"I have a way, let's find a quiet place first." An Yan took the bag containing the talisman bead out of the novice space.

He needed to study the rune carefully, otherwise he would really have no chance if he misplaced it.

Duan Bo saw An Yan's intentions and took An Yan to another carriage, "Little White Master, you should study here first, I have set up a formation here, and the space behind is full of wandering spirits." With that, he walked out, continuing to maintain the boundaries between the two sides.

An Yan nodded noncommittally, regardless of these, directly in front of Zhong Rin, took out the formation encyclopedia and notebook, and turned to the page where he had calculated before to continue the calculation.

Perhaps because the ghost aura was too strong, some people who had fallen asleep on the train began to dream.

The fat man closest to An Yan was having a strange dream.

In the dream, he is no longer a sales manager who wants to vomit and drink with customers every day in order to sell products, but a young master from a large family.

After spending a period of fine food and clothing, his north began to be attacked by little devils, and in order to save their lives, their whole family prepared to take the train to the south for refuge.

All the changes happened at the train station.

The northeast was attacked, and people with a little money at home naturally wanted to take refuge in the south, so they all rushed to the train.

Because there were too many people, he was separated from his family, holding his son in his arms, and there was a little devil chasing him behind, there was no way, he could only hold his son and squeeze into the train, striving for a chance to survive.

As a result, although he got on the train, he still did not escape the massacre of the little devils, and his only son was beaten into dice raw.

His heart hurts, he hates, he died in front of his eyes as the only son who was loved by the treasure in his hand, and before he died, he kept shouting that his father was in pain, the baby was in pain, and his father saved the baby.

With hatred, he didn't continue to squeeze on the train, but picked up a gun against the flow of people and fired at the little devil.

How could he, who had never shot before, be the opponent of the little devil, but after killing two people, he was shot and killed by the other party.

Before he died, he looked at his son's blood-stained face, and he died unwillingly.

'Hate? An ethereal voice echoed in his ears.

The fat man thought of his son, and the hatred in his heart surged, "Hate, how can you not hate." ”

'Do you want to see your son again?' The voice asked again.

"Of course." The fat man said without hesitation.

'Come with me, as long as you come with me, you can see him.' The voice seducted.

Are you sure? Thinking of Xiaobao's cute smile, the fat man nodded with tears in his eyes, as long as he could see Xiaobao again, he would be willing to do anything.

Gradually, the fat man felt himself floating, as if he saw Xiaobao's cute little face and his wife's strange voice.

There are not many people who have the same feelings as the fat man, and from Duan Bo's eyes, it is that there are constantly living souls that are gradually emerging.

Immediately shocked, he hurriedly sealed the seal to suppress this wave of living souls back.

The ghost car and the train have been in contact for too long, and if it is delayed, I am afraid that there will be more than this group of people, and the soul of the whole vehicle will have to resonate with the ghost spirit in the ghost car, and the soul will leave the body, once the time exceeds half an hour, the human body will die, and then the merit he has accumulated in the past few years will be compensated, not to mention, he will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell and will never be able to be reborn.

"Little White Master, are you okay? If I drag it any longer, I'm afraid I'm going to go to hell to atone for my sins. Duan Bo said anxiously.

An Yan turned a deaf ear to Duan Bo's words, and continued to use the ghost bead in his hand to calculate the Soul Crossing Array.

The Soul Crossing Array is not as good as the Soul Locking Array and the Lost Trace Array, these two formations can be cast as long as there is a formation base, and they belong to low-level formations, but the Soul Crossing Array is different, this kind of formation is already considered to be a top-level formation in the low-level, and its power is comparable to the intermediary low-level formation.

Therefore, An Yan is particularly laborious to calculate.

After calculating twice with the ghost beads in succession, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the location, he took out the eighty-one rune beads given by Bai Wuchang and walked out of the car.

The Soul Crossing Array cannot be set up in the crowd, otherwise the formation will tear out the soul of the person and treat it as a Yin Soul to the transcendence.

"Little White Master, you finally came out." Duan Bo saw that An Yan had finally come out, and looked at An Yan hopefully.

An Yan smiled slightly, "Let's go, find a more hidden place to ferry the soul array." ”

Soul Crossing Array! Duan Bo's eyes brightened, this formation was Bai Wuchang's originality, he had been a ghost for more than a hundred years, and he had only heard of it, but he had no chance to see it.

"The exits are all locked, and we're under the windows." Zhong Rin opened the window and got off the train directly, standing outside and waiting for An Yan to go down.

Duan Bo is a ghost, and he floated out directly, and that layer of iron sheet was air to him, but for An Yan, it was still a little troublesome.

The window was a little too small for him...... Zhong Rin is good, and he can land directly with his legs stretched out on the luggage rack on the car window, but although he has learned taekwondo since he was a child, he does fish for three days and drying nets for two days, and it is okay to beat people at ordinary times, so let him go down so neatly, I think I know that there is a problem.

Never mind! Fight for it! An Yan looked at the distance from the window to the ground, gritted his teeth, learned Zhong Rin's movements to jump, grabbed the luggage rack, pull-ups, and jumped out of the window as soon as his legs were extended.

Well? Didn't fall? An Yan kicked his foot strangely, he really didn't fall, but he felt soft.

Glad to open his eyes, An Yan saw the sneer in Zhong Rin's eyes.

"Little White Master, you really have to practice your skills." Duan Bo said pertinently, and when he saw that An Yan was standing firm, he withdrew the ghost qi.

It turns out that the ghost qi can still be used like this! An Yan said that it was really a long insight.

For Duan Bo's words, he waved his hand, "If you use your brain well, it's much more powerful than your skills." He didn't plan to practice anything at all, and he was inspired to become a rune array master like his master.

It was hard enough to be forced by his father to practice taekwondo before, and he thought it was better for him to be a beautiful man quietly.

Duan Bo smiled and didn't speak.

Zhong Rin's attitude was more obvious, and he let out a sneer.

"What, does the little black master think what I said is wrong?" An Yan looked at Zhong Rin and raised his eyebrows, he didn't know Zhong Rin's name, so he just followed Duan Bo and called him Little Black Master.

Zhong Rin glanced at An Yan quietly, and the meaning in his eyes made it clear that he disagreed with An Yan's opinion.

"Brother Duan, you say, Xiao Heiye's skills are better than mine, right? is a heavenly master and an apprentice of black impermanence, and his ability is not small, right? An Yan's eyes rolled and let Duan Bo comment.

Duan Bo didn't understand what An Yan meant, but he agreed with what An Yan said, so he nodded.