In the surging amber flames, thousands of heads were thrown to the opposite side by Liang De's arms that danced out of the sky.

He didn't have a bad taste to really keep growing his head to make weapons, just to go toe-to-toe with those toads and ghosts, and easily made the mass-produced Gangqi Rain Bomb into the shape of a head.

For a moment, the entire carriage was Liang De's "head", and the malicious smile on the bomb made those ghosts from the depths of the (Yin yīn) realm not (forbidden jìn) feel a little chilly.

A blinding white light emanated from the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of a human head, and thousands of bombs exploded in the air at the same time.

A puff of gourd-thin Gang Qi needles pierced through the thick (Yin yīn) qi and smashed the heads of those pumpkin-sized carrion corpses into pumpkin paste.

Liang De fought vigorously, the martial arts spirit was running at full strength, and the Ren Du engine turned on the deflagration mode, and the speed of the production and throwing of head bombs reached a new high.

At this time, a green certificate from his martial arts primordial god suddenly appeared, and a supreme and yang power emanated from the deputy director-level virgin certificate, spreading to every corner of Liang De's form god.

The dignified demon-breaking golden light shone through the ghost cave of the carriage, and thousands of toad ghosts and monsters collapsed in front of this pure yang power, squeaking and screaming, but this only slowed down the pace of their demise slightly.

The golden light passed everywhere, and there were no bones left.

The heavy (yinyīn) qi in the entire carriage was swept away by the demon-breaking golden light emitted outwards by Liang De, and the yellow-green disgusting juice, the (yin yīn) qi (flesh ròu) tumors on the inner wall of the carriage, and the (yin yīn) qi pool that produced the long-tongued toad were all swept away by this supreme and powerful pure yang power.

It turns out that the special effect of the "single (bodyshēn) Han" of the deputy director-level male certificate is to increase pure yang, breaking demons, and warding off evil spirits (sex xìng) in this way...... I thought it was a passive.

Liang De was slightly shocked by his powerful virgin power, withdrew the demon-breaking golden light, and drilled out of the hole he had dug when he came.

"Got it all out?"

Liang De looked up and saw Bai Hekong ((Cao cāo) cāo) holding two carriages newly made of Phantom Sea Xuanqi, quietly replacing the two carriages in front and behind the train.

After the docking of the new carriage was completed, Bai Hekong snapped his fingers, allowing the blue treasure mimic monster blocked at the door to blow out a strong air flow to blow the hero and heroine into the carriage, and closed the door with a bang.

"Everything is ready, start the first heart-pounding level!"

Inside the train, the sealed doors between the carriages opened automatically, and Hotaka (春chūn) Ya and Haruna Nasana, who had been blown down by the strong wind, got up from the ground and looked at the forest illusion in the carriage in front of them, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Amid the sound of a music box chime, a teddy bear with a metal clockwork key stuck in his back stepped out of the carriage and bowed to the sluggish Hotaka Mi and Hazuna.

"Hello, I'm the owner of this forest, the chosen children, do you need help?"

……

Unknown on this shore, (Yin yīn) Yang two realms junction point Qunzhen Station.

Three strangely dressed people suddenly appeared in this unusually dark barren mountain range.

One is a burly monk with a Zen staff, dressed in a fashionable robe that looks like a flower shirt sewn from a flowered shirt, and a string of bowling ball-sized beads around his neck, which appears to be only slightly smaller than his head.

One is a withered old man wearing a straw hat, holding a thin T-shaped iron crutch in his hand, a thick hemp rope tied around his waist, and stepping on wooden stilts nearly half a meter high.

The last man was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a coffee-colored casual suit, and if it weren't for the fact that he had torn off the sleeves of his suit and shirt, exposed his thick arms with two tendons (肉ròu), and kept wielding a wooden bat with a lot of rusty iron nails, he would have looked no different from an ordinary office worker.

The burly monk glanced at the young man who had begun to hit his head with his bat because of his restlessness, and said:

"Mr. Suigao, please be calm for a while, your face is the same as usual, Brother Ling should have only strayed into the edge of the (Yin yīn) realm, and has not yet encountered mortal danger."

The young man known as Mr. Hotaka put down his bat and rubbed his big fierce face vigorously, and it took a while for him to calm down.

"Master Chenghai, please help me, (春chūn) Mi is my grandfather's favorite grandson, if something happens to him, I will definitely be thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell by the old man!"

The old man on stilts in a straw hat let out a sharp laugh and said:

"Don't worry, Brother Hodaka, the three strongest psionic detectives in Edogawa District have teamed up to join forces, will there be anything that can't be done (情qíng)?

Chenghai, have you found the entrance? ”

The Chenghai monk turned the huge Buddha beads around his neck, and a pair of copper bells and big eyes shone brightly.

The smooth lacquer surface of the beads reflects the trajectory of the flow of qi in this place (yin yīn), and the threads are intertwined, and only those who are well versed in this path can find the pattern.

"Strange and strange, strange and ......"

Monk Chenghai put down the Buddhist beads and said to the two companions:

"Judging by the strength of the qi here, the terminal of that ghost train must be here.

But I just used the pearl of all things to explore, but I still couldn't find the gap where the two worlds of yin and yang meet.

It's like a seamless gown, and it's hard to get started. ”

"Seamless gowns? Wouldn't it be nice to tear it apart! ”

The old man in the straw hat suddenly lit up with a layer of orange-like white lines on his withered old face, and he raised the thin T-shaped iron crutch in his hand high, and the tip of the iron crutch exuded a chill under the catalysis of the power of the bloodline, turning into a sharp edge that was enough to tear through the barrier between the two realms of yin and yang, like cold lightning slashing into the darkness in front of him.

Outside the train, Bai Hekong frowned and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is tearing the tape I glued, and if I tear it dozens of times, he might tear it open.

One, two, three...... He stopped. ”

"I'd better go out and have a look, you help me keep an eye on the camera, and don't forget to give a close-up at the critical moment."

"Aren't you able to divide (身shēn)? Leave a fraction (身shēn) to stare at. ”

"It's okay for my dozer (身shēn) to do some rough work, but I can't make too complicated judgments, and I may even gnaw on the camera if I stay."

"Okay, okay, I know, you can go quickly."

Bai He looked at the holographic image transmitted back from the carriage with relish, and waved his hand to let Liang De stop being verbose and hurry up.

Liang De put (肉 ròu) (身shēn) into the Haina Phantom Collection, and the martial arts spirit escaped from Qunzhen Station and returned to the barren mountain in the yang world.

I saw an old man in a straw hat who was as thin as dried bonito sitting on the ground with a snort, a monk in a flower coat and a man with strong arms (naked luǒ) gathered around the old man with concern, feeding water to the old man and stroking his back.

"Old man...... The old man is just exhausted for a while, wait for me to rest for a while, and then ...... I can, I can ......."

The old man in the straw hat snorted again for a long time, and did not speak for a long time.

The strong man and the monk walked to the side of the tree and talked in a low voice.

"Brother Suigao, even Mr. Sagado can't open the passage, you better go home and ask Grandfather Ling to light the incense, and directly summon Brother Ling's soul back to the ancestral hall."

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