Chapter 847: The Devil Is Coming!

"Let's go!"

Wang Mazi took the benefit, and his mouth was smiling like a flower.

This white jade lion, I don't know what level of stamp it is, but I got a treasure for nothing, and Wang Mazi's heart is the same as picking up a hundred yuan for nothing.

In fact, even without Cui Jianguo, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi could not really be stupid, sitting in the carriage and staying with a group of wandering ghosts.

Besides, although there are postmen, they are not firefighters, on the contrary, none of these postmen are fuel-efficient lamps, and if something happens, they may sell a train of people to the bottom.

Leaving one's fate in the hands of these postmen, something that only fools do.

So even if there is no Cui Jianguo, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi will go to find out.

What's more, with an extra helper like Cui Jianguo, plus a pair of white jade lions, Wang Mazi is not happy.

"Wait, you're gone, what are we going to do?"

Seeing that Zhao Ke and the others were about to get out of the car, the few people who were originally crowded together with Zhongfen immediately couldn't sit still.

They don't have the courage of Cui Jianguo, nor the ability of Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi.

Besides, they were able to calm down, and they were also looking at the identity of Zhao Ke, a monk, and wishing that the Bodhisattva could bless them.

But as soon as Zhao Ke left like this, how could they still sit still.

"You ......"

Cui Jianguo frowned and was about to speak.

On the side, Zhao Ke pointed to the middle head that was still in a coma: "Isn't there water, let him drink more water, and if he can't hold it, he will urinate you in a circle, and ensure that none of these wandering ghosts dare to touch you." ”

At this time, it is still reliable for the child to urinate.

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he ignored them, and just strode forward with Wang Mazi.

"Don't go, oops, you guys...... Why is it so disunited! Unity is steel! Several people can be heard complaining in the back.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke has no interest in the unity they talk about.

Cui Jianguo also knows the truth of being in a hurry.

Therefore, he followed Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi to open the car door and get out of the car.

As soon as he opened the door, Cui Jianguo couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I saw that I was groggy in front of me, and I couldn't see the distance clearly, but I could see that the surrounding environment was no longer a narrow tunnel.

On the contrary, it gives a sense of dead silence and emptiness.

It's very unsettling.

Looking back at the train behind him, he saw that the whole train stopped behind him, and the faint light passed through the glass, but he saw that the carriages were crowded with all kinds of spirits, staring at the three of them with empty eyes.

Cui Jianguo's heart was furious.

"Lao Cui, hurry up!" At this time, Wang Mazi shouted, which made Cui Jianguo suddenly come back to his senses.

"Oooh!"

took small steps, and followed behind Wang Mazi in three or two steps.

In fact, Zhao Ke is rich compared with Wang Mazi and Cui Jianguo.

It's just that the three of them walked as they could, making as many markers as they could.

After all, it was empty and empty, and the three of them walked for more than ten minutes, at least the size of two football fields, but they didn't see anything.

"You can't go in the wrong direction!"

Wang Mazi looked ahead, then behind him, when they were on the train before, they could still hear the sound of fighting.

But now not a single voice can be heard.

"That's right, don't you think, the further you go inside, the colder it gets?"

Cui Jianguo was dressed quite thickly, but he still rubbed his hands from time to time and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

Wang Mazi didn't feel this, even if he didn't have the ability to be a postman, his body was still strong, and he didn't feel anything about him in the general cold and summer.

So you can barely feel the change in the air.

"There should be nothing wrong, keep going!"

In Zhao Ke's double pupils, a secondary pupil was born, and his eyes stared at the front, and the secondary pupil did not have the ability of the golden pupil.

But in the dimness, at least Zhao Ke can see farther than Wang Mazi.

Vaguely, Zhao Ke could see a vague shadow in front of him, as if there was something.

Seeing that Zhao Kedu continued to walk forward, Wang Mazi didn't talk nonsense.

"Jianguo, your home is there, listening to your accent, it's a bit like the accent of the southerners!"

Cui Jianguo was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhao Ke to be nagging at this time.

nodded: "Yes, my family is from Jiangsu." ”

"Oh, I've been there, I lived in a farmer's house that time, but unfortunately, the family next door was doing errands, and the ringer team blew from morning to one o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't even sleep."

Zhao Ke opened his mouth and complained.

Cui Jianguo paused for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Then I guess you were asleep at that time, our funeral in Jiangsu is blowing from night to day, and the horn of the ringer team cannot be stopped." ”

"Oh! I guess I fell asleep at the time. Zhao Ke scratched the hair on his head, which no longer existed.

"In fact, there are this custom in the south and north of the Yangtze River, such as withdrawing accounts, buying water, tube clothes, etc., all of which are indispensable."

Speaking of the rules of funeral, Cui Jianguo seemed to have opened the clip, and the more he said, the more detailed he became.

For example, the children and relatives of the deceased would go to the river to get water from a living well and throw away a small amount of money or incinerate tin foil, which is called "buying water", and use the purchased water to wipe the body of the deceased.

Speaking of the rise, Wang Mazi couldn't stand it anymore, and patted Cui Jianguo's shoulder: "Hey, we're all on this occasion, can we not talk about this topic?" It always sounds like I'm preparing myself for the future. ”

"Hehe, it's all the old rules, listen to it, don't talk about these rules in the future, I'm afraid it's hard to bury it in the soil in the future."

Zhao Ke complained half-jokingly.

Cao Jianguo nodded and quickened his pace, and walked forward side by side with Zhao Ke, speaking in a serious tone, obviously very worried about these things in the future.

"Yes, I can't tell you about this, I heard some time ago that there has been a plan, except for the cemetery cemetery, no tombstones are allowed to leave monuments on the graves in the future, and the tombstones must be buried three feet deep.

Cao Jianguo said this and stepped forward.

"Hmmm! Wait! ”

The cold touch under his feet made Cao Jianguo's voice pause suddenly, and when he looked down, his expression suddenly became strange for a while.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Mazi followed behind, and seeing that Cao Jianguo didn't leave, Wang Mazi and Zhao Ke couldn't help but look sideways.

At this time, I saw Cao Jianguo lower his head, and through the misty fog under his feet, he saw that he was actually stepping on the cold railroad tracks under his feet.

"Train tracks??"

When the three of them looked, a railroad track appeared on the ground.

For a while, the three of them looked at each other and looked strange.

"Could it be...... We've come full circle, don't go around again. Wang Mazi couldn't help but think of the incident in Yizhuang.

I think the three of them might be going around in circles.

When Cao Jianguo heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "It's impossible, we're walking in the east, walking in a straight line, how can there be a circle?" ”

"Have you ever heard of ghosts hitting walls? Oh no, we're really going around in circles. Wang Mazi's brain turned rarely.

Putting his hand on his chin, he pondered: "Look, the traces of the oil on the rails indicate that not long ago, a train passed by, could it be that there are trains in the underworld?" ”

The corners of Cao Jianguo's mouth twitched a few times: "This ...... Maybe...... Perhaps! ”

Listening to Cao Jianguo's words, Wang Mazi pursed his lips and said very unhappily.

"If you say so, then those scientists, after death, can still continue to research in the underworld, in case something is researched, especially Niu B's thing, directly blow up the underworld, return to the yang world, and create a future with the yang world?"

Cao Jianguo was speechless by Wang Mazi's whimsical nonsense.

Indeed, there can be no train in the underworld.

Even if there were, it wouldn't be able to get moving.

Zhao Ke can confirm this, because he has walked through the yin, and he knows very well what kind of decaying world it is.

It was as if all living beings, even metal, were lifeless and covered with rust in that world.

Looking at the railroad tracks on the ground, Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning.

If it's really a ghost hitting the wall, then ...... Are they in front of the train now, or are they behind the train?

Or rather, whether they are in a tunnel now, or in another place.

"Oh no, don't someone else have destroyed that thing, we're in the tunnel now, what if the train restarts?"

Wang Mazi's face changed, and he slapped his thigh, which he naturally meant by the sound of the postman's fight he heard before.

I'm afraid that there are masters who have already taken the first step.

Zhao Ke waved his hand and signaled Wang Mazi to feel at ease.

"No, that's really the case, this place should be restored to the shape of a tunnel, and besides, are we really in a tunnel?"

For a while, some of the three of them had big heads.

"Save ...... Help ......"

At this moment, Zhao Ke's ears moved, and he faintly heard the sound of someone shouting for help.

"Someone!"

Zhao Ke turned around as he spoke, and walked in the direction of the sound, and suddenly a smell of blood filled the air.

Zhao Ke's eyes couldn't help but glance at the ground, and found that there were still bright red blood stains on the ground.

I don't know if it was the blood left by a certain postman.

"There!"

Wang Mazi stepped forward and lifted a man from behind a stone.

The man was wearing a vest and looked like he was in his early fifties, and Zhao Ke noticed that he had a lot of coal dust on him.

Especially the calluses on his hands, he is almost unable to see the palm prints, and even his waist is a little hunched.

It doesn't look like a postman, it's more like a boiler burner.

"Huh? It's not ...... Locomotive Master? Cao Jianguo recognized the man in front of him.

explained to Zhao Ke: "He is the master of the locomotive, and when I got on the train, I chatted with him. ”

The trains of this era were all steam trains, and the diesel internal combustion engine was not yet there, and often one locomotive needed two masters, one who was specifically responsible for burning coal.

Apparently this is.

"Are we really turning back?" Wang Mazi scratched his head, but when the man saw Cui Jianguo, his consciousness suddenly became much more sober, and he screamed: "Hurry up...... Come on...... Come on...... Ghost...... The devil is coming! ”