Chapter 215: Fighting with Literature, Not Fighting
Cracks are born, broken and broken.
The shell of the rope god, like a fragile doll, was attacked by the concussion of the ghost rhythm in the blink of an eye, shattering the protective exterior.
Wei Kun thought that this blow would kill it directly.
But unexpectedly, the God of Rope still had the ability to move, half of its body was bare, and it was desperately crawling towards the depths of the white mist, that is, the direction of car 14. The bloody clothes hiding in the shadows were already scared stupid.
The gaze that looked at Narcissus was full of horror, not only because of the luster of the small god steps on Narcissus's chest, but also because of her ferocious attack method full of violence and cruelty.
It suddenly remembered the legend that has been spread overseas, it is said that on this continent of nearly 10 million square kilometers, the man who was originally strong and should dominate the society, faced with the retreat of a group called "boxers", and could not help but make it feel particularly exotic in the country of righteousness.
"The Female Ghost ...... of China"
"Is this how they all box!?"
"I didn't expect them to send a small god to secretly protect the 'Mandate of Heaven', could it be that the news leaked?"
It could smell the cold female ghost scent of narcissus, and it was not deceived by the disguise of her trench coat and cap. It was a little wrong, though.
Narcissus is not a minor god rank.
This ghost king-level little god-level embryo from the Department of Humanities has not yet been completely integrated into her body and has become her power. Placed on the chest, it was completely pretended to be seen by outsiders, relying on the cover of the authority of the ghost company's "nothing", so that others had a serious misjudgment of the strength of Narcissus.
At the same time, it explains why Narcissus can reveal new abilities that are different from the previous ones, because ...... She's already a weird little god.
Thoughts turn a thousand times, but in fact, they only happen in a moment.
Liu Han only gasped for five or six breaths, from the arrogant intention of the God of Rope to sweep the carriage, to the appearance of Narcissus and beating the God of Rope into a dead dog reduced to half of his body, it was a few blinks of his eyes, and the situation was completely reversed in an instant.
Friend or foe?!
She saw that the mysterious black trench coat was weird, raised her hand again, pointed at the blood-colored ghost on the wall of the carriage, and paused.
The blue eyes under the cap, cold and ruthless, shouted in a deep voice.
"Damn little worm, if you don't take the initiative to surrender, do you still have the intention of plotting to fight back? Roar, it really excites me! ”
The voice did not fall.
In the direction of the fingers, the seats, the cloths, and the suitcases thrown out by the bloodied clothes were all shattered, and the sound waves vibrate, turning all the things that stood in the way into powder, creating a circular vacuum channel!
Through the hollow, you can see the distorted, frightened grimace of the bloody clothes!
In the next moment, the ghost music rhythm hit this grimace in a furious way!
The No. 13 carriage seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and shook violently to the right, and the people in the carriage staggered, and even the entire train almost overturned, but fortunately, the remaining strength dissipated, and there was only a blood-red splash of ink, proving the fact that the bloody clothes once existed.
Liu Han, Qiu Jian, and Qiu Kang saw the same shock as each other, couldn't close their mouths, looked at the cold back of the invincible narcissus, and even had the illusion of going to the wrong set.
The black figure maintained a solemn posture like a marble sculpture, and the wind howled, pouring into the white mist, blowing her long black hair, just standing there, was an invincible wall. In the corner of the blue eye, a tear of pity slowly fell, was it a pity for the deceased? …
'Wei Kun ......'
Narcissus wants to cry without tears, if only he could make a sound.
She would rather go to Fukushima on the other side to be a water ghost than play some hellish invincible narcissus in the hands of Wei Kun......
"Can you make some lines that a normal ghost should say!" I used to be in the weird world of Tianshui Province, and my nickname was the little princess of the water fairy!! What do you think I am, a swallow eagle swimming and drowning in the desert? ’
She thought that this appearance would finally be over.
The god of the rope, who was still crawling, even let out a trembling voice and shouted loudly.
"Difficult, are you the "Invincible Narcissus"? No way! Impossible! Am I provoking such a being? ”
The rope god was still struggling to climb towards car 14, full of a strong desire to survive, and it was stunned when it heard the ghost's movement. It subconsciously turned its head, and the only remaining single eye looked at Liu Han and the Qiu family's uncle and nephew with strange faces...... Skip it, it's not them.
Finally, I focused on the "invincible narcissus" that "myself" exclaimed, and there were big question marks in his small eyes.
This moment.
The strangeness of two different regions is actually the same complex emotion seen in the eyes of the other side.
Narcissus said, it's not me, it's not you.
The god of rope also wants to shout with a villain temperament, explaining, it is spine-based weird. However, its words only stayed in my mind...... 'I drip, I don't know how to speak, work.' ’
One punch.
Narcissus's figure once again violently appeared in front of the God of Rope, and without giving it a chance to "speak" the second line, she blasted this punch into a wall full of scarlet residue, splashing onto Narcissus's face in the black shadow, feeling the sticky, disgusting texture, she cried aggrieved again.
The sound of tearing flesh echoed in the carriage.
She finally understood a famous saying that circulated throughout the ghost company, which was the truth summed up by countless predecessors.
"Wei Kun, you really can't die well!"
The initiator is still standing not far away to watch the play. He pretended to have a headache and covered his forehead, actually covering his right eye. The third power "Ghost Sound" has not yet awakened, and it is so strong, which is really beyond Wei Kun's expectations.
This made him a little uncomfortable for him, who was used to living a hard life as a rookie.
The time backtracking of the ghost seal and the gluttony of the ghost eye are difficult to form effective combat power, and it is more like the power of auxiliary power.
The "ghost sound" is very amazing in terms of concealment and lethality. At the same time, it also has the ability to manipulate voices at close range and imitate the words of others, and the lines of Narcissus and the God of Rope are all dead in the end, and the voice of the God of Rope is the ghost sound rhythm in the dark.
Because of the cover of the narcissus, the people standing behind did not see that the god of rope was not completely killed, but was sucked away by a mysterious force, and the blood stains splashed on the wall were nothing more than blowing up one of its arms.
However, the "real" sound of the flesh explosion made everyone think that the god of rope had died at the hands of the brutal narcissus.
Everything happens between the lights and the fire.
The passengers in the No. 13 carriage from Tiannan Haibei woke up like a dream, only the wind kept pouring in from the holes in the carriage, and the screeching of the automatic alarm system, realizing that this was not a dream, but a fact that happened in front of them. …
Guo Junwei swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he looked at the mysterious figures standing on the edge of the white mist, and saw the magical side of the world.
He had a lot to say to Liu Han, the senior sister of the Magic Capital Institute of Technology.
Countless questions linger in my mind.
People still thought it was Liu Han, the Qiu family's uncle and nephew, and the black shadow of the windbreaker that appeared later, all of whom were a group of people. But Liu Han understood that this matter had nothing to do with her.
"Saved!"
They sent out a celebration for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and thanked Liu Han and others with a lot of words.
Someone asked Liu Han if they were cultivators or supernatural beings. Others smiled eagerly, asked about their official backgrounds, and said that they had a lot of energy in the system and could do a favor in some way and leave contact information for each other.
"It's not over at all!"
Liu Han was so anxious that she only stomped her feet, and she felt a lot of pressure from the silent black shadow in the trench coat.
"We believe in you, get us out......"
"The phone can't get through at all, you must have a way, right?"
"I'll give you money, how much money do you want, just ask, let me get out of this hellish place! I'm getting off! ”
"Thank you so much, little comrade, is there anything else we can do to help?"
In the face of various doubts and inquiries, Liu Han showed the fact that she was a rookie, and even the Qiu family's uncles and nephews were at a loss, they were just students sent by the True Mind School to participate in the Magic City Asian Fashion Week, with the purpose of helping the scholars of the "Zhi" Divine Department to fulfill the great wish of "the rise of Chinese culture".
They are not good at dealing with such emergencies.
Guo Junwei looked at Liu Han's outstanding face, suddenly had infinite courage, stood up and shouted: "Everyone be quiet and listen to Master Liu's arrangement!" She knows the situation best here, hey, what are you doing? ”
He spotted a disobedient guy slowly walking out of the crowd.
"You don't understand what you're saying, do you?"
Guo Junwei wanted to show himself more and more, and reached out to grab Wei Kun who came out, gritting his teeth, as if Wei Kun was the thorn who went against the will of the group.
"Who are you?"
He suddenly heard that Senior Sister Liu showed a look of surprise, surprise and chagrin, looking at the person who came, completely losing the aura that dominated the audience before.
Stunned.
Even the uncle and nephew of the Qiu family, who looked like a martial arts master, showed ease and let out a long breath.
Liu Han looked at Wei Kun complicatedly, her face was hot, especially the document that Wei Kun took out, which made her feel strongly embarrassed by her previous move of wanting to protect Wei Kun. She lowered her head slightly and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Wei, I'm sorry for you!" Thank you for saving us all......"
She thought that Wei Kun had a top-secret mission hidden on him, so she hid her identity until now.
Wei Kun didn't want to drag on this matter.
If it weren't for these strange things that disturbed Wei Kun's precious vacation, and even more so the chaos on the train, he wouldn't have the heart to deal with this group of people from the True Mind School.
"I'll go to the opposite carriage with it, you see it here."
Wei Kun pointed at Narcissus and commanded loudly, ignoring Liu Han's desire to speak and stopped, and walked towards the No. 14 carriage shrouded in white mist.
Guo Junwei saw the same longing and admiration on the face of Senior Sister Liu, whom he admired, that broke his heart. …
Who is that person?
Why did he ......
"Officer Wei from Yunhai City is going to help us find assistance. Rest assured, you will soon be safe. There will be people from the official department later, so let's make a simple record, and try not to use any communication equipment during this time......"
Officer Wei?
Guo Junwei secretly kept this name in his heart, until Wei Kun's figure disappeared into the white mist, his eyes were solemn, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.
……
Car 14.
The atmosphere was solemn.
The place that was supposed to be the front of the two-way car turned into a large hole with bare lines and twisted steel plates, huge black teeth blocking the exit for everyone to leave, and the crow with the head of the crow stood quietly in the middle of the carriage, staring at the investigators of the Folklore Bureau, and through his body, he looked directly at the thin boy who was protected by them - Destiny!
"Hand it over to us, and Blacktooth will send this car back to the mortal realm, or after seventeen knocks, the car will be lost forever in the ghosts."
The crow is very fluent in Mandarin and can't hear it at all.
It is a demon, different from ordinary weirdness, can speak well, and has a natural ability to manipulate and suppress weirdness. Its goal is only Destiny, a mysterious and strange that is said to be able to predict the future!
Officer Huang held a gun in both hands, and his arms were as steady as steel cables, without a trace of panic.
"You've crossed the line!"
"If the strangeness of the outer land crosses the national border, it must be reported to the Folklore Bureau and the diplomatic department, otherwise it is an act of war, don't the people behind you know this?"
He shouted.
The crow tilted its head, its pure black eyes without human emotion, and said softly, "We will protect the destiny of heaven for you." The Year of the Tiger in China is approaching, and the Great Black Buddha Mother is coming, and we must also prepare. No one wants to provoke a war if it is not necessary. What's more, the trouble comes from you......"
"If the Mother of the Great Black Buddha is coming, it will break the iron law that there are no gods, the crown has been looking forward to this day for a long time, the lighthouse beacon of one hundred and eight small god steps gathered, and the four great god levels such as Dunhuang Yuefu presided over the ceremony, his arrival seems to be unstoppable. Now, it is still up to us to help solve the trouble, and the destiny is entrusted to us, so we should be grateful. ”
The Raven's words were full of demagogy, and the two outermost investigators looked confused, and even began to walk in its direction.
Bang!
It was still a gunshot from Officer Huang, who woke up the confused investigator and found that half of his foot had stepped into the shadow of the black teeth, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.
But how could they believe the raven's nonsense?
Moreover, the mission is in the body, and the Mandate of Heaven is an important existence no matter which force it is, and it is the truth to control it in the hands of one's own people.
Conflict is inevitable.
The crow's gaze grew colder, and the black teeth roared!
At the critical moment when it is on the verge of triggering!
Destiny, that is, the thin boy, suddenly opened his mouth.
He had a superior smile and gray-white eyes, as if he could see through all the fog of this world.
"If you don't leave, something terrible will happen......
The Crow stared at the Mandate of Heaven and said with a sneer.
"Hey, prophet, I don't believe you. You're just trying to trick us into leaving and then find a way to escape yourself, right? ”…
Destiny slowly shook his head, and gestured to the passage of the carriage isolated by the black teeth.
"All I know is that if that guy comes, everybody will die. I'm no exception. Because your crow's mouth is really noisy, and you will leak secrets that shouldn't be revealed......"
The crow will not believe such words.
However, in the next second, Black Tooth actually showed a humanized look of horror, let out a roar, and then spit out the passage of the carriage that it swallowed, turned into a black fog and turned to flee.
The Black Tooth is their strongest force in this operation, with clear strengths and weaknesses, strong but not sane, acting only on instinct.
The crow was stunned, and the bird's eyes showed regretful anger.
"The disobedient brute......" It was about to say something more, but saw the mouth of the boy's chest suddenly open to the maximum, and a red light tore through the air, hitting the pupil of the crow, pouring a prophetic picture into its brain.
"Gah!"
It couldn't help it, and made the frightened sound of birds and animals, and suddenly trembled, and the strong fear actually made it lose its mind, and under the influence of the red light, it involuntarily screamed.
"Hyakki Night Walking ......"
"The Demon Capital will be a hundred ghosts at night!"
"Red ghosts, black ghosts, and ghosts of Wanhua Mirror......"
"I'm going to tell them, it's a trap, it's a trap!"
The Raven struggled to break through the window and flew away in panic.
The white fog then gradually dissipated.
Officer Huang turned his head to stare at the boy's playful face, full of surprise.
What did that strange bird see?
Whoop -
A black feather swept outside the window, and after the feather, there was the dew of the green hills. Train G717 reappeared on the original track, and the sound of the automatic system sounded in due course.
"Coming to the station, the final stop is Modu Station, please bring your salute and welcome to take the train again......"