Facing Mo Yuan's inquiry, Yang Fan's eyes were a little evasive, and he clenched his teeth tightly: "I... I'm still not going, let's drive the train back with them, after all, this is the requirement of the mission. ”

Mo Yuan stared at Yang Fan's face for a few seconds, and smiled slightly: "Haha, okay, then the train will be entrusted to you." ”

Fei Wen nodded at Mo Yuan, Yang Fan kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan took a deep look at Yang Fan who was standing behind Fei Wen, hugged the child and turned around.

"Take care."

The slight voice stayed when Mo Yuan turned around, although the voice was low, Yang Fan still heard it, the fat fat of the cotton cloth trembled, raised his head and looked at Mo Yuan's departing back, his expression was very entangled, and suddenly Yang Fan felt a hand on his shoulder, and pressed him steadily: "Since you have made a choice, don't regret it, isn't it good to live?" ”

Listening to Fei Wen's whisper in his ear, Yang Fan looked at the child in Mo Yuan's hand and the woman with the empty long skirt behind her after Fa Ming turned around, and finally let go of her slightly raised feet.

Seriously, he didn't know what Mo Yuan was thinking, just because his parents died in a car accident before, so he had sympathy for the ghosts who died in the same way? He thought it was strange that he could have a good end with two ghosts, although he was not very afraid of death, but he didn't want to die.

It's just that for some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, looking at Mo Yuan's past performance, he shouldn't be crazy, even if he was really crazy, Mo Linxue could say that it was his sister who followed him to death after all, but what did that monk say? Yang Fan felt a little irritable in his heart, the figures of Mo Yuan and the others had disappeared around the corner, it was useless to think so much now, I hope my choice is not wrong.

"Hey, forget it, Brother Fei, let's go."

Saying that, Yang Fan wanted to walk towards the door at the front of the train, but he was stumbled by Fei Wen, and looked at Fei Wen suspiciously, only to see Fei Wen shake his head.

"Don't worry, the two-star horror mission is not so simple, if you go in like this, you will be sent to death, if I guess correctly, there is at least a ghost hidden in the train."

Fei Wen said and took out a bag of something similar to flour from his arms, slowly squatted on the ground, carefully tore open the opening of the bag, and carefully poured the powdery object inside on the ground, and the gray-white particles slowly flowed out of the bag and scattered into a puddle on the ground.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Fan was a little curious.

When Fei Wen heard Yang Fan's question, he sketched a weird smile, and slowly spit out two words: "Recruit ghosts." ”

"Summoning ghosts!"

Yang Fan's face was a little ugly, it seems that the leader of the team here is not a normal person, does he think that he died fast enough or how to drop?

Fei Wen didn't look at Yang Fan's face at all, he knew that the other party's face might not be very good at this time, but Fei Wen smiled indifferently and slowly explained to Yang Fan: "This is something I got in the last mission, it's called Soul Attraction Sand, which can attract ghosts who have died in vain for no more than two hours around them." ”

"A ghost that doesn't last more than two hours?"

Yang Fan muttered, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened: "You want to..."

"Yes, Qinghu."

Fei Wen admitted Yang Fan's thoughts with a smile and continued: "And this is not only this effect, the ghosts that are attracted will eat these soul-attracting sands, and then the resentment of their own death will be greatly magnified, resulting in becoming a powerful ghost." ”

Lifting his glasses, Fei Wen stood up and walked to the side, looking at Yang Fan: "Of course, if it's just like this, this thing won't help me except to attract another murderous ghost." ”

Turning his head to the side and facing Yue Xinru, he said, "Xinru, take out the one in the backpack that Qinghu threw over." ”

Yue Xinru's expression was a little tangled: "Do you really want to use that?" ”

Fei Wen's face was a little gloomy: "The soul attraction sand has been scattered, do we have any other choice?" ”

"That... Okay..."

Yue Xinru took out a yellowed piece of paper from the backpack she had been holding tightly and handed it to Fei Wen, who took the paper and explained to Yang Fan: "This is a death contract, only let a person sign his name when he is alive After death, his soul can be unconditionally sent by the owner of this contract for an hour after the contract is ignited." ”

Yang Fan looked at the death deed that Fei Wen placed in front of him, and saw that there were three names written on it, Fei Wen, Qinghu, and Yue Xinru, but among them, Qinghu's name had turned blood red.

"Why are there three names signed on it, is it okay?"

Yang Fan was a little curious when he saw the signature above.

"This is just in case, after all, no one knows who will be the one who dies first, so we all signed their names on this death deed after we got it, rest assured, the death deed is only valid for those who have signed their names and have died, and if the people above are still alive after ignition, the names of those who are alive will be automatically invalidated."

For some reason, Fei Wen's words suddenly became much more than before, explaining the role of each thing to Yang Fan in detail, and Yang Fan looked at Fei Wen's smiling face with some ominous premonitions.

was about to continue asking something, but saw Feiwen raise a finger at him and put it in front of his mouth: "Shh, he's here." ”

He's coming? Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of Fei Wen's gaze, only to see Qinghu slowly walking towards them from the direction they came, looking at the intact Qinghu, Yang Fan was surprised for a while, raised his hand, and just subconsciously wanted to say hello, but was quickly locked tightly by Fei Wen on the side, and covered his mouth with his hands.

Looking at Fei Wen shaking his head at him in front of him, Yang Fan reacted, Qinghu was already dead, and he died extremely miserably in front of them, thinking of what Fei Wen said just now, this is... The ghost of the Tiger!

Watching Qinghu swaying to the soul-attracting sand in a daze, burying his head and eating on his stomach like a dog, Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable, such a bold man would be trampled like this after he died, turned his head and looked at Yue Xinru beside him, only to see the other party covering his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, looking at the familiar and strange man in front of him, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop slipping.

Seeing that Yang Fan's mood gradually stabilized, Fei Wen also let go of the hands that were covering his mouth and restricting his movements, took out a lighter from his pocket and placed the death deed on top of it, ready to light it at any time.

Qinghu's ghost finished eating the soul attraction sand, raised his head and looked around blankly, as if he didn't know why he was here, and suddenly his face was extremely distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"Roar... Yes! ”

With his hands tightly clutched over his head, a terrible roar continued to come out of his throat, more like a beast than a human.

"Qinghu!"

"Yang Fan!"

Seeing Qinghu's painful appearance, Yue Xinru couldn't help but want to run over after all, Feiwen seemed to have expected Yang Fan, gave the other party a look, and motioned for the other party to stop Yue Xinru, Yang Fan was awakened by Feiwen's roar, and hurriedly hugged Yue Xinru tightly to prevent her from passing.

Joke, understand what the situation is now, how can he let Yue Xinru interfere with the progress of things in the past, you must know whether this thing can go smoothly is related to whether their task can be completed next, although I don't know why Feiwen is so sure that there is a ghost in the train, but this may be really high in terms of gender, looking at Feiwen's appearance, this should be the opponent's hole card now, if the hole card is invalid, let them carry the ghost with flesh and blood?

Imagining that scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but shudder, if that was the case, I am afraid that the hundreds of catties of fat on his body will be explained here today.

With Qinghu's roar, the appearance that originally seemed complete began to gradually change, a huge blood hole suddenly appeared in his chest, the skin and flesh on his body peeled off and disappeared one by one, revealing Sensen's white bones, and his originally confused eyes were gradually dyed scarlet, and a crazy killing intent continued to emanate from Qinghu's body.

"It hurts, it hurts, I hurt so much..."

It seemed that he had finally noticed a few people on the side, Yang Fan looked back suddenly, there was no trace of reason in his eyes, and there was only the desire and killing intent to tear the living thing in front of him to pieces.