Seeing Ge Shiqi looking like he was looking for trouble, with Zhuge Zhengqi by my side and with the protection of the Lord of Hell, my confidence instantly increased.
Then he stared at this skinny man and said:
"What shameful thing have you done? Don't go out if you're afraid of prying eyes.
Eh? What do you mean? You still want to take action! Do you really think there is no king on this train?"
Seeing that something was wrong, I immediately shouted at the top of my lungs, hoping that King Yama or the train conductor would hear me and come over to teach this unreasonable person a lesson.
At this time, Ge Shiqi had already grabbed my collar and was about to take action. Zhuge Zhengqi hurriedly came over to start a fight. He grabbed the skinny man tightly and said:
"Brother Shiqi, Donor Shen Lian is not from our Luoshen Temple. He is a guest invited by His Highness King Yama. You don't want him."
Zhuge Zhengqi tried hard to persuade, but this skinny man was not done yet. He raised his other hand, clenched his fist and was about to attack me.
At this moment, the figure behind him flashed, and the fat white man Ge Huang, who weighed more than 200 pounds, had appeared behind Ge Shiqi.
Ge Shiqi, who Zhuge Zhengqi couldn't pull away, was easily pulled away by Ge Huang. He then pulled the skinny man aside, stared at him and said:
"If you go to the toilet, you can cause such trouble."
Ge Shiqi, who had grinned at him before, seemed to have become a different person after meeting his senior brother.
Ge Shiqi looked at the fat white man obediently, pointed at me who was pulled to the opposite side by Zhuge Zhengqi, and said:
"This kid is looking for trouble. I didn't provoke him, but he came to cause trouble for me.
The people asking here and there seem to be checking my household registration, but I don’t think they are annoying.”
"shut up."
The fat and pale Ge Huang glared at his junior brother, then changed his smile, turned to me and Zhuge Zhengqi and said:
"Two fellow Taoists, my junior brother's temper has been spoiled by his master.
He is not a bad person, he just doesn't understand the importance of what he says.
For the sake of my sect, Xiongyao Sect, you should not be on the same level as him."
Knowing that I couldn't say anything nice, Zhuge Zhengqi covered my mouth before I opened my mouth, and then said to Ge Huang with a smile:
"Mr. Ge Huang, you are too polite. Speaking of which, your Xiongyao Sect and our Luoshen Guan have the same roots.
Speaking of which, it’s my fault for what happened just now. Donor Shen is an outsider. He doesn’t know the relationship between Xiongyao Sect and Luoshen Temple. Otherwise, there would be no such misunderstanding.”
After the two of them exchanged a few more polite words, Ge Huang left with his skinny junior brother and returned to the carriage they were guarding.
After seeing the two of them leaving, Zhuge Zhengqi let go of his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to me:
"Donor, next time you meet these two people, don't provoke them.
It's okay for Ge Shiqi, but in the worst case, avoid him in the future.
Just be careful of that guy named Ge Huang. He is a ruthless character. Even though he may look kind-hearted, he will definitely retaliate against you.
He is notoriously reckless and has caused countless troubles over the years, but there are gods in heaven to protect him. If not for this, Ge Huang would have been liquidated and reincarnated."
"Are you talking about the fat man just now? He seems to have a generous heart and a fat body. Why does he still have such a psychological defect?"
While I was talking, I opened the toilet door and was about to step in. When I saw the dirty scene inside, I immediately retracted my steps.
I saw yellow urine stains on the toilet floor and walls, and a fishy smell that hit my brain directly pushed me back.
Ge Shiqi didn't know how he peed just now. It was a mess inside and there was no place to step down.
Although I don't have any mysophobia, I really can't do it here.
Zhuge Zhengqi covered his nose, closed the toilet door for me, and said to me with a wry smile:
"Forget it, there is more than one toilet on this train, let's change it."
At that moment, the two of us passed through the two carriages again and finally found a cleaner toilet.
After finishing the convenience, I returned to the carriage at the end and saw the big man Wan Bao dragging the soul of Xiao Jiajun's mother out of the carriage.
The big man dragged him while cursing at the crying 'woman':
"You still have the nerve to cry?
You said, why do you have the shame to come looking for your son? Bah! The fate between you two in your previous life was over, and he was strangled to death by your own hands.
You said how dare you kill your own son for a wild man.
If I were you, I would choke to death after swallowing my saliva.
You came here licking your face to beg your little brother to forgive you. When you strangled him to death, did you let a dog eat your heart?
If the eldest brother conductor hadn't told you about your affairs just now, why would I have tried to persuade the little brother? What kind of mother-son relationship, without an overnight feud, would be a shame."
When they were dragged to the door of the carriage, the 'woman' clutched the door frame tightly and said with snot and tears streaming down her face:
"no.
I didn't pinch it, I - I just pressed it.
I didn't know what happened at that time.
That was the flesh that fell off my body during my ten-month pregnancy. Jiajun was ill when he was a child, so I held him in his arms all night.
In the past, the conditions at home were not good, so I kept all the delicious food for him.
At that time, I didn’t know what was going on and how I could kill my son.”
While the 'woman' was crying, she kept slapping her mouth with her other hand.
Xiao Jiajun, who was sitting in his seat, lowered his head and kept sobbing. His tears kept dripping on the ground at his feet like broken pearls.
This 'woman' was very strong. She clung to the door frame tightly. Even this big man could not completely drag the 'woman' out of the carriage.
Just when the 'woman' was crying heartbrokenly, Long Gun, who was lying on the seat, suddenly opened his eyes.
He slowly sat up from his seat, and first glanced at King Yama blankly. After remembering what had just happened, he frowned and turned to look in the direction of the carriage door.
Long Gun, who had just woken up, misunderstood the scene in front of him and thought it was the big man bullying other souls.
"It's noisy"
While speaking, the dragonborn raised his hand and nodded at the two souls at the door.
A beam of orange-red plasma burst out from the gap between his fingers and instantly hit the carriage door.
The moment Long Gun fired the plasma, the big man Wanbao seemed to notice something.
The moment the plasma hit him, he ducked out of the carriage door and lay on the ground holding his head.
The plasma was directed at the big man. It didn't hit the owner, but it knocked down a lot of the souls in the car behind.
Seeing Wanbao avoiding his own plasma, the dragon type frowned again and said to himself: