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.

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.

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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.

"Of course not, I'll take you to see something exciting, Zhao Weiguo said, and immediately took Sun Operator and walked inside.

Sun Operator listened to Zhao Weiguo's words, and then gradually looked around, and as he continued to walk inside, he probably walked after a period of darkness again.

Sun Zhuanzi didn't wait for Zhao Weiguo's reminder, and immediately saw at a glance that there were several coffins hidden in this carriage through the sunlight shining in the gap.

But the most striking thing among these coffins is that there is a tied coffin at the very corner of the train.

Although the coffin was a little rotten and deformed, the thin threads tied to the coffin were indeed intact.

Seeing this, Zhao Weiguo opened his mouth and asked Sun Operator, "How is it?" What did you find? ”

"Gu Guan!" Sun Operator continued to stare at the coffin, and at the same time said to Zhao Weiguo without raising his head.

"Well, I don't need to talk about this, let's talk about something else!" Zhao Weiguo looked at Sun Operator and said.

"Anything else, I can't judge anything else now, I have to read the structure inside before I can decide on anything else!" Sun Operator straightened up as he spoke, looked at Zhao Weiguo and said.

Just when Zhao Weiguo and Sun Operator were discussing the year of this coffin, Deputy Jin suddenly said: "God, look at the bottom of this coffin, there is a line of Japanese characters!" ”

Hearing Vice Jin's words, Zhao Weiguo immediately walked towards him and looked at the words that Vice Jin was pointing to.

Immediately, I saw that under the coffin, there were three big characters written on them, but no one knew what they were, because none of them knew Japanese characters.

Immediately, Zhao Weiguo immediately said to the Jin deputy team behind him: "Find someone to rub the print and bring it back to translate." ”

"Good!" Deputy Jin said, then turned around and walked out, looking for a professional person to rub over.

At this moment, Zhao Weiguo and Sun Zhuanzi walked farther and farther, and soon came to the fourth carriage, which seemed a little more normal, that is, there was an urn next to each seat.

But the urn was empty.

After Sun Zisuan heard Deputy Jin's words, he shook his head and said, "I really am, why do you ask this?" ”

As soon as Sun Zisuan's words fell, Zhao Weiguo turned around, looked at Deputy Jin and said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Hmm!" Vice Team Jin nodded and said.

Immediately, three soldiers came over carrying a large cutting machine, and seeing this, Zhao Weiguo, Sun Zisuan, and Deputy Jin all quickly flashed to the side and watched the soldiers operate.

The soldiers of the Jinzi team were all brought out by Zhao Weiguo personally, and all of them were masters with one as ten, so these jobs couldn't be easier for them.

Immediately, in less than ten minutes, the heavy iron armor was pierced, and after the iron armor was pierced, a layer of white silk cotton was revealed, and the three soldiers did not dare to use it again.

Turning to Zhao Weiguo, he shouted, "God, come and take a look!" ”

Zhao Weiguo walked over, stretched out his hand and touched it, turned to everyone and said: "This is a fire-setting soundproof cotton, tear this apart, there should be another layer underneath!" ”

Then the three soldiers immediately started to move, and sure enough, under the fire, there was a layer of wood, but the plank had rotted and deteriorated, and with a slight push, a large hole was revealed on the board, which could be passed by one person.

Seeing this, Zhao Weiguo asked the three soldiers to stay outside, and he took Sun Zishu and the Jin deputy team to get into the big mouth and walked towards the last carriage.

After entering, it was still pitch black inside, on the other side of the partition, there were three white bones, it seemed that they had been dead for a long time, the three of them took a look, then turned on the flashlight, and continued to walk inside, and after a few steps, the gold deputy team shouted: "God, fifth master, look, there is a coffin in front!" ”

Hearing the words of the deputy Jin, Zhao Weiguo and Sun Zi immediately walked towards the huge coffin in the middle of the carriage.

As the three of them approached the coffin, Zhao Weiguo saw that the coffin turned out to be an iron coffin, and there was a layer of light scratches on the coffin.

Seeing this, Sun Operator opened his mouth and said to Zhao Weiguo: "I really suspect that this is a ghost car, otherwise how could there be this thing, it's really unlucky!" ”

"Okay, don't guess yet, read it first and then discuss!" Zhao Weiguo said to Sun Operator, and continued to walk towards the next carriage.

When Sun Operator saw Zhao Weiguo leaving, he immediately followed, although he was a person who knew yin and yang and gossip, but he was afraid of staying alone in this kind of place.

As he gradually cut the white linen cloth, Zhao Weiguo seemed to know what was wrapped in it.

When he saw the whole outline, he had already concluded that it was a person wrapped in it.

Immediately, he immediately shouted to Sun Operator behind him: "Fifth Master, palm lamp!" ”

Hearing Zhao Weiguo's shout, Sun Shuanzi immediately grabbed the flashlight in his hand and shone it towards the white linen package that Zhao Weiguo had cut.

After this photo, he also clearly saw that the sackcloth was wrapped in a shriveled corpse, and the whole person had been curled up together like an air-dried bacon due to severe lack of water!

"This ...... What's going on! Mummy? Sun Operator looked at the dried corpse and asked Zhao Weiguo, who was squatting on the ground and studying the corpse carefully.