From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The two men who had accomplished a great deed did not return directly to Changsha City, but watched the Japanese in the temporary camp and the oncoming train from a distance.

The spiritual power that maintained the illusion on the train had not yet dissipated. When the Japanese team went up to investigate the situation, it was understandable that they were all terrified and fled the scene in a hurry.

Many Japanese were frightened into fools or lunatics. Those with deep psychological trauma fled this land soon and returned to Japan, never daring to set foot in China again.

This incident later spread internationally and was listed as one of the mysterious unsolved mysteries, and China was also shrouded in mystery.

The lifelike carving of a little Qilin that Mo Jiu left on the train carriage also became an object of fear for them.

People with corrupt souls always have a natural fear of gods, ghosts, demons and monsters.

The next day, Changsha was bustling with activity. In the middle of the night, a group of Japanese, half-fearful and half-crazy, knocked on the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, asking for help.

It happened to be photographed by someone from a news agency who was passing by. In a short time, the daily report spread throughout the entire city of Changsha, and people in restaurants and on the streets were talking about it.

After all, the matter of the ghost train has not yet been resolved, and now another mysterious incident has occurred on the train.

The main characters involved all had traces of Japanese, and the grassroots people at the bottom clapped their hands and shouted retribution, saying that the resentful souls of those killed by the Japanese came to settle accounts with these people.

At this time, Mo Mei was enjoying being fed by Zhang Qiling on the upper floor of the food store.

Looking at the steaming and sizzling roast chicken being served, Mo Jiu's saliva was almost watering.

He couldn't wait to hold the whole one and eat it, but Zhang Qiling stopped him quickly. In public, the little Qilin should pay attention to his image!

So Zhang Qiling patiently cut the roast chicken into small pieces and fed them into his mouth.

The rich aroma permeates the air, coupled with the crispy chicken skin, you can hear the crackling sound of the chicken skin breaking when you take a bite.

Mo Jiu ate the freshly baked chicken with his eyes half closed in joy. His taste buds were immersed in the enjoyment of the food, as if the whole world had become beautiful. If he was still the little Qilin at this moment, I'm afraid his tail would be wagging.

The roast chicken at Shimanlou is so delicious, no wonder it is sold out every time it is roasted.

Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Jiu's satisfied expression and wanted to reach out and touch his head, but when he saw his hands were covered in oil, he silently gave up the idea.

"Brother, can we take some more roast chicken?" Mo Jiu bit a piece of chicken and looked at Zhang Qiling with some anticipation.

According to the little brother's plan, they were going to "rob the rich and help the poor", take away all the weapons from Japan, and give them to our soldiers in need.

Use Japanese weapons to drive these people with stinking souls out of this land.

It’s a pity that Xiaojiu can’t use magic against them, otherwise one move would make Xiaohei and Xiaobai in the underworld suffer.

(Black and White Impermanence: Thank you! But it’s not necessary. If there are too many ghosts going down, the cycle of the underworld will collapse!)

"Okay." Zhang Qiling nodded. The portable mansion could prevent food from rotting. In order to please Mo Jiu later, he had already asked the people in Shimanlou to make arrangements.

It’s just a roast chicken made of five gold bars, and I don’t know how long it will last for the little Qilin.

Do you want to add five more gold bars?

Zhang Qiling was silent.

Mo Jiu, on the other hand, excitedly said "Wow~" and jumped up from his chair.

"Xiaojiu will help with the work in the back." Zhang Qiling said lightly, looking at his small body standing on the chair.

The space in his sleeves is limited, and the Japanese weapons to be carried later need to be in Xiaojiu's personal space. If he negotiates the terms now, this little Qilin won't be able to act coquettishly and ask for anything later.

Well, roast chicken solves the later troubles, which is good.

After all, there is a lot of variety in food across the country.

"Deal." Mo Jiu happily stretched out his little hand and clapped hands with Zhang Qiling.

I had no idea that because of the roast chicken, I had become a porter for a long time and missed out on a lot of delicious food.

Starting from Changsha City, Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu traveled all over the country. Wherever there was a Japanese arsenal, they would appear there.

They moved their weapons silently and gave them to the anti-Japanese volunteers in need silently, leaving only the carving of a little unicorn to prove their presence.

Of course, this little Qilin was the work of Mo Jiu. Zhang Qiling would never do such a thing!

Over the years, Japan's invasion plan was not able to proceed due to the lack of weapons and bombs, and was instead beaten back by the angry volunteer army.

The people were not harmed too much by the invaders.

The story of the guardian beast Qilin began to spread throughout the country, and many families began to worship statues of small Qilin.

After all, this mysterious method of moving Japanese weapons and bombs away silently is something that only ordinary people possess.

The volunteers speculated that it was the master who had never appeared in the world who had been using the Five Ghosts Moving Technique to help them.