Phoenix Feather

It felt like only a short moment when I closed my eyes and opened them again. The broken train, the corpses everywhere, Zhao Rui and others all disappeared. Yue Yu looked around, and the surrounding scenery was somewhat familiar. The sparse small houses were gloomy. Isn't this the small mountain village they came to before?

Just as he was about to turn around to confirm with Xuan Xuan, before he could open his mouth, Xuan Xuan covered his mouth, and he was dragged into a dark corner to hide.

The breath in his ears was a little hurried, Yue Yu felt beads of sweat dripping on his neck, his heart couldn't help but tighten, Xuan Xuan was really tired.

The small mountain village is very quiet, only the occasional chirping of insects can be heard in the silence, the door is open, but there are no people, the whole mountain village is like a dead village.

The eerie silence made my heart beat faster, and an inexplicable fear spread in my heart.

Yue Yu turned her head to look at Xuan Xuan, but found that his eyes were looking over her shoulder to a certain place, following Xuan Xuan's eyes...

Large swathes of smoke enveloped this small village, and the gray tones added a ghostly and deep atmosphere.

The bluestone road passing through the center of the village was glowing with a faint blue light. On the other side of the road, white lanterns appeared one after another. The lanterns flickered, as if someone was walking towards this side with a lantern.

The chipmunk instigates into Yueyu's arms to hide, and the reaction of his pet makes Yueyu sure that it is a ghost.

The chipmunk's sensitivity to ghosts is comparable to radar. If there is any sign of trouble, it can hide faster than anyone else.

The lantern moved forward slowly, and it was not known whether it was an auditory hallucination or what, Yue Yu seemed to hear a suppressed and painful cry faintly, one after another sobs drilled into her brain one after another, stimulating her highly tense nerves.

Yue Yu didn't dare to take a breath, she concentrated on watching the floating lantern approaching from far away.

Seeing the group of ghosts getting closer, Yue Yu grabbed Xuan Xuan's palm, and quickly asked: Is it the ghosts of those villagers?

Xuan Xuan nodded lightly, he stared closely at the shadow in front, it was the train conductor!

Behind the conductor was the middle-aged man who used to be with him, and the other villagers followed behind them solemnly, each holding a white lantern in his hand, the pale color reflected their dull faces An indescribably desolate and tragic feeling.

The women covered their faces and wept in a low voice and stumbled behind. They cried so sadly that they almost couldn't breathe.

Looking at these women who were so painful that they almost died, even Yue Yu and Xuan Xuan couldn't help being infected by their grief, and felt their hearts ache.

Xuanxuan settled down, what he needed at this time was calmness, decisiveness, and even ruthlessness. He didn't know what the conductor's purpose was to bring back the souls of the villagers. What he knew was that the conductor was not at all It's not easy, he must have been a master of spiritual power during his lifetime, and he must have killed many people, the murderous aura and blood on his body are lingering, so strong that even mosquitoes dare not move within 5 meters around him .

Xuanxuan feels that the train conductor is not just a ghost, he has tended to be demonized, and he is not fully sure that he can solve him, so he dare not take it lightly.

Amid the high and low cries of the women, the team moved forward slowly. At the end of the road was a well, where there was a high wall of thorns, and behind the high wall was the mysterious and gorgeous ancestral hall, where these ghosts belonged. final destination.

The train conductor stopped in front of the well with the ghosts of the villagers.

The women cried even harder. They wanted to stretch out their hands to pull their husbands and sons, but their palms passed straight through their bodies, unable to touch anything. At this moment, the illusion they worked so hard to maintain was finally broken, and their Husbands and sons are no longer human beings, they are dead.

Realizing this, the women cried and trembled.

The train conductor said impatiently: "You go back, what do you look like crying, this is to save your previous generation."

The women cried a lot, they were afraid of this zombie-like patriarch, they were dissatisfied, they resented, but they didn't have the courage to protest, this person made them feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

The train conductor stopped talking, and walked in directly through the thorn wall with the ghosts of the villagers.

The high green wall covered with thorns did not stop the ghosts at all. The woman watched the men disappearing among the thorns one by one and couldn't help crying again.

Xuanxuan and the two carefully avoided those distraught women, and quietly touched a dark corner that was not easy to detect.

Xuanxuan threw the red rope he carried with him to trap one of the big trees, and jumped up first, then he threw the rope to Yueyu, and after Yueyu caught it, he didn't see what he was doing, he was already like a light smoke jumped up.

Xuanxuan couldn't help but look at him a few more times, this noble young man is very skilled, but he hides his secrets.

Staring at the gorgeous ancestral hall filled with black air in front of him, the conductor's eyes were gloomy.

Another ten years, how many people can escape from this prison this time?How many years will those who enter have to wait inside before they have a chance to be liberated?The population of their group is dwindling, how many qualified people will there be in a few decades?In the end, will the people inside have to be imprisoned forever?And how many decades can I sustain without collapsing?

"What are they going to do?" Yue Yu asked in a low voice.

Xuanxuan didn't dare to get too close, and he and Yueyu hid in the grass from a distance to watch the changes.

Regarding Yue Yu's question, Xuan Xuan just shook his head.

This ancestral hall has the seal of the underworld. What is the purpose of the train conductor bringing the souls of the villagers here?

Xuanxuan thought for a while, and made a gesture to Yueyu, signaling to stand still for the time being.

The train conductor walked to a certain position and stood up, his lips moved, and while he was chanting mantras, he kept making complicated handprints with his hands.

The frozen air suddenly fluctuated, and the murderous aura suddenly surged, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Did he want to break the barrier of the underworld?Xuan Xuan was secretly surprised.

As the train conductor chanted the mantra, the air fluctuated more violently, and the black air scattered around the ancestral hall began to gather slowly towards the position of the conductor station, as if trying to break through the barrier.

Xuanxuan was a little uncertain. The barriers around the ancestral hall were not ordinary barriers. There were Sifang gods and soul-locking bells in the barriers. Anyone who could make such a strong barrier must be a master of the underworld, at least someone who belonged to the underworld. Those who are at the level of righteous gods, such as Hades and Judges, in other words, this barrier is very difficult to break, not because Xuan Xuan is belittling himself, with his ability, I am afraid that he will not be able to break this barrier, knowing that it is impossible, why waste it? Do it because of spiritual power?The train conductor is not a stupid person, but the people sealed in this ancestral hall are very important, so important that he will try his best to rescue them.

Glancing at the numb villagers waiting behind the train conductor like stakes, Xuanxuan was even more puzzled. What are these people waiting for?For what reason did they massacre passengers?

The black air is getting stronger and stronger, condensing into human shapes one by one.

Yue Yu leaned closer to Xuan Xuan, "Is that a ghost?"

"Yeah, and it's an extremely evil ghost."

Is this damn train conductor trying to release these evil spirits?

Seeing those evil spirits gathering more and more, Xuanxuan wondered whether to stop the train conductor. At this time, the villagers behind the train conductor suddenly divided into four groups, and the evil spirits in the barrier also spontaneously divided into four groups.

Seeing this scene, Xuanxuan stood up and became shorter again.

The train conductor turned sideways to give way, a villager behind him took a step forward and stood in front of the barrier, and an evil spirit also stepped out from within the barrier, Xuanxuan felt a blur in front of his eyes, the villagers outside the barrier and The evil spirits in the enchantment actually changed.

In a split second, Xuan Xuan suddenly understood everything.

The reason why the villagers massacre the passengers on the train is because they need to be stained with murderous intent and blood, so that they can replace the evil spirits in the barrier without being noticed by the underworld. This ability, on the other hand, once the enchantment is broken, it will definitely alarm Hades. He just wants to exchange the evil spirits in the ancestral hall by exchanging evil ghosts for evil ghosts. He doesn't need to destroy the enchantment, he only needs to create a tiny crack can achieve the purpose.

There is no end to this method of exchanging evil spirits for evil spirits. The evil spirits from the ancestral hall come out, but new evil spirits enter. How many more people do they have to kill?These people have already been possessed by demons. Maybe they had the intention of saving people at the beginning, but before they knew it, they no longer killed people to save people, but killed people to kill people. The killing has blinded their remaining Conscience is completely demonized.

The sealed evil spirits were replaced one by one, Xuanxuan's mind was running fast, the current situation had very little chance of winning head-on, and in his current state he could only seek the most labor-saving and most effective way to destroy it. The conductor's plan.

Suddenly, a bold idea came up.

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"Hi, would you like me to help you?" Xuan Xuan smiled brightly, and gracefully raised his hand at the train conductor.

"It's you!" The train conductor's pupils shrank suddenly, and he laughed loudly: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"

Xuan Xuan put away his smile: "Whether it is heaven or hell, you should keep your eyes open to see clearly."

"If I were you, turn around and leave immediately. But even if you want to leave now, you have no chance." The train conductor smiled harshly.

Xuan Xuan's face was relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to the group of ghosts who silently surrounded himself and Yue Yu, "Opportunities are created by ourselves."

Without waiting for the train conductor to react, Xuanxuan raised his sword to his chest, pressed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand on the sword body, and muttered something... A dazzling white light fell from the sky and hit the gorgeous ancestral hall, and thunder rolled and resounded through the sky.

The evil spirits in the ancestral hall were scattered and fled.

The train conductor was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "This ancestral hall has an enchantment of the underworld, and your five thunderbolts can't hurt them at all, so don't waste your efforts!"

Xuanxuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and seized the time to launch the five thunderbolts to bombard the ancestral hall again.

The train conductor originally wanted to ask the evil ghosts to use the wheel to drag Xuanxuan down, but now he changed his mind.This person has some brain problems, but his spiritual power is terribly high, why not use him to break the barrier of the underworld, rescue all the people in it, and it will be over once and for all.

With a certain idea, the train conductor simply stood by and watched.

Even though she knew that Xuanxuan must have a purpose in doing this, Yueyu still worried for him in her heart, the train conductor who was eyeing him like a tiger, was like a pack of hungry wolves, it might not be easy to deal with.

Xuanxuan was afraid that the strength was not enough, so he used five thunders to strike the top three times in a row.

After coming down three times, no matter whether it was human or ghost, they all felt a shaking under their feet, and the train conductor was secretly frightened, who is this person?He seems to be only in his twenties, but his spiritual power is definitely beyond his reach. The barrier of the underworld was cracked open by him, and if he bombarded him two or three times, the barrier might break. .

The train conductor licked his lips, feeling faintly excited. He hoped that Xuan Xuan could help him break this barrier, but just when he was full of hope, Xuan Xuan stopped.