Just before the train was overturned, my collar was grabbed from behind.
Before he could understand it, his eyes flashed, and the scene had changed dramatically.
One second I was in the train, and now the scene in front of me was outside the train.
Looking at the train that derailed and was still rolling, my heart skipped a beat. If I had been a little bit late, I would have been seriously injured even if I hadn't died.
The only one who could save me on the train was Zhuge Zhengqi.
But when did this ugly Taoist priest become so capable? He could actually teleport me out of the train.
"Dude, this is my life."
Just when I turned around and wanted to be polite to Zhuge Zhengqi, I realized that the person standing behind me, holding my collar, was actually Long Gun.
At this time, Long Gun stared at the train that gradually stopped rolling, and said to himself:
"It's really out of proportion to make such a big fuss."
While speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the other side of the railway track.
I saw silhouettes of people appearing out of thin air over there, and it looked like they were basically gods who followed Wu Jun and He Nanxing into the car.
These gods glanced at Long Gun and used teleportation to leave the train. However, Wu Jun and He Nanxing were not found among these gods.
There's no way these two immortals can't get out, they look like they're trapped in the train.
Who could be the one who could trap these two gods?
These gods don't seem to be in a hurry to find He Nanxing and Jia Lan
No! My buddy Zhuge Zhengqi is still in the train
I didn't see the ugly Taoist priest come out, so I hurriedly said to Long Gun:
"Your Highness Dragon Seed! Quickly save Zhuge.
He is also a human being, so even after practicing magic for a few days, he still can't stand it."
Before I finished speaking, I suddenly saw a man covered in blood kicking open the window of the stopped train and jumping out from inside.
This man was Zhuge Zhengqi. He saw the ugly Taoist priest looking around, as if he was looking for me.
I hurriedly ran over and helped Zhuge Zhengqi up.
Seeing that I was safe and sound, Zhuge Zhengqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of his injuries, he first looked me up and down, and after seeing that I was in good condition, he said:
"Donor, just be okay.
I guessed that His Highness Long Gun might have brought you out, but I didn’t see it with my own eyes, so I was still unsure.”
When Zhuge Zhengqi was talking, the wound on his forehead was still bleeding, and the blood flowed to the corner of his eye. After wiping the blood, the ugly Taoist priest took out the wound medicine and carried it with him.
It was inconvenient for the ugly Taoist priest to apply the medicine himself, so I took the medicine from him and carefully applied it on Zhuge Zhengqi's wound.
Fortunately, the preparations were complete this time, otherwise the wounds of the ugly Taoist priest in this barren mountain would be troublesome.
Just as I was applying the medicine to Zhuge Zhengqi, Long Gun beside me suddenly said to the gods on the other side of the railway track:
"What just happened?
Which of you can tell me?
The train was overturned. Did you really encounter Guangwu Heze?
What do you want me to ask you? Why is it that Heaven no longer pays attention to things? They have begun to accept mute gods."
Long Gun's reputation in the Heavenly Court is not good, and he has many enemies. These gods will not offend their colleagues in the Heavenly Court just because of a dragon species.
After hearing Long Gun's unkind words, the gods turned around one after another and pretended not to hear them.
Long Gun had beaten the gods more than once. When he saw that these gods didn't take him seriously, his eyebrows stood up.
Just when Long Gun was about to rush over and stage another incident of beating the gods.
A carriage behind the locomotive suddenly rolled over on its own. After the carriage returned to its normal position, the train door opened and King Yama walked out with Jia Lan.
Although the carriage rolled several times, not even a single hair of Yama and Jia Lan was messed up.
The two people walked off the train calmly. Then the Lord of Hell looked around and said to the gods behind him:
"Let He Nanxing and Wu Jun come out.
If you can't explain what happened today clearly, then you all can follow me to the underworld.
When will you explain clearly what happened just now and you will return to heaven?"
King Yama is not Long Gun, and the gods also want to give him face.
At that moment, a middle-aged god dressed in white saluted King Yama and said:
"Your Highness, we don't know exactly what happened.
He Xian must have discovered something in the last carriage. Something happened before we could get there.
Is there any immortal king who was there just now?
Who is beside He Xian? Please come out and explain to His Highness King Yama."
The middle-aged god said a few words, but no one came out to speak.
After he turned around and glanced at the gods behind him, he leaned over again and said to King Yama:
"Your Highness, I don't know what happened over there at He Xian.
Please wait a moment while we go over to check."
While talking, the middle-aged god took his companions and cast a spell to teleport to the car behind him.
Before he could make his handprints, a loud noise suddenly came from the car behind him.
Then the carriage seemed to be kicking twice. With the second loud noise, the carriage flew into the air and flew up to a height of thirty to fifty meters before falling heavily to the ground.
After seeing this scene, these gods did not dare to teleport into the carriage easily.
They changed their spells and teleported outside the carriage.
Following the middle-aged god's order, more than a dozen gods cast spells together, pulling down the four walls of the carriage together with the ceiling above.
After the compartment wall was pulled down, the gods saw He Nanxing standing upright on the ground covered in blood.
Apart from this Immortal He, there was no other 'person' in the carriage.
At this time, He Shenxian looked like a wood carving and clay sculpture, staring forward.
His mouth trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when the middle-aged god came closer, he couldn't hear anything.
After confirming that there was no second 'person' in the carriage, the middle-aged god said to He Nanxing:
"He Xian, what happened?
Where have Wu Jun and the others gone? What happened?"
Before the middle-aged god finished speaking, He Nanxing suddenly let out a breath, and then his body fell straight to the ground.
The gods hurried over and helped He Nanxing up. While using their magic to treat him, they kept asking what happened.
But no matter what the gods did, He Nanxing always closed his eyes tightly and could not say a word.
At this moment, the fourth carriage from the bottom made another loud noise.
Just when the gods were about to teleport over to check, the door at the back of the carriage opened, and two figures jumped out from inside.