Walking along the subway tracks, you will reach the brightly lit place, and your view will suddenly widen.

Looking to the left, the platform that was originally a gathering of people was empty at this time, and there was a person standing more than ten meters away, dressed like the person who had seen the Taoist priest dressed before, if he hadn't known what these people were doing, he really thought that he had arrived at some Taoist temple or something.

As soon as he stepped in, two people jumped down from the platform and blocked Li Yan's way.

One is fat, the other is tall, and the two stand together a bit like the fat and thin head in Lu Ding Ji.

"Which branch are you from?" As soon as the fat man jumped down, he looked at Li Yan and asked.

Li Yan didn't speak, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhan Yan, and lifted his black clothes again, revealing the yellow mount and small gong around his waist.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend from Xiangxi who drove the corpse, come, please here..." The tall man's reaction was obviously much faster, and after he finished speaking, he pulled Li Yan to the platform.

The platform was eighty or ninety centimeters high, and the thin man didn't know if there were springs on the soles of his feet, so he jumped up easily in front of Li Yan.

Li Yan could naturally see that this was a disadvantage, and it was estimated that because he was not a corpse keeper, he would be so difficult.

He didn't show a hero, but directly bowed his hand, and said in a respectful tone: "Dao friendly exercises, the corpse raising sect is really talented..."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and put it on Zhan Yan's shoulder, signaling him to jump, and the whole person also went up to the platform.

"Ha Luha, Daoyou has won the award, come, please here..." Li Yan's words seemed to be very useful to the tall man, he had already smiled on his face, and bent down there and stretched out his hand to lead the way.

"Please, please..."Li Yan also stretched out his hand and politely replied.

Come to this legendary hidden sect. I haven't killed a pig, I've always seen a pig run, the set of compliments in the TV series, it doesn't hurt to use it, but it always feels like I'm acting in a costume drama...

Li Yan was taken to the escalator on the right-hand side by the tall man, and soon went up to the upper floor.

The escalator is facing an advertising wall, but the advertising banner on it has long been demolished, I don't know where the road went, and there are some strange charms hanging from some distance, the dragon and the phoenix are dancing, and I can't understand what to draw at all.

"Come on. This way, please—" The tall man gestured to the left of the escalator.

Li Yan nodded and turned around, but the moment he turned around, he saw the subway exit twenty or thirty meters away, which seemed to be blocked by some kind of iron frame, and there seemed to be piles of zombies outside.

It's a bit far apart. He didn't see it very clearly, and he only glanced at it casually. So it's not very certain.

Walked some distance to the left. I guess I must have arrived outside the waiting area, and there was a cacophony of voices from inside a wall, as if someone was cheering over there, and someone was whistling, which seemed a little out of tune compared to the silence outside.

When he reached the wall, the tall man stopped. Stretched out his hand and pointed to the passenger passage on the right side and said: "Fellow Daoist, this is the competition venue, you can go in when you get a license over there, I won't send it inside..."

"Ahh Xie Lu thanked Daoyou..."Li Yan still said with a smile.

After the tall man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Li Yan looked back at the passage on the right, at the bend of the corner, a man about forty years old was sitting there with his eyes closed, his face was a little sallow, and there was a paper note on the table in front of him, with a red thread on it, and a grinding plate on the side of the paper note, and a brush on the side.

He walked closer and saw that the grinding disc was a dark red liquid, and when he smelled it, there was a faint fishy smell, it should be cinnabar.

"The last one, the fiftieth, write a name here." Just as Li Yan was looking at the grinding plate, the middle-aged man spoke up and pointed to a table on the side.

After the man finished speaking, regardless of Li Yan's reaction, he took out a brush dipped in cinnabar, and sketched the word "Wu Shi" on the rune paper, and then put down the brush, and did not explain to Li Yan, closed his eyes and sat there again.

Li Yan picked up the paper talisman from the table and put it on his neck, thinking that this person was quite interesting, looked at the table again, picked up the brush, wrote down the words "three fires", and then glanced at the middle-aged man a few times.

The man closed his eyes and probably didn't want to say anything more, Li Yan turned around and continued to walk inside.

The further inside, the louder the noise became, and when you reached the end of the passage, you could see the scene inside.

Inside, because it is the main station, a waiting room has been opened, which is somewhat similar to the railway station, but the scale may be smaller, but at this time, the seat in the middle has long been gone, but it has been replaced by a large ring surrounded by iron fences on all sides, with more than a dozen square meters, and at this time, in it, there are people and a few zombies.

Those zombies, Li Yan could see at a glance, they should be ordinary zombies, not even ranked, and that person was tightly wrapped in black clothes, and he was wearing fist gloves on his hands.

"Ahh Yes! …”

The man punched the zombie's head one by one, and each punch made a scream, looking very happy.

Four or five meters away from the iron fence, there was a dense circle of people, waving their hands wildly, all cheering and shouting.

It was obvious that the person in the ring was venting on the zombies, and this way seemed to make those spectators feel very happy.

Li Yan couldn't help frowning, although he said that he no longer had any compassion for zombies now, but this way of venting still made him feel a little unhappy, after all, no matter what, these zombies were also exactly the same human beings as him before, and it was really a bit too much to do this.

"Ahh Yes! …”

The man in the ring screamed a few times and punched the zombies in the head a few times, and the zombies were hit hard, and they fell to the ground without moving.

After beating down the zombies, the man looked extremely excited, waving his fists and shouting back and forth around, causing another commotion and cheers from the crowd.

Li Yan noticed a detail, although the person in the ring was very arrogant, his whole body was wrapped tightly in black, and it seemed that he should also be very aware of the contagiousness of zombie blood.

After a while, a door opened by the iron bar, and several staff members who were also wrapped in black carried the zombies away from the ring wearing gloves, and then put a thick carpet on them.

Li Yan couldn't help but smile disdainfully when he watched from a distance, this is really a lot of strength, there is no place to spend it, and it is not idle and troublesome.

At this moment, the man in the ring took off his gloves, took off his black clothes and gave them to the people around him, and stretched out his hands to signal the crowd to be quiet.

The man was facing away from Li Yan's direction at first, and when he untied the black clothes and turned around again, and saw the man's face clearly, Li Yan's whole fist clenched suddenly, his teeth clenched, and a pair of eyes were about to burst open. (To be continued......)