"Whew-"

In the distance, a chirp sounded, and a brand-new train slowly approached, entered the platform, and slowly stopped.

The car door opened, and the spirits around him rushed in.

The effect of cow tears is still there.

In Lin Zhengyang's eyes, this train looks different··············

The front of the car was smashed and deflated, and the body showed signs of destruction everywhere, and the whole was deformed, and there were corpses and dried blood stains everywhere·········

"The demons of the West, or the wolves of the East?"

At the car door, Lin Zhengyang looked at a few scratches, and his heart rippled slightly.

This world was not simple a long time ago.

Whether it is the yin-yang technique of the Hua Kaiyuan clan or the vampires he has encountered in the United States over the years, it fully shows that there is a mystery in this world itself.

It's not the kind of mystery that comes with fantasy, but it has a lot of mysterious elements.

It's just that these mysteries have withdrawn from mainstream history and are hidden behind various official histories, which can only be glimpsed from the miscellaneous records of wild history.

There is a clear distinction between the world on the outside and the world on the inside, and the government is responsible for covering it up.

Therefore, behind the seemingly ordinary accidents, it is likely that there is a war that is hidden and belongs to the inner world.

In this life, he has the real name of Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, because he has learned the ability to build a demon sword, and because he was born in the Huakaiyuan family, he is also a member of the inner world.

He knew a long time ago that there would be wars in the inner world.

Compared to the surface world, the war in the inner world is more brutal.

At every turn, there are hundreds or thousands of casualties··········

"The carriage is made of alloy, and it can be torn apart with its claws, and this strength is something that ordinary werewolves can't do."

Walking into the carriage and not sitting down, Lin Zhengyang found a corner, took out the clean clothes talisman, pinched it with his two fingers, and chanted the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra in his mouth:

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan;

The eight directions of the gods, make me natural, the spirit treasure talisman, the nine days;

Qianluo Tana, Donggang Taixuan, slashing demons and binding evil, and thousands of ghosts;

Zhongshan mantra, the first jade text, recited once, but the illness prolonged;

According to the line of the five mountains, the eight seas know and hear, the demon king is tied to the head, and the guard is my Xuan.

The ferocity dissipates, and the Tao lasts forever. ”

This mantra is one of the eight great mantras of Taoism, which is very powerful, and it is widely spread and has a lot of uses.

The island country Yin-Yang Dao was originally a unique inheritance that integrated the Yin-Yang doctrine of Buddhism and Taoism, plus the birth of local animistic worship, so he also learned this mantra.

Between the recitations, a shallow white light poured out from him, and the cleansing talisman he was holding in his hand also glowed with white light and swayed out.

In the corner of the bloody carriage, there was a yellow talisman floating above his head, and the young man leaning against the wall was leaning against the wall, chanting a spell in a low voice.

Over and over again, again and again, the pure white light, mixed with the magic power of purifying resentment, slowly swayed outward.

This spell can transform ghosts, and it can also sanitize thousands of ghosts, depending on the mind of the person holding the spell.

Holding this mantra, visualizing it purely, reciting it sincerely, for ten or twenty years, it will inevitably be extremely powerful and inconceivable.

Lin Zhengyang has been chanting ten times a day for 16 years, totaling more than 58,000 times.

Therefore, when this mantra is issued, it can have a vision and show a pure white light.

At this moment, there was a peace in his heart, and only a little compassion remained in his heart.

Lin Zhengyang quietly recited the mantra.

The rune paper on the top shines brightly, the clean clothes talisman in his hand expells evil spirits, and the mana on his body continues to emerge, which is the mana he has accumulated in the past 20 years of holding this spell.

Wherever it was, the light came together and formed a dojo.

Between square inches, it is like daylight.

The spirits of this carriage gradually gathered and listened silently.

When they were alive, they were all passengers here, and they died here, day after day, repeating the life of the day before they died.

This is the Earthbound Spirit.

However, they were tied to a long-ruined train.

The real train is long gone, and what appears here now is the train in their memory.

This is resentment.

This train is a veritable strange thing born out of resentment.

It is recorded among the Hanakaiin clan that this kind of strange thing born from the negativity of the human heart is a demon.

In other words, at this moment, Lin Zhengyang is in the ·········· of a monster Body.

The white light washed away the resentment of these spirits, causing them to gradually become thin and calm, and then disappeared into the air one by one.

The train moved slowly, and Lin Zhengyang's spell never stopped.

After the twentieth time, he used a new rune paper, and with the help of the mana in the rune paper, he continued to "transcend".

After each pass, at least one of the spirits' faces became clear, disappeared, and went to an inexplicable place.

At this time, there seems to be something more in this light.

Lin Zhengyang was halfway through holding the mantra, as if he had a feeling, opened his eyes and looked at it, and continued to chant the mantra.

Human words are powerful, and that is why spells work.

Therefore, Yin and Yang Tao believes that words and spirits cannot be moved lightly, and those who move must be hit.

The more one practises, the more he realizes the power of the mantra itself.

This is mana, or telekinesis········ Its foundation comes from what people think.

So the more sincerity and concentration there is, the more powerful the mantra becomes.

In the final analysis, this power still comes from the human heart.

The negativity of people's hearts gives birth to all kinds of weirdness, and even the big demon that can destroy the city··········· What about the positive aspects of the human heart?

The power of the incantation, the power of mana, the power of the mind, comes from this.

On the entire train, there were no more than five or six hundred dead souls.

They slowly gathered over, instinctively, feeling the light here, and it was good for them.

In the dead silence of the carriage, a clear sound like spring water flowing, repeating the incantation over and over again for a long time.

In the light, this figure, shrouded in a layer of rich white light, was full of fragrance, like a fairy for a while············

Warmth, the white light contemplated with compassion and purity, washed away resentment, and these spirits, with silent sighs, disappeared like dewdrops.

I don't know how long it took, but the train was already empty.

The talisman paper above Lin Zhengyang's head had long since lost its light and fell to the ground, but he was still immersed in repeating the mantra and fell into an extremely quiet state.

A thin layer of light is tightly covered on the side of the body, maintaining the light for several meters around the body.

Other than that, it's darkness.

The carriage had long been still, and I didn't know where to stop, and the sound of wind and rain could be faintly heard outside.

At this moment, a discarded ticket flew out of his pocket and swiped in mid-air.

A purple slit opened, and the head was down.

Lin Zhengyang's figure disappeared in place.