The man staggered out.

That stabbing caught him off guard, but obviously, it didn't have much effect other than a little trembling in his knees.

He still had the same strange smile on his face, and when he turned his head to look at Heavy Smoke, his neck made a tooth-aching "click-la-click" sound.

The axe he was dragging in his hand hung down on the ground, dragging a trail of blood that zigzagged and unaware of the blood that had been stained by killing the player again.

He smiled again and raised his hand and swung his axe to slash at him, but at the same time, Chongyan calmly swung his long stick against his abdomen and pushed him back.

Chongyan was worried that the sound would attract more passengers, and the ants would bite and kill the elephant, so many passengers would surround her, even she would be unable to fly.

Thinking of this, Chongyan stepped forward a few steps, and the fiery red light at the top of the long stick lit up, and a stick hit the man's chest, and the tongue of fire instantly swallowed the man, leaving only a puddle of black ash on the toilet.

Chongyan walked out with a long stick, and as soon as he walked out of the toilet, he was confronted by a female passenger with a hideous smile.

“……！”

It's endless, isn't it, Heavy Smoke twisted his eyebrows, and his purple hair was even more flowing, cutting a graceful arc in the air, and hitting the female passenger's head with a stick.

I saw the skull explode, and the red flames rose up, leaving only a puddle of black ash in place.

Chongyan looked at the state of the long stick, which was her growable weapon, nourished by her with countless spiritual objects, and was still in the upgrade stage.

This is also the main reason why she is reluctant to make a move, there is still an hour left for the upgrade of the long stick, and during this time, she cannot use more power of the long stick.

Heavy smoke quickly observed the next direction, and without looking back, he ran towards the place where the entrance was marked.

She descended half of the stairs in succession, noticing the sound of a blunt object rubbing against the ground above, and immediately stopped vigilantly.

The passengers dragged their axes around looking for the player, but they didn't hear any movement and walked away again.

I didn't chase it again this time.

She took another step down to the platform where she had arrived.

This platform is a bit wider than the one the player gets off the bus from, and the others are just the same.

The entire terminal looks very shabby, with clocks hanging on the walls and glass scratched by weathering.

The dirty light bulb was shaking, and the swaying amplitude was like a wind that could blow it down.

By the dim light, she saw a small dark house at the edge of the platform, with winding railroad tracks.

Not far away, you can see that the second floor of the platform is separated from here by a few railroad tracks, Chongyan thought about it, picked up a small pebble, and gently threw it on the rails.

The wind whistled in front of her, and she reflexively took a step back.

I don't know if it's because there are no passengers on the train now, but the train is suddenly speeding in front of you, but it is so quiet that there is no sound.

The cab on the train had been closed, and none of them had ever seen the driver, but this time she saw that the cab at the front of the train was empty.

It's a real ghost tram.

Chongyan looked down at his watch, the flow of time here has become extremely normal again, so long has passed, it is only about eight o'clock, and I don't know when that godhead will appear.

It was imperative to meet Jiang Cun first, and she went up the stairs to the second floor.

The empty underground passage is divided into two areas, left and right, and Shen Yingxing, under the guidance of Bixian, is in the supermarket on the left at the moment.

The supermarket is not big, only a dim light cools down, Shen Yingxing pushed open the glass door, and all the things on the shelves inside were expired.

In the crowd just now, the four of them were scattered by the crowd, and they didn't know what the situation was at the moment.

Shen Yingxing looked along the shelves, but he was extremely worried in his heart, his eyebrows frowned, and a trace of worry emerged.

'Here'

The pen in the palm of her cactus moved, pointing to the bottom of the shelf, and at this moment, the sound of an axe dragging sounded.

Shen Yingxing bent down, picked up her charred right hand, and got up to see that the glass door was looking at her directly at the four passengers with weird smiles.

The passengers raised their axes and split the glass door, and the shards of the glass flew up and landed on the ground with a loud noise.

Shen Yingxing calmly drew his long whip, these passengers were just the lowest-level ghosts.

The passengers poured into the supermarket and raised their axes high towards Shen Yingxing, and there were still scarlet blood stains on the axes.

Shen Yingxing's long whip flicked and landed on the passenger in front, his body was instantly torn apart, and the corpse pieces were scattered all over the ground.

Then a second lash fell on the next passenger, and a puff of green smoke blew through, and all four passengers were reduced to scattered corpses.

Shen Yingxing withdrew the long whip, and the black pen in her hand pierced into her right hand, guiding her to the position of her left hand.

The process of finding the body is very fast, and the ghost is not worth mentioning to Shen Yingxing.

Soon, Shen Yingxing found the head of the pen fairy in the basement, collected all the body of the pen fairy, and spliced the corpse in the basement.

When the head was finally placed, all the scorched marks on the pen fairy's body were gone, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Thank you."

Bixian sat up stiff and straight, as if she was using her body for the first time, and her movements were extremely rusty.

"There was a ghost in half an hour, it likes the feeling of cat and mouse the most, this stop should be me, but now it should be the next one, that ghost girl."

Lin Xiang quickly finished speaking, the basement is not a good place, there is only one entrance and exit, once it is blocked here, it is difficult to fly.

"Get out of here!"

Shen Yingxing nodded, followed behind Lin Xiang, and the moment he left the basement, he was greeted by a girl in red.

Her snow-white dress was stained red with blood, she was holding a scarlet umbilical cord in her hand, and she looked at Shen Yingxing with resentment.

"Sister, we meet again."

Lingling raised her head, her face was pale and gray, and blood surged out, instantly enveloping the entrance and exit of the basement, and blood dripping down the hem of her clothes.

The light above her head dimmed for a moment, only the faint light behind her came through, and Lingling at this moment was completely ghostly.

Her figure was suspended in mid-air, and countless umbilical cords came out of her belly, like countless pairs of tentacles, writhing wildly and raising high.

"Kill you!"

As Lingling's words fell, the umbilical cord flexibly struck towards Shen Yingxing.

Lin Xiang strode forward suddenly, the long hair on the back of his head was flying, intertwined with the umbilical cord, and the long black hair spread, trapping the umbilical cord in a strong knot.

"Pen Fairy, you betrayed it, and you will die too!"

Lingling recognized who Lin Xiang was, her expression was even more angry, her scarlet eyes rolled, red blood all over her eyeballs, the muscles on her face stiffened, and a weird smile hung on her face.

Lin Xiang turned a deaf ear, his long hair flew, he took two steps forward, and his dry and pale fingers poked towards Lingling.