Chapter Forty-Seven: A Taxi to the Wrong Chamber
Fortunately, in the panic of everyone, the train had already left the tunnel, and when the carriage door opened, everyone rushed out without the slightest hesitation, and the roaring cold wind blew coldly, and the frost that covered the field was like salt sprinkled on the wound, and the cold and piercing sorrow permeated them.
Running on the field, they couldn't support their legs, couldn't open their eyes, and tried to block the oncoming fog curtain with their hands, how could this be, when they took the train, it was still the middle of summer, and now it was a cold winter.
The carriage is very warm, but there are ghosts, there are no ghosts outside but it is very cold, and sooner or later they will be frozen into ghosts, so how to choose?
Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Wuwen's body, he was a heavenly master, and he had the ability to lead everyone out of the predicament.
"Go back to the train!" Mo Wuwen shouted and ran to the carriage, regardless of whether he was a ghost or not, instead of being frozen into a ghost in the wild, it was better to go to the carriage and fight with the ghost to the death.
The carriage closed automatically when they entered, and the boom began to move slowly again, the darkness of the night gradually faded, and Li Xiao Mai Li Xiao and kept praying, "Taishang Laojun will quickly manifest his spirit, subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”
They were anxiously looking forward to the early arrival of the train, but fortunately, the upside-down back never floated again, and the ghost did not know where to go.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of tapping and tapping footsteps came from ahead, and it became clearer and clearer.
"Ghost!" Li Xiao and Xuan shrank into the corner of the carriage and trembled, and Li Xiaomai also raised the suitcase and smashed it at any time, He Tiankun hid behind Mo Wuwen's back and stared at the door that was about to open with terrifying eyes, and Mo Wuwen held the celadon piece in his left hand and the demon refining pot in his right hand.
"Everyone, please take out your tickets." The door opened, Mo Wuwen let out a deep sigh, it turned out to be the train conductor who finally appeared after half a century, the conductor did not smile with a gray face, and after checking the ticket, he pushed open the door and walked to the next carriage.
Li Xiaomai, who was holding his breath, waited for the conductor's footsteps to disappear, wiped the cold sweat on his face and said to Mo Wuwen, "Master, have you seen it, the conductor who just walked by is empty under his trouser legs, only a pair of shoes are walking, and there are no feet at all!" ”
"What did you say!" Li Xiaohe jumped up.
"It's either a ghost or a ghost, what to do, Unknown Heavenly Master." He Tiankun tugged on Mo Wuwen's arm, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"So far, whether they are humans or ghosts, we have not interfered with each other. Wait, let's wait until dawn when the yang energy rises. In fact, Mo Wuwen said this to strengthen his courage, and he was also afraid that a demon or ghost would suddenly emerge from the chair or ceiling.
The train slowed down, and through the window, you could vaguely see the dim lights of the small train station ahead, and there were some people standing scattered by the tracks.
Some passengers came up in the carriage one after another, and when the passengers sat on the seats, the heartbeat of the last Wuwen could not stop, and these passengers only had shoes under the corners of their trousers, no feet!
The travelers didn't speak, they sat silently, but Mo Wuwen didn't dare to sleep, for fear that a ghost would bite off half of his ear or something in his sleep, so he stared at them in a daze.
The passengers also sat expressionlessly, like piles of wood.
After another small stop, all the passengers did not say a word, and lined up to get off the train one after another, and there were only four of them left in the carriage, and they decided to get off the next stop anyway, and the strange train did not know where they would be taken.
The morning dawn, from the car window, the outline of the city is clearly visible, the road is full of vehicles, the train finally stopped at the city's train station, and when they got off the train, many people began to squeeze onto the train, and they were all people with feet!
In the hall of the ticket office, after a night of tossing, for some reason, their mobile phones could not be turned on, and there was no choice but to queue up to buy tickets.
"Four tickets to the wrong Wenbo."
"The only one who went to Wenbo was the one who had a ticket at 10 o'clock in the evening."
"Evening!" Mo Wuwen turned to look at the two of them, everyone looked at him and shook their heads, they were afraid of the night bus!
"Call a taxi, anyway, the budget is not a problem." He Tiankun immediately decided on the itinerary.
The taxi came at the beckon, and Mo Wuwen got in the car and said, "Go to the wrong Wenbo." ”
The driver started to start, turned to speed up, and Mo Wuwen also breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to take out his mobile phone to see if it could be turned on.
Shoes, he saw just a pair of shoes driving, and on the steering wheel were a pair of empty sleeves.
"Get off, we'll get off." Mo Wuwen shouted loudly, and the man in the back seat was also awakened and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter!" ”
The driver turned a blind eye and heard nothing, and the car not only did not stop, but accelerated forward.
Mo Wuwen hurriedly stopped the driver, hand, the driver didn't have it at all, Mo Wuwen's hand only grabbed the empty sleeve.
"Brake, brake!" He Tiankun screamed loudly in the back seat and pulled up the handbrake.
Mo Wuwen stretched out his foot and stepped on the brakes, grabbed the steering wheel, and the car slid to the side of the road and hit the tall grass, and stopped.
"Ahh The frightened Mo Wuwen almost jumped out of the car door, and at this time the only thing that collapsed in the seat was the driver's clothes and a flat, dull-looking human skin face mask.
He hurriedly stepped over to sit in the driver's seat and threw his clothes and mask out of the car door.
"Why can't the car start?" He Tiankun looked at the car and asked anxiously, still motionless.
"No, I don't know how to drive." Mo Wuwen scratched his hair in embarrassment.
"I'll come, I'll come." He Tiankun quickly got out of the car and sat in the driver's seat, suddenly, fortunately, the car could continue to drive.
"Look at the street signs, go to the wrong Wenbo."
I don't know how many city streets I turned, but I couldn't find a street sign to go to Cuo Wenbo, so I couldn't wait to hurriedly decide to "just pick up a road and leave this city." ”
The city was full of traffic, but they didn't dare to stop, and kept driving in the direction of the outside of the city, and gradually the sun was shining, and it seemed that all the haze disappeared.
"Turn left and turn left, there is a street sign to go to the wrong Wenbo! Oops..."Li Xiaomai jumped up excitedly, his head smashed into a swollen bag, but he still grinned.
"We still walk, after all, the car is not clear, but when it jumps into the Yellow River, it can't be washed." Mo Wuwen asked He Tiankun to stop, let everyone take out their luggage, and then left the taxi and walked in the direction of the city.
"Look, everyone, the taxi is gone!" Li Xiaomai shouted loudly in the back.
Really, there is only gravel and grass in the place where I just parked, and there is no shadow of any car!