They say you can't have two stories in a book, but I don't agree.

Because I think that the characters who appear in a book, they should all have their own stories, and the stories of each character must be separated.

So 1984 is another story, this story does not belong to Li Jiuyi, but he belongs to this book.

So 1984 is another story, a story about Wumen, Wumen is a magical existence, its magic is not like a soul contractor, and it is also different from Changbai Mountain.

The five gates belong to the yang world, belong to the real human beings, it stands in the two worlds of yin and yang, and belongs to the representative of the struggle between humans and ghosts and gods.

It stands proudly, competing with heaven and earth, and it defends the last dignity of mankind, so it should have its own story.

The story of Wumen begins today......

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On November 30, 1984, at 1:39 a.m., it was the coldest day since November in the entire ancient capital.

Due to the plundering of the Nazis, the entire ancient capital city has long lost its original prosperity and comfort, and everywhere presents a bleak scene.

The train station, in those days, played a vital role, so even in the circumstances of the time, this place has always shown its vital role.

On the night of November 30, Feng Xiang sat in the cramped and dimly lit duty room as usual, listening to the squeaky opera on the tape recorder, thinking about when he would stay up until dawn.

But just in his drowsy interval, a black half-section train had quietly driven into the station along the tracks.

"Collapse!" The sound of iron weapons colliding suddenly sounded, startling the dazed Feng Xiang, whose eyelids, which were already drooping, suddenly opened and looked out.

It was pitch black outside, and he didn't see anything, but with years of experience, he knew in his heart that something was wrong.

Then he pinched an old flashlight and rushed out in a panic, and when he saw the big black guy on the platform, his heart suddenly froze.

"How can there be a train coming in at this point?" He wondered.

Because when the train enters the station, it will definitely notify the people on the platform in advance, even if it is a military train, but he didn't receive any news tonight, and he was a little surprised that this big guy appeared so quietly.

Puzzled, Feng Xiang pinched the flashlight and shone it around the big guy's body, and when he saw that there was no movement in the train, he was even more puzzled, so he tightened the military coat on his body and approached the big guy.

As he got closer, Feng Xiang saw that the big guy was an old-fashioned train, because all the carriages of the train, including the front of the train, were all welded with iron sheets, and this style of train was only available a few years ago, and this kind of train has generally been abandoned after transformation in recent years.

Because this kind of train is too expensive, not to mention practical, not to mention slow, not to mention slow, sitting in the seam of the inside will hang into the wind, like a big tin basket.

Looking at this old-fashioned train, Feng Xiang's doubts became even heavier, how could this kind of train appear here quietly, this is also too strange.

Puzzled in his heart, Feng Xiang continued to look at the old-fashioned train, and when the flashlight in his hand shone on the locomotive, the dim light suddenly shone on a red and white pattern.

He froze for a moment, because the pattern he knew all too well, it was a Japanese flag.

"This ...... It's a little devil's train! Feng Xiang exclaimed in surprise, and the flashlight he was holding in his hand had begun to shake.

"Has the little devil already hit the ancient capital?" That was the only thought on his mind at the time.

"Impossible, impossible!" He then shook his head again and comforted himself.

The reason why he thinks so is because when the little devil first hit the northeast, the national government had already blown up the railway along the northeast to north China in order to cut off the railway route, so the little devil's car, no matter how it was, could not drive in, unless he could fly.

But, what the hell is going on with this big guy?

Feng Xiang was puzzled, so he mustered up his courage and grabbed a flashlight towards the only glass window on the locomotive.

While taking pictures, he shouted at the big train: "Eh, it's that melon baby in the car, come out and say hello!" ”

But even though he was already shouting loudly, there was no sound on the train from beginning to end, Mo said that someone had promised him, that is, the whole train, not even a little panting.

"Eh, is there any panting in the car, to put it simply, you can't park here casually, there is a car coming in behind, you are going to have an accident when you park here!" Feng Xiang approached the glass window at the front of the car and continued to shout loudly.

But the whole train was still surprisingly quiet, without a sound.

"Damn, hell, give Lao Tzu the whole thing!" As Feng Xiang spoke, he approached the train, and climbed up the big train along the iron ladder beside the tracks.

When he climbed onto the iron shelf next to the locomotive, he was about to look at the glass window to see who was inside, but suddenly found that due to the low temperature outside, a layer of white fog had risen on the glass window, and the scene inside was not visible at all.

Seeing this, he reached out and tugged at the train door, but instead of pulling it open, he stained his hands with a layer of red rust.

"Damn, how long has this broken car been, and it's starting to peel off the paint!" Feng Xiang said, wiping the rust on his hands on his old military coat.

Then he continued to shine the flashlight towards the big train, and when the flashlight in his hand shone on the doorknob of the big guy, he was surprised to find that the whole door of the big guy was firmly welded.

At this moment, there happened to be a cool night breeze that poured into the back of his neck along the dark railway.

Somehow, Feng Xiang suddenly became scared, and couldn't help but wrap his body in a military coat, and suddenly trembled.

At the same time, a terrifying legend suddenly popped up in his mind, and this legend was a rumor that the entire night shift staff at the North Station had heard.

Yes, every night a ghost car will drive in from an unknown place, and this ghost car is carrying ghosts who have died in battle, and there are Chinese and little devils on the car.

This ghost car will carry the people on the car all the way along the railroad tracks to the Netherworld, and all those who encounter this ghost car must pretend not to see it, otherwise the ghost car will be taken with him.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiang's legs and stomach had already begun to tremble, and he was unconsciously scared.

"Could this train be the legendary ghost car?" Feng Xiang muttered in his heart.

At this time, Feng Xiang's heart was instantly filled with fear, he was thinking that he couldn't die, the child was still young, if he was taken away like this, it would definitely not work if he left his wife alone with the child.

Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed the flashlight in his hand, turned around and wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, but at the moment he turned around, he suddenly let out a faint cough from the train.

"Anyone?" Feng Xiang muttered in his mouth and stopped.

"Ahem!" The cough came to mind again.

Hearing this, Feng Xiang immediately turned around, leaned on the glass window of the locomotive, and looked in from the outside, but because the fog was too big, he couldn't see anything at all.

But at this moment, there was a fluttering sound again from inside the train, as if someone was struggling inside.

Seeing this, he put the flashlight in his hand directly on the glass window of the locomotive, and continued to look in with wide eyes, and then he vaguely saw that there seemed to be something hanging in the air in the cab of the locomotive, shaky.

But because of the fog, he couldn't really see it, and only felt that the hanging thing was quite large, like a dead pig.

But it doesn't seem to be like it, in short, it feels very strange, at this time the cold wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't help but tighten the military coat on his body again.

At the same time, next to the door of the locomotive that was welded, due to the long time and the cold wind blowing, a gap exploded.

In an instant, he saw that what was hanging in the air was not a dead pig at all, but a person, a man who had been hanged alive in the locomotive.

Because Feng Xiang was squatting, he saw that the dead man's position was from bottom to top, so he could clearly see that when the man died, his eyes were still open, his whole eyes were full of bloodshots, his mouth was long, and he spit out half of his miserable white tongue, and his whole face was miserable and pale.

"Ahh Feng Xiang exclaimed in surprise, and his wheezing became intermittent at this moment.

And just as he exclaimed, there was a sound of "squat", and he saw the dead man fall from the rope that had hung him.

The already stiff body fell straight and fell towards him, and the impartial dead man's eyes happened to be aimed at the gap where he was looking, and made an intimate eye contact with him.

At this time, Feng Xiang had lived for most of his life, and it was the first time he had seen the eyes of a dead man so closely, and the eyes of the corpse looked at him so coldly through the cracks. He was frozen at the moment, he didn't know how to dodge at all, he just stayed in place, and stared at the dead man's eyes tightly, and he clearly saw that the dead man's eyes were full of turbidity. His eyes were bloodshot and the inside of his sockets were full of whites.

This terrifying and abnormal scene made Feng Xiang's whole body tremble with fright in an instant, and he only felt that his crotch was wet.

He swore that it was the most terrifying experience of his life, when a cold wind poured into the back of his neck again, and finally he was a little emotional.

"Ahh Hell! He screamed, and in a panic he tumbled off the train and fell on the iron frame of the platform, and by this time he could not care about the pain, and hurriedly got up and rushed into the duty room.

After rushing in, he immediately shook his hands and dialed the phone of the ancient capital security office, and the sweet female voice on the phone still did not soothe his fearful heart.

Still trembling, he shouted intermittently into the phone, "Hell...... Ghost car parking ...... Stopped at the North Station, it ...... It's coming, it's coming to Gudula...... Pull people, all ...... Going to die! ”

This news, like the wind of late autumn, instantly swept through the entire ancient capital, causing the people of the ancient capital, who were already in fear, into an even more fearful atmosphere.

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At 7:35 in the morning, at this time, the entire ancient capital north station was already surrounded by ordinary people watching the excitement, as well as the ancient capital guards who were trying to control the common people.

And on the ghost car, at this time, there was a person wearing a dark gray gown, who was dressed like a teacher.

At this moment, while looking inside, he muttered in his heart, what he muttered in his heart was not this ghost car, but a person, this person is the first-level guard officer of the ancient capital security office - Zhao Weiguo, and he is also the leader of the five gates, the contemporary master of the Jin family, the people of the rivers and lakes call the ancient god of the golden cover, which means that this person is like an ancient god, protecting the ancient capital city.

When Zhao Weiguo was still in the sky, he suddenly received a notice that there was a ghost train at the North Station, and his first reaction was to send someone to drag the teacher from home.

As for why dragging, then we have to talk about this, this person's name is Sun Tian, the people in the rivers and lakes call Sun Operator, is the contemporary master of the Wumen Tu clan, although this person is weak and weak, and has no power to restrain the chicken, but he has a body of divination and stone to ask hexagrams, and knows the ability of Yin and Yang to reach the sky.

When he was forcibly dragged over, his first reaction was that this matter was probably not simple, because he knew what kind of character Zhao Weiguo was, a character who collapsed in front of Taishan and did not change his face, there are few things in this world that can make him so nervous, but at the moment he is so nervous, needless to say, he can guess this matter, and it is not so easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Sun Operator's heart was touched, and he immediately settled down and looked carefully at the train.

Just as he was carefully examining the big black iron bump in front of him, the deputy team of the ancient gods walked towards him, looked at Sun Zhuanzi and asked, "Fifth Master, how are you looking?" ”

This is the deputy team nameless and surnameless, few words on weekdays, vigorous and resolute in dealing with people, is the right-hand man of the ancient gods, it is said that since the debut of the ancient gods, this person has often accompanied him, in this ancient capital city, even the people of the five doors have to give it three points of thin face.

So when Sun Operator saw the deputy team asking him, he immediately turned around and nodded and said, "I said Jin deputy team, what about the ancient gods?" He didn't want my grandson to drive the big train alone! Honestly, I don't have that ability! ”

"Fifth Master, don't be modest, don't you know your skills? You will solve this matter in a down-to-earth manner, the god is urging you to hurry, the god has already arranged a banquet in the house, you solved it early and went back to drink! Deputy Jin looked at the Sun operator and said.

"Come on, the old god just knows that this matter is not simple, and it has to be done until the evening, so he prepared dinner! He's at ease, he hasn't come yet, but my grandson hasn't had time to eat breakfast until now! Sun Operator muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, Fifth Master, I'll let people buy breakfast, let's look at the car steadily!" Deputy Jin said, and took the Sun operator to look at the big train.

Sun Operator knew that he couldn't escape, so he walked towards the big train, and after standing on the platform, he took a closer look.

When he saw this, he was shocked, because this big black train, from a distance, looked like a large coffin that had just been unearthed.

Seeing this car, Sun Zhuanzi immediately pinched it in his hand, and after a few seconds, he immediately took a few steps back, and after standing still, he looked at the gold deputy team and said: "No, no, this big train is wrong, it can't be driven, hurry, you have to get out of here!" ”

When Adjutant Jin saw the shocked appearance of the Sun operator and the words that came out of his mouth, he immediately grabbed him and asked, "I said Fifth Master, you have been spanning for more than ten years, so you won't be frightened by this little thing!" ”

"No, no, you can go or not, anyway, my grandson can't drive this train, I have to go, I have to go!" As Sun Operator spoke, he broke free of Adjutant Jin's hand and quickly walked towards the back.

But at this moment, Wu Weiguo, who had never shown up, walked out of the back of the train, looked at the Sun operator and said: "Fifth Master Sun, you are going there, you know my rules, if you dare to escape, you will be shot on the spot!" ”

Sun Shuanzi knew that this ancient god was really not joking with himself, because he had always done what he said, and the reason why the ancient capital city could still stand in the troubled times for so long was because of his iron-blooded discipline and decisive style.

If he dares to say this today, he really dares to shoot himself.

At this moment, the golden deputy team secretly looked at the ancient god and then at Sun Zhuanzi, and then said: "Fifth master, I know you're joking, right, come back quickly!" Let's move on. ”

When Sun Operator heard the words of the Jin deputy team, he naturally knew that he was giving himself a step, and he had a reason not to go down.

Immediately turned around, trotted to the platform, and said to the god with a grin: "Yes, yes, joking, joking, you are too, you have no sense of humor anymore!" ”

When Zhao Weiguo saw Sun Operator's appearance, he smiled with satisfaction, then put away the gun, looked at Sun Operator and asked, "Tell me, what do you see!" ”

When Sun Operator heard this, he first glanced at the snickering Jin deputy team next to him, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Weiguo, looked at him and said, "God, you take a look at what it is first!" ”

Hearing Sun Operator's words, Zhao Weiguo immediately looked in the direction of his finger, and then saw that in the direction of the locomotive, there was a bronze ancient mirror, which had decayed into shape, so in the blink of an eye, it was like a part of the old train, it was really inconspicuous.