Chapter 53: I'm Back, Uh, I'm in the Wrong Place
Easily dealing with these people, Sun Ping wrapped the sword with the cloth on the corpse, put it on his back, and walked in the direction of the Ling Ting. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Before leaving, he also gave an explanation to the people of the town, telling them that they were not allowed to talk about it, so as not to cause more serious trouble. They were originally afraid of these people, so I believe they won't say it.
After this, Nakajima Takasuke seemed to have opened the door to a new world and began to explore the use of spiritual power by himself, for people like him who didn't want to be a god of death and wanted to explore by himself, Sun Ping could only go by him. Anyway, he has time, so it's good to live here.
After walking for a day and passing through two small towns, Sun Ping came to a small town of considerable scale, and looking at the sun setting in the west, he decided to settle here tonight. Walked for a day and a night, very tired.
The town had no walls, no public facilities, and was full of dwellings, with a few shops selling things that only they could get or buy.
Entering the small city, Sun Ping slowed down and observed the surrounding environment, as if traveling.
The people here are still poor, the houses are dilapidated, what can there be? He just wanted to see where there was a vacant house and let himself live in it.
But there were many people living in the houses here, and they looked at him with hostility and ill intentions, and he didn't look like he was very talkative. I had no choice but to keep walking forward to see if I could meet someone kind.
"Luxury flying carriage, you can go wherever you want, the speed is fast, it is almost full, is there anyone who wants to get on?"
Flying Horse? Isn't this the Grim Reaper's means of transportation in the Corpse Soul Realm? How did it become civilian?
But whatever, with the carriage, he can reach the Lingting Court within a day, maybe he can sleep in the car, and he will be able to enter the gate of the Lingling Court early tomorrow morning.
Without thinking so much, Sun Ping walked in the direction where the voice came from.
Skirting a dilapidated wooden house, he finally came to a small square, in the middle of which was a carriage, but it was not an ordinary carriage, it was not so large.
The carriage in front of him is eight horses, and the carriage behind it is comparable to a bus, such a big behemoth, Ling Ling Ting didn't even know it?
Forget it, maybe the Lingting Court acquiesced.
In front of the carriage stood a bald man, the bald man had two scars on his face, a little murderous, dressed in tatters, so tattered that he did not fit in with the people of this place.
"Excuse me, how much does it cost to go to the Lingling Court?"
"Fifty rings, go now, do you want to get on? If you want to, hurry. The bald man said in an impatient voice.
didn't expect it to be so cheap, Sun Ping casually gave him fifty rings and said, "Take me to the Lingting Court." β
"Hey, what a coincidence, I'm also going to Lingtingye." At this time, a man in the car laughed.
The bald man ignored his words, immediately got into the carriage, and shouted, "If you want to go, you want to go, go in and sit down." β
This service attitude is terrible to death, if it weren't for his faster transportation, Sun Ping would definitely give him a slap in the face directly, letting him know that the customer is God.
Without speaking, Sun Ping entered the carriage and glanced inside the carriage, only to find that there was something strange about the carriage.
The carriage was so strong that you couldn't see anything from the outside, but when you got inside, you could see that there were a lot of iron rods under the wooden planks outside, and these iron rods were welded together, and they were completely iron cages, oh no, this was a prisoner cart.
"I'm also going to Linglingtingye, you see, I can become a god of death." As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand again, controlling a cloud of spiritual power to converge in the palm of his hand, forming a ball of light.
Sun Ping ignored him, he was tired, and he just wanted to sit in a corner and rest for a while.
There were more than twenty people sitting in the carriage, most of them were asleep, and only a few glanced at Sun Ping, resting with their heads bowed without a trace of kindness.
Looking for a corner, Sun Ping sat down cross-legged.
At this time, the man came over again and smiled at Sun Ping: "Hello, are you also going to school in the Spirit Academy of the Ling Ting?" I knew you were there, ordinary people couldn't go there, only those who became the Grim Reaper qualifications. β
The man is more like showing off his abilities.
Sun Ping ignored him, this kind of person has seen too much, and it is not interesting.
"My name is Kohei Shimai, and it's a pleasure to meet you."
Sun Ping closed his eyes, hugged his chest and leaned against the wall of the carriage, looking like he didn't want to pay attention.
"You know what? The Grim Reaper is the most handsome, dressed in black, with a knife in his hand, just to go there, it is guaranteed to attract countless beauties, hahaha. β
This man is really annoying, he talks a lot, and he doesn't know how this kind of person survives in such a place, and he hasn't been killed by others.
Sun Ping slowly opened his eyes, squinted, and said, "That, Kohei Shimai, can you shut up." β
Yasuhei Shimai saw the impatience in Sun Ping's words, snorted, sat aside, and remained silent.
The carriage was moving, and through the window, you could see the carriage shuttling through the town, and it would bump twice from time to time due to the uneven road.
Civilian carriages can fly, maybe it's fake, this kind of high-tech, how can it be used by the people?
Closing his eyes, Sun Ping began to think about how to report to the old man Yamamoto when he returned to the Lingting Court.
I knew it was time to take a prisoner, ask their superiors what their names were, and then follow the vine. Hey, I can only blame that I just wanted to kill them as soon as possible, and I didn't think about it so much.
Sitting in the carriage, I don't know how long the time has passed. Not long after the carriage had moved forward, it was dark outside, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
There was no one lighting a fire in the carriage, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only a snoring sound.
Damn, I'm going to sleep with a whole bunch of men and women today.
The most hateful thing is that someone is not serious at this time, and from time to time let the woman moan or two, and sometimes say don't be good or bad, etc., it sounds hard.
Before he knew it, he was asleep.
Suddenly, the carriage shook, and everyone woke up in a panic.
A woman said angrily at this time: "Oh, I'm too scared." β
The boy holding her immediately smiled: "With me here, it's okay, it's just that the road is uneven, there's nothing to be afraid of." As he spoke, he pinched his girlfriend's buttocks.
"You're so bad, umβitchy, so many people, don't." The woman whispered.
"Do you know how to drive? Always pick this path, be careful I want you to compensate. A strong man shouted.
A man wanted to see where he had gone, and slowly stood up in the bumpy carriage, his hands clinging to the window, and looking out.
"This! Where is this? β
Another man stood up, looked out the window, and said in surprise: "This, this, this desert is only found in Area 79, could it be!" β
Soon, he thought of something, turned around and shouted, "None of you are in Area 79, are you?" This place often kills people, and wants to kill us? β
Hearing this, Sun Ping realized even more that something was wrong, this was not a car leading to the Lingting, it's just that he was still in District 39 when it was almost dark yesterday, and he arrived at Area 79 in the blink of an eye, which is too fast, right?
"No? I went to District 20 to look for my relatives. β
"It's not me, I'm going to District 1 to see what kind of business I can do."
"I didn't say, I'm going to District 15."
After everyone finished talking one by one, their eyes finally focused on Sun Ping's body.
Everyone didn't say anything about the area above 60, let alone the current 79 area, and for a while, everyone thought that Sun Ping was the murderer.