Chapter 52: Back to the Ghost Realm
Wu Gege and Ji Xia Shan sat in a dark and gloomy train inside and out, the train made a dull creaking sound, and the regular roar urged people to be sleepy, Wu Gege had temporarily recovered from his original state by relying on the fairy spirit, it was a bewitching and beautiful black-haired woman, a smile and a smile made people uneasy, at this time her face was with a playful smile, and her eyes were looking at the terrifying scene outside the train window.
Outside the window, sometimes it looks like a tragic war of thousands of troops, sometimes it is a plain full of corpses after the plague, sometimes it is a strange hell where ghosts cry and wolves howl, sometimes it is quiet as if there is no trace of human smoke, and the scene outside the window changes from time to time, like a dream and extraordinarily real, very weird.
This train is one of the thousands of connections between the human world and the ghost world, and it is also a more convenient one, the train is long and narrow, and there are many seats, which can be used to transport a large number of ghosts when necessary, but now there are only these two guests on the train at this time, there is no conversation between them, only endless coldness and silence.
What broke this strange silence was the woman's faint voice: "Halberd Xiashan, after I arrive in the ghost world, I will go to solve my matter, you don't need your intervention in that matter, you can go back to the palace of my clan city and wait for me to come back." ”
"Are you going to duel your brother? No problem? ”
"Hmm." Wu Gege looked down at her hands, her hands were full of ghostly energy, like a black mist condensed and did not disperse, that was exactly what she transformed with the immortal qi from Fan Linyue, such a ghost qi could not completely become her power, it could only be borrowed temporarily. "I've had a grudge with Brother Eleven for a long time, and if it weren't for the fact that I only had half of my strength left, he wouldn't have been able to shout in front of me a long time ago, and now...... It's time to teach that useless guy a lesson. ”
Halberd Xia Shan nodded quietly, this man who couldn't see any emotion from his appearance was not interested in the grievances of the Ghost King's family, what he really cared about in his heart was......
"I wonder if you're happy, after all, you're about to meet that person." Wu Gege didn't look back, as if he didn't care about the other party's reaction, and continued to himself: "We have been in the human world for many months, and only a few days have passed in the ghost world, and he will not miss you to the point of breaking his liver and intestines. ”
"You- stop talking that. It's not something you can interject about. In the face of the woman's obvious teasing attitude, Halberd Xia Shan could only suppress the unprovoked anger in his heart, and try not to show obvious emotions in front of her - that kind of thing would become his flaw, and thus become the handle in her hand, and that kind of handle was enough, and there was no need to add anything.
"Hehe, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry......"
Knowing the change in the seat behind her, Wu Gege chuckled, then exhaled a mist into the window, and then traced the pattern with his finger on the white window, that is, the little girl's heart that had remained in her personality suddenly appeared.
"You're really like a little girl."
"yes, thanks for the compliment."
The train stopped at the station, and the station sign was written with strange words, and black characters were dancing in the air, as if they would float out of the stop sign at any moment. The two picked up their carry-on luggage and walked off the train, and for them, the scenery was still as usual, spotless to the point of getting tired.
The sky and the ground in the ghost world are all turbid black and purple, and the only thing that can distinguish the heavens and the earth is the traces of red-black magma all over the ground, like a community of tangled earthworms covering the ground, which sounds like black ripples condensed on the ground, and the air is filled with the smell of hot and scorched sulfur, which is enough to remind ordinary people of the appearance of hell.
"Then let's say goodbye here for the time being, and I will trouble you to take care of the affairs of the territory."
"Hmm."
The two parted ways at the station, Wu Gege took the next train to the territory where the other ghost kings were located, and Ji Xia Shan called a human tricycle to go to Wu Gege's city, where the tricycle was carried by demons and ghosts who were riddled with sin and were not yet qualified to be reincarnated or did not want to be reincarnated. There are countless such demons and ghosts in the Ghost Realm, who make up the majority of the resident population of the Ghost Realm, working hard for the prosperity of the Oni Realm and their own foothold.
The tricycle drove fast, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the gate of the city, and the halberd Xia Shan traveled all the way to the palace in the center of the city, and the guards were very familiar with him, and no one dared to stop him, so he drove straight into this heavily guarded ghost king's palace.
"It's finally here." Halberd Xiashan's footsteps gradually accelerated, and in the empty palace corridors, he quickly took off his antelope mask, under the mask was a cold and arrogant face, there was no trace of warmth in the amber eyes, and there was no expression on his face—it should have been like that, but now the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was thinking about something that made him happy.
While straightening his black hair and black Tang costume on his body, he walked to the room deep in the corridor, the door of the room was closed, and the thick black iron door seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but he slowly moved to the side when he approached.
The interior of the room looked quite empty, and in the deep darkness there seemed to be a huge black coffin, on which sat a white-haired boy in a pure white coat, who was staring with his orange-red eyes at the halberd Xia Shan standing outside the door.
The white-haired boy had two black horns on his head, and a black mist faintly emanated from the horns—he was clearly a member of some strange race.
"Summerhill, is that you? You've come back from the human world? The boy spoke first, his voice not as young as he looked, and his voice was low and strangely magnetic, sounding a kind of mesmerizing seduction.
"How's the Oni King? Are you still used to life in the human world? ”
"What else can she do, I don't know where to play all day long, it's very good. It's you, Huai Xuanyan, do you feel okay? ”
"I'm ......," the white-haired boy lowered his chin and smiled bitterly. It's still like that, you don't have to worry about me so much, I'm used to it. Huai Yanyan said, standing up from the coffin, his figure was very thin, his steps were vain, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, no one would have thought that such a white-haired boy who looked very weak was one of the black and white evils that galloped in the ghost world back then.