A perverted smile appeared on Jialan's face. He moved his mouth, and when he was about to speak, King Yama, who was dozing next to him, suddenly coughed.
Hearing this cough, Jia Lan shrugged his shoulders at me, and then made a gesture of sealing his mouth, indicating that this was not a question he could answer.
This is the default
Just when I couldn't help but want to say a few more words, Zhuge Zhengqi touched me on the ground floor of the seat.
Tell me to stop talking
I understand that the ugly Taoist priest is also doing it for my own good, so don’t push King Yama too hastily.
I can only endure it for the time being, but I don’t know what to do next.
It was boring anyway, so I imitated King Yama and closed my eyes.
Originally, I just wanted to close my eyes and relax, and sort out my relationships.
Maybe it was because my nerves had been tense during the Jiuqu Formation before, but now that they were relieved, I felt a heavy sleepiness shortly after I closed my eyes.
I thought it would be good to just sleep like this, but as soon as I fell asleep, I was woken up by a burst of noise.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the carriage had changed again.
The scene in front of me returned to the Republic of China period in my previous dream, and it actually continued with the previous dream.
It was still on the same train as before, but it was not the carriage in the dream before.
There were many people in this carriage and it was chaotic. I saw four words written in paint on the carriage door - third class carriage.
The aisle, which was originally not spacious, was now lined with luggage and packages on both sides.
The conductor was struggling through the aisle, checking the tickets of the newly boarded passengers one by one.
The carriage was as chaotic as a theater without a show. It was so noisy that my ears almost exploded.
"This time you follow me and travel ten miles to foreign lands.
When we come back in 3567, we two brothers will be tycoons.
Don’t understand what a tycoon is? People like Boss Huang, Dashuai Zhang and Mr. Du are tycoons.
Not the fried dough sticks boss Huang in our town - bah! What did he call the fried dough sticks boss?
By the way, do you have fifty cents on you?
You lend it to me first, and I will return it to you after I become a tycoon."
"I'm telling you.
Don't believe in any gods or ghosts, it's all superstition
Foreign masters have said that we should be scientific rather than superstitious.
What did you say?
What does the old man tied to a rack in foreign churches do?
You don’t even know this? What a idiot.
Remember, that is a great foreign scientist, what is his name - Einstein?
What? The foreigner called him Jesus?
That’s right, the foreign man on the shelf is named Jesus and Einstein.”
"Xiao Liuzi, don't run around. The flower-patters will take you away later."
"Everyone!
Youdao is a brother from all over the world.
It is fate that we are on the same train. Brother, I have a good thing that is cheap for you young and old.
This is Shenwu Dali Pill.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, took a pill, and after taking it, he became a great hero who was unworthy of all men.
He challenged the First Emperor of Qin, Prince Xiaoliang, and Concubine Yu.
Later, on the Wujiang River, he forgot to take my pill, and ended up committing suicide in the Wujiang River.
Eight hundred years later, the demon king Huang Chao took my Shenwu Dali Pill.
He picked Concubine Yang."
The small carriage was full of people, and there was even someone selling Dali Pills here.
While everyone was chattering, the carriage door was opened from the outside.
Two gods, He Nanxing and Wu Jun, walked in from outside.
Looking at these two people's well-dressed clothes, they shouldn't be passengers in this carriage.
Thinking that they were passengers in other premium cars, he passed through them and returned to his own car.
The passengers at the carriage door didn't pay much attention to it, and they still talked about their own things.
The eyes of the two gods passed over the faces of these people one by one.
After seeing the faces of everyone in the carriage clearly, He Nanxing said to Wu Jun:
"Are you sure?
Guangwu Heze and the others did not leave this train, so they disguised themselves and blended in with these ants?"
Wu Jun gave He Nanxing a strange look and said:
"When did I say that?"
Before Wu Jun could finish speaking, He Nanxing interrupted him and said:
"Yes, these people are covering for Guangwu Heze.
Then it should be charged with rebellion, you are right."
Wu Jun looked at He Nanxing in surprise and said in his sharp voice:
"He Nanxing, what are you talking about? When did I say that?"
Before he finished speaking, He Nanxing suddenly made a sword gesture with his hand, and then made a faint nod to the position in the car.
Just where He Nanxing was pointing, a fireball the size of a football suddenly appeared.
With a loud noise, the fireball violently expanded outwards. The fireball turned into a fire and instantly filled the entire carriage.
The men, women, and children in the carriage didn't even have time to scream. In the blink of an eye, they turned into human-shaped charcoal.
The strange thing is that the fire only burned people, and nothing else in the carriage was burned by the fire.
Even the newspapers and furoshiki spread on the table were in good condition, without even a trace of heat coming out.
Seeing that everyone in the carriage was burned to death, He Nanxing shook his head and said to the stunned Wu Jun:
"Look, isn't Guangwu Heze here?
I said to the witch fairy, you can only speak after seeing it correctly."
"Xianren Banban! When did I say that!"
Wu Jun stared at He Nanxing and shouted loudly:
"Do you want to blame me for so many murders?
Believe it or not, I will do it now."
He Nanxing smiled slightly, took out a crystal clear sign from his arms, gestured in front of Wu Jun, and said:
"See this?
Witch Fairy, do you think I would dare to commit murder without this card?
Keep your heart in your heart, as long as you and I can catch Guangwu Heze before Yang Jian, even if it is his accomplice, then this small killing can be offset."
Wu Jun glanced at the sign in He Nanxing's hand, took a deep breath, and said:
"Then what do you mean when you say I said it?
You’re worried that you won’t be able to catch Guangwu Heze, so you want me to bear the blame?”
He Nanxing smiled, then raised his hand and gave himself a small mouth, and said:
"Witch Fairy, isn't this a joke on you?
You still take it seriously, how can this be fake?
Let’s get to the next carriage early, before Guangwu Heze and the others really run away.”
Wu Jun hesitated for a moment and said to He Nanxing:
"Let's forget it, don't let me be used as a weapon by you again.
He Xian, I won’t compete with you for your credit, I will go to Yang Jian to help.”
While speaking, Wu Jun turned back and walked towards the car behind him