The needle girl looked at Jing Yuan cautiously: "Don't try to lie to me!"

It is not difficult to understand the vigilance of the needle woman, it is like someone who thinks he is a man and has lived as a man for decades, and suddenly someone tells him: You are a woman. He wouldn't believe it either.

If Jing Yuan can't prove that the needle girl is a living person, then we will immediately fall into passivity.

It's not that I don't believe in Jing Yuan's judgment, even if Jing Yuan can prove that the needle girl is not a monster? If she doesn't wake up the needle girl's memory, the needle girl is at most suspicious of us, and if she wants her to help, she will have to work hard.

We may not have that time!

Jing Yuan said unhurriedly: "Yes or no, you will know soon." ”

Jing Yuan slowly walked in front of the needle girl between words, and the needle girl who beat me to death just now was like a kitten that saw its owner, standing motionless in front of Jing Yuan with her head raised, waiting for the master's caresses.

When Jing Yuan reached out and touched the top of the other party's head, I almost shouted, but the needle girl standing opposite did not resist and let Jing Yuan's hand fall on her head.

When I looked sideways at the hairy girl who was being looked at by Ye Xuan, the other party also did not react.

It shouldn't be said that she didn't react, judging from her expression, the hairy girl wanted to struggle, but her hands and feet seemed to be tied to her side, and she couldn't shake her hands several times.

Jing Yuan made a move just now?

The thought crossed my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of panic.

Jingyuan made me unable to see through the depths, and taking the fourth prince with me was tantamount to walking with a tiger. Not to mention Jing Yuan's resourcefulness, her ability to lay a trap without moving quietly is enough to make people feel shocked.

When I turned my head to look at Jing Yuan, the needle girl was already in tears: "I'm really not a needle girl, I'm just ...... Just an ordinary woman. Fake ...... My love, my love is all fake, they never appeared. Those are all fake. ”

The hairy girl shouted, "What are you talking about? Don't be deceived!"

"No, really not!" The needle girl took a dagger from Jing Yuan's hand as she spoke, and slashed it on her arm, and the bright red blood beads immediately slid down her snow-white palm and fell to the ground, and the needle girl pointed to the plum blossom-like blood on the ground and said, "Look, this is not the blood of a monster." We are human beings, and we are all human beings. ”

When I looked down at the bloodstains, I didn't see anything wrong, and I couldn't help but frown.

The needle girl said: "Hairy girl, don't forget that Qing Ji said that the blood of monsters is alive." If we fall to the ground, we will flee, and even if we are crushed to pieces, if a drop of blood escapes, we will be resurrected. But look at the blood on the ground, have they run away?"

I turned my head to look at Jing Yuan, who also nodded slightly, I understood what she meant: she wanted to tell me that the needle girl in front of me just had a trace of power as a real monster. That part of the power comes from the so-called running blood.

That drop of blood is the real needle girl!

Although the hairy girl's body has been imprisoned by Jing Yuan, the person is shaking her head desperately: "I don't believe it, we are monsters, monsters with great power." It doesn't matter what we've done in our lifetimes, we're all monsters. ”

"We're not ......" The needle girl was about to argue but was stopped by Jing Yuan: "There is no need to argue about anything, she stubbornly believes that she is a monster because she is more obsessed with the power of monsters." Everyone has their own ambitions, let her stay here!"

Jing Yuan nodded to me, and Ye Xuan and I walked to the next carriage with the needle girl.

As soon as I stepped into the car on tiptoes, a ripple exploded in the otherwise empty compartment. In the next moment, the air in the center of the ripples began to burst outward, and the air currents exploded in all directions like arrows flying in the air, and between the windows of nearby cars bursting, the biting cold wind surged from outside the car, making it almost impossible to open people's eyes.

I blocked it with my hand in front of me, and Kiyohime, who had escaped just now, had already appeared in the car with a snake body, and she was the one who blew up the car window just now.

Kiyohime looked up at me and said, "Congratulations on finally discovering the secret of the train. However, I am also sorry to tell you that this secret has no effect on you. Yanagi Jung's ghost can enter the living carriage through a human skin. Can you walk into the carriage of the dead?"

"You Huaxia have a secret method called true soul out of body, right? I can tell you very responsibly, true soul out of body is still not a dead soul, you should never want to enter the next carriage. Unless, you're willing to commit suicide like Yanagi, or maybe there's a chance to contact your companion in the deceased's carriage. ”

Qing Ji smiled: "Actually, you didn't guess wrong. There is indeed a gap in the space in this carriage, which allows people to come and go freely. For example, I can walk into the carriage of the living. If any of you is willing to sacrifice yourself, you can follow him, and when he walks into another dimension, you will find that gap. ”

When Kiyohime said this, she suddenly seemed to remember something: "I forgot to tell you." Shin Taiyong is in the space of the dead. If you find him, you might be able to get the secret of the train. ”

Qing Ji said slowly: "That's all I say, believe it or not." ”

When Kiyohime spoke just now, I noticed that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and when she said the last few words, the hideous snake body collapsed to the ground limply.

Ye Xuan tentatively touched Qing Ji's body twice: "Dead!"

"Go back first!" When I blocked the needle girl behind me and retreated to the original compartment a little bit, the hairy girl who was fixed by Jingyuan was already sitting on the seat and was silent.

The hairy girl's dead corpse kept staring in the direction of the carriage door, as if deliberately watching how we walked back from the carriage.

The corpse's eyes had lost their sparkle, but I couldn't help but feel a sneer in her eyes—she was laughing at us.

It should be said that the person who killed the hairy girl will laugh at us with her corpse. Laugh at us and we can't see through his game.

I simply sat down not far from the hairy girl's corpse: "Jing Yuan, you say, did we miscalculate something?"

Jing Yuan was also thinking hard: "I'm also wondering, what did we miscalculate? I originally thought that we had already grasped the initiative, how could we fall into the disadvantage so easily? There are so many people inside and outside the car, giving us hints, why are we wrong?"

I groaned slightly: "Qing Ji and Mao Nu are dead." Is there any significance to their deaths? I mean, if this is a bureau, what effect does their death have on the whole layout?"