Chapter 252: Terminal, Hujiacun Station!

"Little Dragon... They... Why are they all looking at me?" Song Yuru subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and raised her eyes to glance around the carriage. "Little Dragon, now... What's the situation now?"

"Uh... What's the situation?" Huang Xiaolong smiled, "Big wife, the 'ghost talisman' I put on your back was blown away by a gust of yin wind, that is to say, all the ghosts who took this subway have discovered that you are a living person. ”

The next moment!

"Hahahaha~~~~~ it's actually mixed up with a raw person! It's still a woman, with fine skin and tender meat! Hahahaha! Suck her dry!"

"A living person dares to get on this subway, is this a bad death?"

"The living get on the bus, and there is no return. Dead, she's dead..."

"How can this be reasonable! This is obviously a subway for our ghosts, and the living people run up to !!! to die, eat her, suck her dry, and get on her body!"

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In this carriage, and even in the other carriages, the crazy roars of ghosts suddenly erupted.

"No one is allowed to move! This living person is ours!" The three yellow-clothed ghosts stood up at the same time, just about to pounce on Song Yuru! Just like a hungry wolf, he found a fat little sheep!

"Xiaolong!" Song Yuru was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly hugged Huang Xiaolong, burying her head deep in Huang Xiaolong's arms, trembling, not daring to look at it.

"I see that you ghosts have a lot of yin energy, and I guess you've already harmed people... Originally, I was too troublesome, I didn't want to clean you up, and I was going to hide from the world... I didn't expect you to be so uninteresting... Never mind... Take it all!" Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.

It was too late, and before Huang Xiaolong could pounce on the three yellow-clothed ghosts and the other ghosts, he took out the Yin Soul Tube directly from the canvas bag he carried with him.

Lift the lid.

Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~

The small Yin Soul Tube burst out with a suction force even more terrifying than a black hole, sucking all the ghosts in this carriage and other carriages!

The miserable howls of thousands of ghosts rang out, and they turned into black smoke and merged into the Yin Soul Tube.

Half a minute later......

All the ghosts who took this subway were all collected by Huang Xiaolong's Yin Soul Tube, and the number was uncountable!

Collecting so many Yin Souls at once was also extremely useful to Huang Xiaolong, for example, it could be used to refine some magic weapons, or it could be directly used to raise ghosts and cultivate more powerful ghosts for his own use!

The yin air, resentment, and death that permeated the subway seemed to have evaporated.

The carriage began to flow with a warm and smoky airflow, and it became clean.

"Okay, the eldest wife is fine. Huang Xiaolong put away the Yin Soul Tube, and by the way, he also ripped off the "Ghost Qi Talisman" attached to his body.

Song Yuru cautiously raised her eyes, looked around nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "Little Dragon... It's gone... Those ghosts... Those ghosts are gone... I have to say... You... You're really at the Grandmaster level when it comes to catching ghosts..."

"Yes, as I said, what I'm best at is catching ghosts and writing sigils and reciting incantations. Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Big wife, there's a seat, let's sit for a while. It's almost time to get to the terminal. ”

Huang Xiaolong led Song Yuru and sat down on the empty seat.

However, these seats were all sat by ghosts, and Song Yuru didn't dare to sit directly, so she had to sit on Huang Xiaolong's lap.

This suddenly made Huang Xiaolong feel a sense of ecstasy.

The subway pulls into Chengzhongcun Station.

There are no ghosts boarding at this station.

Not long after, the doors closed and the subway continued to the next stop.

The so-called next stop is the real terminus of Metro Line 14!

It is one more station built by the Hu family when they built this subway line!

There is no stop open to the living!

It is the terminal station of Metro Line 14, after the suspension of operation, the extra empty train will arrive!

It's also a stop where even the red-clothed ghosts talk about the tiger's color change!

"Little Dragon, to... It's about to reach the final station..."Song Yuru became inexplicably nervous, "Xiaolong, you said that the ancestral tomb of the Hu family, will it be at this stop..."

"Well... Quite possibly. Huang Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully, "I don't want to waste time, and I don't want to see the Hu family's people at large anymore, it's best to get off the subway, directly find the Hu family's ancestral grave, and then start planing." But... The ancestral graveyard is the place where the luck of the descendants of the Hu family is, which is equivalent to the dragon vein of a country, and should have an extremely strong defense... Today, I have dug up the ancestral grave of the Hu family! The Hu family is full of young and old, just wait for death!"

Talking!

The subway slows down!

It's going to be a pit stop!

The sound of the radio station sounded -

"In front of the train is Hujiacun Station, the terminal station of this train, and there are passengers who get off at Hujiacun Station, please prepare in advance. ”

Bang dang ~ Bang dang ~ ~ Bang dang ~~~~~~~

The subway keeps slowing down, slowing down, slowing down again, finally!

Stopped!

Pit stop!

The doors are open!

"Big wife, it's time for us to get off!" Huang Xiaolong pulled Song Yuru as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and jumped directly from the subway.

The subway quickly drove back.

After getting off the subway, the two of them were in a dark place, and they couldn't see their fingers.

Here, it seems to be the depths of the earth, and there is a strange smell in the air.

"Little Dragon... I can't see it... I can't see anything......" Song Yuru's heart was furious.

Originally, this station was an extra station, basically no living people had come, full of unknown horrors, and now, it was pitch black again, no wonder Song Yuru was so frightened that she panicked.

"Uh... This place is very evil. In the darkness, Huang Xiaolong's voice didn't fluctuate at all, it was still the tone of cynicism and grin. "Big wife, there is basically no light here, and resentment is pervasive. The sunlight cannot penetrate during the day, nor can the moonlight penetrate at night, this is the paradise of the ghosts, the forbidden land of the living......"

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong said silently. "The gold is born and the fire is prosperous, and the chain is the original god. The inner body is protected, and the outer demon spirit is subdued. Haste as a law!"

What Huang Xiaolong recited was a "Fire Bell Mantra".

In the next moment, an extremely pure flame light centered on Huang Xiaolong's body and spread out.

This firelight, not only in the darkness, blooms with light that makes people see, but also dispels the rich resentment in all directions.

By the light of the fire, Song Yuru could see clearly that the place where she and Huang Xiaolong were now was a space enclosed on three sides, about 3,400 square meters, and the four walls seemed to be unpolished.

A stone staircase, winding downward, not knowing where it leads.

"Little Dragon... That one... That stone staircase, is... It's down... It's strange, generally to get out of the subway station, escalators or elevators, it should be up. Song Yuru was scared and relieved, and pointed to the deep stone staircase.

"Big wife, let's go down this stone staircase, maybe there will be a bigger discovery. Huang Xiaolong smiled with interest, then took out a full 5 talismans from his canvas bag, and pasted them all over Song Yuru's body, and then took her hand and walked towards the stone stairs that went down.

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