After the fog cleared, a gap appeared in the circle drawn by Zhuge Zhengqi.
The ugly Taoist priest was standing next to the gap. He had a rusty iron ruler in his hand. At his feet lay three living corpses that looked very similar to the disappeared woman in red.
At this time, Zhuge Zhengqi's clothes were in tatters, and there were varying degrees of injuries on his face and body.
Half of his body was dyed red with blood. The ugly Taoist priest panted and looked at me, and then said incredulously:
"Donor, have you broken the living corpse array?
I thought it would be good if you could save your life, how could you do that?”
"Wait a minute, buddy, what do you mean by that?
What does it mean to be able to save one’s life?”
Before Zhuge Zhengqi could finish speaking, I interrupted him and continued:
"Brother, what's wrong? Do you think I'm dead?
Don't worry about how I did it. Knowing that I'm in such big trouble, why don't you let me go back to find the Lord of Hell?
That is to say, my life is good, otherwise I would have been sucked into human skin by that female ghost just now.
Have you not seen that buddy named Yang Wenlin? He was sucked into human skin.
Just now, I had a nagging suspicion that he was here to mess with us. After waiting for the matter to be over, I would have to spend several trillions of paper money to burn.
Very nice person”
While I was talking, Zhuge Zhengqi also saw the human skin on the ground.
The ugly Taoist priest guessed why Yang Wenlin became like this. After taking a breath, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to me:
"Donor, if anyone asks what happened just now, just blame it on me.
Let's just say you fainted and looked like this when you woke up.
As for what happened, let the person asking the question come to me.
As for how you did it, I won’t ask, and you don’t want to tell me.”
Having gone out with Qiu Beidou for the first time, I understand what Zhuge Zhengqi means.
Just when I was about to answer him, the ground suddenly started to tremble.
Before I could react, the ground beneath my feet began to shake violently again.
I was unprepared and sat down on the ground.
Zhuge Zhengqi seemed to be prepared. The moment the shaking started, he had already rushed to my side, then lay down on the ground with his ears pressed to the ground, carefully listening to the sounds coming from the ground.
After the ground shook for a moment, a big earth bag bulged out from where Zhuge Zhengqi had just dug out the body.
The sleepers and rails above were pushed aside.
I originally thought something like a big explosion would happen later, so I was going to find a place to hide for a while.
Unexpectedly, after a lump of earth bulged out of the ground, there was no response.
After waiting for a long time but nothing came, I couldn't help but said to Zhuge Zhengqi, who was still lying on the ground:
"Dude, what does this mean?
It won't be over like this, right?
The same goes for his two brothers. Before going down, they made it clear how long they would wait until they could come up, but they just couldn't come up.
Do you think the train leader and Long Gun can come back? Now they have to go back and talk to King Yama, right?
If either of them is missing, it will give Prince Yama a headache."
Zhuge Zhengqi's head finally left the ground. He sat on the ground, looked at me and said:
"Wait a moment
Most gods are not as good as Gui Wuming and Long Gun. Nothing will happen to them.
Just wait a little longer. If something strange happens again and they haven't come back yet, they can go back and report it to King Yama.
The things below are not over yet.”
After listening to Zhuge Zhengqi's words, I looked back at the train. After hesitating for a moment, I resisted returning to the train and whispered to Zhuge Zhengqi:
"Dude, now you are the only one I can trust.
You have to tell me even if you don’t ask me, help me analyze what happened.”
I really couldn’t figure it out, so I had to express my doubts.
Apart from Zhuge Zhengqi, there is really no other more suitable person.
However, the ugly Taoist priest did not wait for me to finish speaking. He covered my mouth and said:
"Donor, I told you.
Don’t say what should be said or what shouldn’t be said.
Your matter is too big for a little person like me to listen to.
Let’s talk about something else.”
Zhuge Zhengqi changed the topic by himself, saying that he didn't want to hear what happened to me just now.
After taking one look at the bulging hill, he continued:
"There are many types of Jiuqu formations. Generally, the nine formations correspond to each other."
"Okay, buddy, do you think I can understand you just by saying this?"
I stopped Zhuge Zhengwo and continued:
"Forget it, you don't want to hear it, I don't want to tell you anymore.
Don’t regret it, there won’t be this shop after passing this village.”
As I was talking, I saw human skin on the ground.
After sighing, he continued to say to him:
"This Yang Wenlin is also an unlucky guy, he can just drive over.
If you insist on staying here to help, you will risk your life."
Hearing me mention Yang Wenlin, Zhuge Zhengqi raised his eyebrows.
Then he thought of something and immediately turned around and walked to the train compartment driven by Yang Wenlin.
After walking around a dozen cargo boxes, Zhuge Zhengqi finally stopped at the carriage next to the locomotive.
Then he used the iron ruler in his hand to knock on the door lock of the cargo compartment.
After opening the car door, a rotten smell immediately came out.
The ugly Taoist priest covered his nose, glanced at it, and immediately closed the carriage door.
Then he jumped into the cab at the front of the train, rummaged around inside, and walked off the train carrying a small bucket of gasoline.
In front of me, he poured gasoline on the cargo box.
Then he took out a lighter and lit the container on fire.
Seeing the raging fire igniting the carriage behind him, Zhuge Zhengqi retreated and returned to my side.
Before I could speak, he took the initiative and said:
"I still underestimate the person behind the scenes.
The man named Yang was not a kind person either. Inside the carriage he brought over were replicas of Netherworld, Tanfeng and Chongming that were broken by Long Gun.
I asked why this man surnamed Yang was so kind. He wanted to use the replicas in the carriage to complete the Netherworld, Tanfeng, and Chongming formations.
There should be some magic weapon on him to avoid living corpses, but for some reason it didn't work, so he died in the mouth of a living corpse.
With the three formations of Netherworld, Tanfeng, and Chongming, they can correspond to the six formations of Jiuqu underground, and the formations can be changed up and down mutually.
No wonder Gui Wuming and Long Gun didn't reply for so long."
Before the ugly Taoist priest finished speaking, the top of the bulging hill suddenly exploded.
With a loud noise, two naked men flew up from the ground.