"It's not that you really have to die to enter," Konstantin explained, "The Nibelungen is a special alchemy realm, a special dimension built on the ordinary world, and some of the rules in it are different from the outside world, and special conditions are required to enter."

"Sounds like those secret realms or something." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and looked at the sword steps, "According to this statement, this can also be said to be a Nibelungen?"

"I don't know," Konstantin shook his head, "it's more like the fabled land of the dead than the Nibelungen we know it, and only the dead can reach it."

"Bah, bah!" Lu Mingfei's face darkened, "I feel like black and white are impermanent."

"Brother is not black and white, maybe he is the god of death who harvests souls?" A voice with a smile came.

Lu Mingze greeted Konstantin: "Hi, Konstantin, long time no see."

Konstantin greeted Lu Mingze a little stiffly: "Okay...... Long time no see." Then he turned into a ball of clear qi and returned to the sword.

Lu Mingfei said angrily: "Come out when you come out, don't scare people and children."

"Hey, how can my brother look at me like that?" Lu Mingze said, "Didn't I see that my brother was in need, and immediately came to solve my brother's problems?"

"What worries and difficulties do I have? How did I not know?" Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"Doesn't my brother want to know Fenrir's whereabouts? I understand, it's me who is abrupt, then I'll go first......" Lu Mingze nodded and immediately turned around.

"Wait a minute!" Lu Mingfei grabbed Lu Mingze's arm, "Don't worry, do you know Fenrir's whereabouts?"

"I'm not in a hurry, brother." Lu Mingze said, "I want to know why you are in such a hurry, do you know Fenrir? Are you sure you can beat him? Why are you in such a hurry to see him?"

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, he sat on the ground, Tai'a Sword came across his lap, and then looked at Lu Mingze fixedly.

Lu Mingze unconsciously took a step back, he was silent for a while, and then laughed: "I see, brother, I am getting more and more satisfied with you."

"Then it doesn't matter if you tell you." Lu Mingze said, "Brother, you can go to the nearest subway station and take Line 1 now, so that you can catch the first subway to Nibelungen."

After speaking, Lu Mingze spread his hands: "That's all I want to say, let's go, tonight will be a surprise night."

After speaking, Lu Mingze's figure was as disillusioned as a bubble.

"Every time I appear, I am mysterious and secretive, and I leave the scene with bells and whistles." Lu Mingfei muttered a few words, beckoned to the Fire Spirit Sword, and then left the sword steps.

Lu Mingfei walked out of the Internet café, stretched out his hand to test it, it was raining outside, not big, but it was enough to get people wet, Lu Mingfei held up a black umbrella, and said to himself, "It's good to see the weather forecast."

He hummed a little tune and walked on, into the subway station, into the last rainy night of the end of summer.

"The little white rabbit really went to the Nibelungen, and we didn't need to find a way to lure him there, which is really worry-free, and it would be even more worry-free if he didn't have so many accidents." Mai clapped softly, "He seems to be getting serious, I don't know what kind of surprise this time will bring us."

"Have you ever been to the Nibelungen?" Su Enxi asked.

"No, that hellish place is not something that people want to go to," said Mai Sakatoku, "but White Rabbit No. 2 has been."

"Chu Zihang?"

"Yes, he's been to a place that doesn't belong to the living, and now it's time to summon him." Mai pressed the enter key, and a small packet was sent, "Hey little white rabbit, don't sleep, it's time to get up and work!"

"Handsome, well-behaved and polite little white rabbit, I really don't want him to go to the end of the script." Su Enxi sighed.

"We don't count this, not even the stepmother's screenwriter, only the little white rabbit who is crazy about tearing the script has the final say." Mai said, "He may bring unexpected changes to the world."

"The thirteenth is also there, yes

It should be able to stabilize the situation and not get too out of control." Su Enxi said.

"It's hard to say." Mai said lightly, "Thirteenth is lost again."

"Can you get lost in the subway station?" Su Enxi was incredulous.

Chu Zihang opened his eyes and felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, maybe it was because the work intensity was too great, he actually fell asleep, in the past few days, he has tried several new mathematical modeling methods to analyze ground motion data, this is a long and boring process, and it is a bit of a lucky process, he raised his eyes and looked at the screen, stunned.

Maybe it really got the favor of the god of mathematics, the calculation set before falling asleep has been completed at this moment, the concise and clear results are displayed on the screen, and the swaying red lines on the map look so familiar, Chu Zihang took out a Baijing City bus card from his wallet, and the subway route map was printed on the back, and the degree of overlap was 100%.

Everything is connected in series, Baijing's new abnormal ground movement data in the past year is distributed along the subway for a generation, and the missing executive commissioner has also paid attention to the legend of Baijing Metro.

Check the database call information, this calculation calls the data from 11 o'clock in the night to 6 o'clock in the morning, the subway is not operated at night, and there will be regular maintenance by railway workers, there should not be so much vibration data if it is not operated, but from the analysis results, this year, there will be vibrations around the subway every night.

Could it be that there really is a ghost train running along the subway line at night?

In any case, that only proves that there is something hidden in there.

Chu Zihang stood up, but Fingal was inexplicably not on the bed, maybe he was in a hurry.

After pondering for a few minutes, he left a note, then took out his tennis bag in the corner of the closet and left the hotel.

There was a violent storm outside, and the rain was pouring down, and it was rare for Baijing to have such a heavy rain.

Chu Zihang didn't bring an umbrella, he tightened his tennis bag and walked into the darkness in the rain.

In front of the subway platform, Lu Mingfei stopped, and the cyan mist poured over like a tide, completely enveloping the place, everything was blurry, and the road could not be seen clearly.

The cyan mist is like a wind of time, blowing away all traces of the "now", Lu Mingfei watched expressionlessly as the white walls gradually yellowed and peeled off, the aluminum alloy ceiling of the suspended ceiling became the lime ceiling of the last century, the LED light source around was replaced by the miserable white fluorescent tubes, and the road behind him became a hard marble staircase, which seemed to have been sealed by time for decades and finally woke up, with broken newspapers everywhere, and the walls were tiled with the "Five Stresses, Four Beauties and Three Loves" of the last century.

The fluorescent tube flickered overhead and made a scalp-tingling sound, as if it had been in disrepair and the circuit was in poor contact. Lu Mingfei glanced at the shredded newspaper at his feet, which was published on January 30, 1992.

Lu Mingfei took the umbrella and waited for the "first subway" on the platform.

The ground shook slowly, blinding lights shot out of the tunnel, and the train entered the station with a piercing sound of grinding against the rails. After a while, the square-headed, red-and-white train stopped in front of Lu Mingfei, with a sign on the carriage that read "Black Stone - Eight Kings' Tombs".

The subway doors opened, and it was pitch black inside.

Lu Mingfei raised his foot and was about to get into the car, when he suddenly stepped down, and his eyes fell on the depths of the tunnel.

"Why doesn't the White Rabbit get on the bus?" Su Enxi looked at the noisy surveillance screen and was a little puzzled.

Mai held her forehead: "That direction...... It's the thirteenth......

"Thirteen? What is he doing?" Su Enxi's face was a little ugly.

"Probably fighting with the Weasel." Jiude Mai sighed, "As long as you can catch up, at least this time you won't arrive after the little white rabbit, so you won't delay much."

Lu Mingfei didn't get on the train, but just stood on the platform, and after about ten minutes, the subway train slowly closed the door and drove into the tunnel.

Lu Mingfei jumped off the platform and walked along the railroad tracks to the tunnel, he turned on the small flashlight on the key chain and walked along the tunnel, the further he went, the louder the movement he could hear.

Listen closely, it's the flapping of flapping wings, accompanied by eerie screams and mixes

The sound of gold and iron clashing among them.

Walking two hundred or so steps further, Lu Mingfei saw the source of those movements.

In the tunnel ahead, groups of strange creatures were flying around a person and constantly attacking, it was some animal bones with a bronze sheen, like birds and reptiles with membranous wings, their wings had sharp claws, and the claws were five fingers like human hands, and their nails were sharp and flashing with cold light.

Lu Mingfei recognized these creatures that looked like bone birds, they were sickles! This strange monster-like creature is bloodthirsty and agile, and it is also very social and very difficult.

Looking closely at the person who was besieged by the sickle, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be taken aback: "Old Tang?"

When Old Tang heard Lu Mingfei's voice, he immediately shouted, "Mingming! Save me! There's so much of this stuff! I can't kill them all!"

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to summon three feet of snow, casually cut down a few sickles that pounced on him, and shouted at Old Tang, "Old Tang, come this way, go to the platform in front!"

With the sound of knives chopping bones, the scythe group suddenly got up, and Lu Mingfei's shout also attracted the attention of the scythe group, and countless scythes screamed and attacked Lu Mingfei, and thousands of giant bat-like shadows flashed in all directions.

Lu Ming Fei moved his sword like the wind, and the scythe fell one by one as far as the sword light reached, and he couldn't get up again, he slashed and retreated, and the movement of the old Tang in front of him was much more violent.

I saw that Lao Tang was carrying a black gold box behind him, holding a horse chopping knife, rushing all the way to kill, like a chariot running over, the horse chopping knife was called a hand up and down, and the sickle was neatly divided into two where it passed, and Old Tang didn't blink his eyes.

Lu Mingfei blinked: "Old Tang, you are mowing the grass here, you don't need to call for help, right?"

"Run! There's a big guy in the back!" Old Tang shouted, ran to Lu Mingfei's side, grabbed his arm and ran forward.

As soon as Old Tang's words fell, Lu Mingfei saw the "big guy" he said.

I saw that behind me, countless sickles were flying around a huge skeleton, no, not just flying, they were dragging the huge skeleton, as if they were carrying a white bone coffin.

The huge skeleton left the tunnel, and then slowly opened its wings, and at the moment of spreading its wings, it flew up, and the golden pupils lit up at the eye sockets of the skull wearing a silver mask, and then its appearance could finally be seen clearly, it was a giant sickle with a body size of two meters high, it had nine cervical vertebrae, nine skulls, and each skull made a different sound, some were like a bell, some were like broken drums, some were like crows, some were like nightingales, and the bone-like sickles swirled around it, All eyes fell on Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, who let out excited screams before hunting, crying and laughing, with hunger and greed.

Old Tang and Lu Mingfei climbed onto the platform, and then asked, "Obviously, what other hole cards can be used, right?" For example, the sword you used last time to tell the truth, now is not the time to hide it!"

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said, "The skill has a CD, and now that I use it, I may have to fight the big boss later, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."

"What then?" Old Tang was a little dumbfounded, "You are so calm, there must be another way, right?"

"It's okay," Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang on the shoulder, "You are the Dragon King, I believe in you, or you should come."

"How can I have this ability, if I can really drive Wushuang, what else will I run?" Old Tang said.

"You don't have to fight it head-on, you just hold it off." Lu Mingfei said, "You should have a way, right?"

"Okay, okay." Old Tang sneered, "I'll come, I'll come."

Old Tang closed his eyes, and in the next second, the golden pupils that were as bright as fire almost lit up the front!

Like a king's landing, Long Wei released it against the group of scythes in front of him, and Old Tang's pair of golden eyes suppressed hundreds of pairs of golden eyes in front of him.

The nine heads of the giant scythe let out different strange screams, and it did not retreat, but it did not attack again, but just looked at Old Tang and Lu Mingfei with fierce eyes.

The two sides froze, and the subway station, which had returned to eighteen years ago, fell into an eerie calm, with only the sound of a sickle flapping its wings.

After I don't know how long, sweat gradually appeared on Old Tang's forehead, he didn't dare to blink, stared at the dense yellow eyes in front of him for a moment, and had to whisper, "Mingming, how long is it?" My eyes are so dry......

"It's coming." Lu Mingfei listened attentively and said lightly, "Isn't this coming?"

The silence was broken by a loud rumble, the spotlight tore through the darkness, it was a subway train rushing towards it at an alarming speed, the scythes screamed in horror, and quickly dispersed, avoiding the darkness, the giant nine-headed sickle let out an unwilling roar, but it could only vibrate its wings and hide in the tunnel.

The subway entered the station, slowly stopped in front of Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang, the rusted folding iron door slowly opened, and the carriage was still dark.

Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang's shoulder: "You can blink."