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Chapter 173 Nine Changes

Chapter 173 Nine Songs Changes

Author: Er Dong Shui Shou

Chapter 173 Nine Songs Changes

I was confused and pulled out of the train by Long Gun. Although it was already noon, the sky outside the train was foggy and gloomy, like a scene from a horror game called So-So-Ling that I played when I was a child.

Following Long Gun to the locomotive, he saw Gui Wuming, who was the first to get off the train, squatting by the track in front of the train, looking down at the talisman on the cement platform next to him.

Originally, I planned to follow him and take a look, but after walking a few steps, I smelled this weird burnt smell in the air.

Then I saw blood on the rails, minced meat on the rails and wheels, and red pieces of clothing.

Although I had been following Qiu Beidou and the others recently and had seen the world, this was the first time I saw a body crushed into pieces by a train. My heartbeat quickened and the undigested things in my stomach surged upwards.

I couldn't bear it anymore. I covered my mouth and ran to the railway track. I squatted on the ground and vomited loudly.

"You can't stand this little scene, so how did you get chosen to push the car?"

Long Gun stood next to the track, glanced sideways at Gui Wuming and Zhuge Zhengqi in front of the locomotive, walked behind me, and continued:

"There are no outsiders now, tell me what's going on with you?

You don't have any magic, and you are not from this circle at all, but you can sit with Yan Laowu. The more I look at it, the more I can't understand it.

There are no outsiders now, you can speak for yourself."

I dare to love the dragon species and still have such thoughts. After I raised my head and glanced at him, I wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth and said to Long Gun:

"I also want to find someone to ask what is going on.

You won’t believe it if I tell you, but I stayed in Luoshen Temple for one night, and three years passed in a daze.

If it hadn't been for these three years of delay, my son would have gone to kindergarten.

If you don't believe it, ask my buddy Zhuge Zhengqi, a little old Taoist who is not very handsome.

As for how I got on this train, that is another confusing matter.

Now I can’t even figure it out, what does the Lord of Hell see in me?

Originally I went to deliver the car, but ended up getting in the car.

Except for me, every living person who got on the bus had more or less a spare time, and I was the only one who got it for free.

If you can figure it out for me, then I will go to the Dragon King Temple to burn incense for you every day.

The fragrance is a bit white when drying, so what's missing?

I'll give you an offering!

Do you think pig heads, whole ducks and whole chickens are too boring?

Isn't this your dragon type right here? Tell me what you want to eat.

Tell me, what do you like to eat? How about seafood?

Two pounds of hairtail fish?

That thing is stewed and crispy, and you can eat it by rolling it into oil cakes, and the bones will be crispy.

Don't look at me like that. Don't you like hairtail?

That's right, you dragons live in the sea every day, and you have long been tired of eating sea food.

In this way, I'll give you something you can't usually eat.

Fry some steamed bun slices and spread some stinky tofu on them.

The taste goes straight to your brain when you take one bite, tsk tsk tsk

In Guo Degang’s words, if you take one bite, it’s worth being shot immediately.”

It is probably because the dragon species has been locked up for a long time, and he has never seen people like me before. Before I could finish speaking, Long Gun had already interrupted me. He kicked me lightly from behind and said:

"Shut up, what you said makes my head hurt.

You are so rude, how do you survive till now?"

Before the dragon had finished speaking, there was a sudden noise from the front of the locomotive.

When Long Gun and I turned our heads, we saw the little old man Gui Wuming lifting up a railroad track. Then Zhuge Zhengqi next to him knelt on the ground and pushed out the sleepers in the middle of the railroad track.

Long Zhong and I looked weird, so we walked to the front of the car together, and saw Zhuge Zhengqi pushing out three or four sleepers, leaving an open space of about two meters.

Before I could understand, Zhuge Zhengqi had already stretched out his hand and pulled away the soil in the open space, and soon the dead body buried inside was revealed.

Gui Wuming stared at the corpse picked out by the ugly Taoist priest and murmured:

"I was blinded. I didn't expect you kid to be able to see the flaw underneath.

What a good idea.”

While speaking, Gui Wuming felt someone coming from behind him. He put down the rail in his hand, looked back at Long Gun and me, and said to Long Zhong:

"You had such a good opportunity just now, and I turned my back to you. If I take action, I might get revenge.

There will be no such opportunity next time.”

"Do you think I'm one of your people? I'm a dragon."

Long Gun continued to face Gui Wuming with a proud look on his face:

"We dragons never attack from behind, and we have to face each other to death.

It's just revenge, there are plenty of opportunities.

Next time I will make you convinced that you lose."

When I said this, I also came to Zhuge Zhengqi's side and watched the ugly Taoist dig out several corpses one after another from under the railway tracks.

The corpses were both male and female, and they did not appear to be rotten. They must have been buried here shortly after death.

He saw me and came over. The ugly Taoist priest turned back to me and said:

"Donor, come here and help me

Help me to pick up all the corpses and let them lie on their faces."

Although I was reluctant in my heart, considering that the ugly Taoist priest had saved me several times, I still went over and helped him place the corpses one by one beside the railway track.

After digging out the last corpse, Zhuge Zhengqi knelt on the ground and took a deep breath. Then he took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket and placed them on the mouths of each corpse.

Taking advantage of this time, I counted the corpses. There were nine corpses in total, five men and four women. No injuries could be seen from the appearance.

The strange thing is that all the corpses have an elusive smile on their faces.

After placing copper coins on the mouth of the ninth corpse, Zhuge Zhengqi got up from the ground.

After nodding towards me, the ugly Taoist priest said to the little old man Gui Wuming:

"A total of nine corpses were buried under the railway tracks according to the changes of nine curves.

When the body was first exhumed, there was no expression on its face, but after it came into contact with the air, a smile appeared on its face."

"Together with the man who died under the car, it just completes the transformation of the Nine-Turn Formation in which a horse rushes into Kyushu."

Before Zhuge Zhengqi could finish speaking, Gui Wuming had already interrupted him. The little old man looked back at the train, and then continued:

"Fortunately my train driver was smart and stopped the train immediately, otherwise

If a train carrying so many dead ghosts breaks through the Nine-Turn Formation, I am afraid that except for my family, King Yama, none of them will be able to escape."

While speaking, the little old man turned around again, stared at the front of the railway track with his faint eyes, and said into the air:

"At the risk of offending the underworld, what are you going to do?"

(End of chapter)


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