Obviously, this move of the ghost bride not only angered Ling Xun, but also ignited Shen Yingxing's anger.

Xie Shasha was very wise not to catch up at the moment, and sat honestly in the dining room, looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking wildly about this copy.

"Is that man your companion?"

At this moment, Jiang Cun came over and sat opposite Xie Shasha, inquiring for news.

"It's someone from our alliance."

Xie Shasha turned her head and looked at Jiang Cun vigilantly, unable to understand his intention.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking, I think I've seen that man."

"Huh?" Xie Shasha looked at him suspiciously, waiting for Jiang Cun's next step.

"Do you know where he came from?"

Xie Shasha shook her head honestly, although she had spent many copies with Linghuan, she really didn't know what Linghuan's origin was.

"He's an S-class player, and I've seen him in our boss's dungeon strategy video."

"So what the hell are you trying to say?"

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that Jiang Cun's intentions are not so simple, Xie Shasha asked directly to the point.

"You should be a new alliance, I know the alliances on the list, I haven't seen you, I want to ask you what method did you use to get that man to join your alliance?"

At this moment, Xie Shasha finally understood, Jiang Cun was here to dig people, but unfortunately Xie Shasha didn't know, she shrugged her shoulders and replied helplessly.

"This question, you have to ask Ying Xing, I don't know, before this, I don't know if Lingjun is an S-level player."

"Thank you for informing me."

Jiang Cun held the gold-rimmed glasses, thanked Xie Shasha politely, followed by three or four players, and left the carriage together.

"Do you still accept people in your alliance, what do you think of me?"

Shen Yingxing was not here, Ye Tian also took off his disguise, leaning on the backrest like an uncle, his legs were lifted on the table, and the innocent smile on his face was replaced by coldness.

"Then you have to ask Ying Xing, I can't be the master."

Xie Shasha tilted her head, and her eyes fell on the scenery outside the window, which was rapidly receding, beyond her perception of the speed of the train.

Trains like this don't have this speed, they sit in their chairs, very steady, but the view from the window is unusual.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and Ye Tian also turned his head sideways and looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.

The words were divided into two ends, Shen Yingxing pulled Ling Xun back to the carriage, and as soon as he entered the room, Ling Xun was pressed and sat on the bed.

"Your dark wound is better."

Shen Yingxing pinched Lingjun's wrist, and his spiritual power worked, probing the situation in Lingjun's body.

Suppressing the disorder of spiritual power in his body, it is still a mess, although he has survived the last dark injury, but he can use his ability at will, and the injury will only become more serious.

"It's much better."

Lingjun took advantage of the situation to pinch Shen Yingxing's wrist and pulled her down, and the two sat on the edge of the bed, looking at each other.

"I didn't see you, I'm a little worried, the dark wound in your body can't use your ability at will."

Shen Yingxing's eyebrows frowned slightly, his waist-length hair was scattered all the way back of his head, and the snow-white hair slid down and landed on the hands of the two of them with interlocking fingers, and for a while he couldn't tell whether the hair was whiter or the smooth and delicate fingers.

"Don't worry, the ghosts in the dungeon can't hurt me."

"I know you're strong, but your secret injuries can't be delayed, and you're using your abilities at will, and I'm a little afraid that something will go wrong with your body."

Now Lingjun is like an empty shell, with no appearance, the power in his body is surging, but there are very serious secret injuries, Shen Yingxing doesn't know what kind of attack can cause such serious injuries, but Lingjun really can't use his ability anymore.

"But I'm also worried about you, some of the powerful ghosts in the dungeon are cultivated according to ghosts and gods, and your current strength is not enough."

Speaking of this, Ling Xun was also a little secretly annoyed, before this, he would not have thought that he would be tempted by a human being, and even impulsively set a marriage contract.

Although under the influence of the marriage contract, two people will love each other and get closer and closer, with only two parties in their eyes, but this is like a bubble, and Ling Xun is very worried about when this bubble will burst.

The ghosts in the dungeon are all refined according to the ghosts and gods, in order to recover his injuries as soon as possible, after all, the godhead is broken, and a few fragments have also entered the dungeon.

If he doesn't recover from his injuries as soon as possible, if he wants to recover his strength and take revenge, it will be easier said than done, he is worried about this, the strength of the copy is too strong, with Shen Yingxing's current strength, he will definitely not be able to fight.

Especially this train, the serial dungeon, is derived from the dungeon itself, and when this happens, it means that there is a ghost in it who has awakened his self-consciousness, and he wants to break through the dungeon and leave.

In this tricky situation, a large number of players are generally put in, first consuming the strength of the ghost, and finally he will come forward to wipe out the consciousness and turn the ghost into nourishment for his healing.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, I know that there have been several times when you secretly saved me, and you don't let me know, you have to believe me, I'm very powerful, I can take charge of it alone, so don't use your power anymore, your injuries will get worse and worse."

Shen Yingxing looked at him worriedly, and his black and white eyes couldn't control his worries.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ling Xun smiled compromisedly, with a charming smile on his lips, and looked at her affectionately.

Obviously, the conversation was only for a moment, but the sky outside the window gradually darkened, and Shen Yingxing looked up as if he had a feeling, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

The sun had set at some point, and only the last rays of sunset were shining in the sky, and the sky was completely dark.

"Time passes so fast for this copy that it's simply abnormal."

As soon as Shen Yingxing's words fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello passengers, at six o'clock in the evening, I went to the restaurant for dinner."

The voice outside the door was so familiar that every time he came to call the passengers to the restaurant for dinner.

Shen Yingxing pressed the doubts in his heart, and when he opened the door, he saw Tong Lei's familiar smile.

"Good evening, it's six o'clock, it's time to go to the restaurant."

Tong Lei had a decent smile, but his eyes seemed to be cut off from the smile, his eyes were full of resentment and staring at Shen Yingxing, and the smile on his face gradually became stiff.

"Good evening."

Shen Yingxing said hello without fear, and passed by Tong Lei with Lingjun, although I don't know why Tong Lei was resurrected, but there is only one Tong Lei, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Tong Lei stared at the backs of the two leaving, revealing a weird smile, the big red sleeves were flying, and a blood-red figure was clinging to his back, hiding his breath.