The dark red lettering, which reads Mir 7527, confirmed my suspicions. This train is what the couple I met before said about the supernatural train.

At the time, I wanted to be nosy, but I didn't expect to get involved in this matter so quickly. This is really wonderful, in line with the idea that it is fate.

I decided to overtake them and cover my mouth and nose at the broken opening of the aisle. I began to recite the mantra sincerely, and as the mantra moved, the carriage began to stir.

But it slowly quieted down again, and then it was much simpler, and the ghosts who had been wandering for many years were confused, but they followed the instinct and followed the guidance of the death spell to the Huangquan Road.

The Taoist transcendence is not the same as the excesses of Buddhism, the Taoist transcendence is to send the soul directly to the underworld, and the Buddha is to guide the soul to go to Huangquan Road by itself, and then let the underworld Yin soldiers pick it up.

The transcendence of Buddhism applies to the whole, while the Taoism applies more to the individual. While I was distracted, my heart was still sincerely thinking, and most of the Buddhist techniques are sincere.

That is, loyalty, loyalty to the Buddha, and the usefulness of the Dharma will not be investigated. Just like Fahai, he can still use the Supreme Dharma out of selfishness.

Just because he is loyal to the Buddha, Taoism will not have a middle rules. I kept my eyes closed until I felt that there was not a single ghost in the whole carriage.

After reciting the mantra, I sat down on my butt at the broken end. I didn't expect that it would take so much energy for me to recite the Death Mantra and make me tired.

Call! Call! Just as I was gasping for air, a bundle of rope rolled out of the carriage in front of me. I picked up my phone and shone it inside, and the Falling Moon Sword defended.

It was empty, there was no meeting and no one, and I continued to watch vigilantly. After a long time, there was no movement, and I took a closer look at the rope in front of me.

The rope is dusty and looks like it hasn't been used for many years but is still new. It is a rope for climbing mountains, and there are steel claws at one end.

"Thank you, it's my thank you, goodbye." A male voice suddenly came from the carriage and said respectfully.

I followed the source of the sound and turned the light of my phone into the car. A white middle-aged man stood there quietly, smiling. It looks honest and harmless, I frowned, on the surface I wouldn't believe it.

Then he asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man smiled and responded, "I'm an engineer." ”

I shook the carriage with my phone and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Hearing this, the man still responded to me with a smile, but there was a little more helplessness in his smile, and he said, "I don't know." ”

This answer made my brow furrow even more, and the man saw me like this. With a helpless smile, it completely turned into helplessness, and he spoke again: "I really don't know. ”

"I'm just an engineer and I'm traveling to this place as arranged by the company. I had just finished talking about things that day, waiting for the subway, waiting for this Mir. The man pointed to the subway.

Then the man continued: "Its state seems unreasonable to me as an engineer, and I am surprised that the subway authority still allows it to operate. I didn't want to get on this subway because of this, but a force pushed me up. ”

The force that the engineer spoke of reminded me of the force that threw me down the shaft. It should be the same power, and the trigger condition is that whoever doesn't want to do what they want will be hit.

"When I came up, I felt sleepy, and when I woke up after a long sleep, I was in the well. After that, he was poisoned by the corpse and became a ghost wandering all the time. The engineer recounted his experience.

Listening to his experience, my brows slowly calmed down, and my doubts became much smaller, and at the same time, I had a doubt, so I asked him, "Then why don't you follow the guidance to reincarnate?" ”

When the man heard this, he said with a bitter look on his face: "There are some things that can't be let go. ”

Seeing this, I didn't ask any more questions, waved my hand at him, and then picked up the rope and walked out of the gap and climbed to the carriage. I untied the rope, put my phone back in my pocket to see the light at the wellhead, and threw it hard, and the hook of the rope hooked right on the edge of the wellhead.

I tugged hard again, and I firmly stuck my moon sword into the wall of the well. I grabbed the rope with one hand and climbed up for a while before I climbed out of the well. When I climbed out, I realized that it was completely dark outside, and there was no light in sight.

The only light is the waning moon and the stars in the sky, hazy. I sat at the mouth of the well and rested for a while, but I felt a trace of disobedience, and when I was about to investigate where this disobedience came from, a male voice came to my ear and said, "Benefactor." ”

Hearing the sound, I turned my head to look at the engineer and wondered, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

The middle-aged man threw over lightly and said, "I just floated up, I'm not used to floating." ”

"Oh." I nodded, and stopped talking.

After resting for a while, I stood up and pulled out my phone again to light up the screen. Sure enough, there is a signal, where the ghost is, the technology is almost useless now.

It's just that if the ghosts are gone, everything will be back to normal. The mobile phone also has a signal, and after glancing at the time, it is three or ten points away. Putting my phone back, I looked around again, and it was still empty.

I had no choice but to resign myself to walking back, but I didn't know where it was. No one asked for directions, but there was one ghost, and the engineer stopped at the mouth of the well and didn't move, just looking at me.

"What's the matter, you can tell it!" I sighed and compromised, the engineer would not leave, and he would stay here without reincarnation. He also said that he had something he couldn't let go, and I guessed that he had something to ask for.

However, I deliberately ignored the idea that more is better than less. He left on his own, but he was a patient man.

Hearing this, the engineer smiled and said, "I want to send me back, because now I feel like I'm not in a stable position." ”

"Unstable?" I wondered, and took a closer look at the engineer's soul. Only then did I realize that his soul was very transparent, which showed that his soul was greatly depleted.

Wanting to use this crippled soul to go home and endure the impact of popularity is an act of seeking death. The soul subdivision is three souls and seven souls, and it is generally not divided.

Because the three souls and seven spirits are generally gathered together and not separated, except for some special circumstances. The souls of ordinary deceased people are somewhat transparent human forms, the living people are condensed human forms, and the ghosts are black souls with blood color.

The manifestation of a mutilated soul is the power of transparency, and the slightest carelessness of this soul will scatter the soul. Not to mention popularity, people have yang, and yin and evil things are afraid of yang.

Although the yang energy of a person has been weakened by the physical body, it is still very powerful. How could I not know these after so many dealings with the ghosts. The engineer knew I was feeling strange and was about to open his mouth to ask him.