Abyss Train

Chapter 846 Horizonyi⑤·Transparent Sky
[Part ①·Black Humor]
"What should I name the baby?"

The BOSS held a rag and pushed the bucket to the gunsmith, helping with cleaning.

Daniel and Kathy are responsible for the second floor, and Meteor is responsible for the third floor.

The gunsmith responded, "You mean my grandson? My first grandson?"

BOSS: "Yes, I have to be involved in some way, right?"

"Please!" Jiang Xueming didn't understand: "You want to go into the delivery room?"

"You are my boy too!~" With a slight hook of the good cat's claws, Fragrant Dream ran out involuntarily.

The boss said proudly, "Look! Did you see that?"

Jiang Xueming put his hands on his hips in annoyance and said, "It's up to them to decide."

In the blink of an eye, a scream was heard from the second floor, followed by a figure flying over.

The gunsmith was quick and picked up the guest, and immediately threw him out the door.

——Fragrant Dream shouted: "Act.3! Soul Power! Argent Lock! Come out! Gate of Heaven!"

Once the occupants fall into the gate, they are immediately sent to another gate and fall freely between two large trees on the ground, repeating the process over and over again.

The gunsmith found out the name of the occupant.

"——This is Mr. Bird Keynes, a pedophile who has lived in this hotel for four years. He is the landlady's old lover and is responsible for cleaning the crime scene."

Bird Keynes kept screaming, and fell through the broken door of the hammock between the tree trunks and into another door built in the mud pit.

Fragrant Dream jumped for joy, punched and kicked, very happy.

"You can control it?" Aohen Mingde's eyes were full of surprise. "You can control the power of the Yajin Lock? You can choose the soul power attribute you want yourself?! My good boy!~"

The gunsmith shook his head. "No, it's just that Fragrant Dream has been going crazy lately. It wants to shout out every move it makes. As for this Heaven's Gate, it was still discovered through trial and error. It has to be unlocked repeatedly until the correct Soul Power attribute is brought into play. It's very complicated."

"Ah!~" The good cat was working hard at the cash register with his butt sticking up, when he saw a figure falling down from above his head.

Daniel shouted, "Teacher! This guy is a bit heavy! Be careful!"

A half-human, half-bear monster rolled down from the second floor. The gunsmith lifted the mop stick and pressed it against the back of the blood-giving monster. Seeing his bruised and swollen face, he threw the hammock into the mud pit and into the infinite loop of the gate to heaven.

"This is Mr. Marco, the landlady's thug. He has only been living here for less than three months, so he is considered a new member of the cult."

A man and a woman fell from the third-floor window and fell into the big pit.

Meteor poked his head out and shouted, "What fresh air! My redstone is still glowing!"

"This kid seems to have never grown up!" Aohen Mingde ran to the door and yelled, "Hey! Keep your voice down! The couple still need to go to bed!"

The gunsmith crossed out two names from the book of life and death.

"The Goethes, they are the wizard couple who perform rituals in the cult."

Kathy and Daniel worked together to carry down the two remaining residents from the second floor, a group of conjoined twins.

"You can't do this to me!~" This freak had a head that was almost all grown together, three mouths, four hands and six legs. It was huge in size. After taking six anesthetic shots from Daniel, it still had some consciousness: "No!~ No"

Daniel: "Excuse me!~"

Kaixi lowered his body and almost half squatted to hold the prisoner, his face full of mania: "He stinks! Oh my God! ~"

Aohen Mingde quickly made way, and the gunsmith hid outside the porch together.

"This is a chimera freak. It is the medium of the landlady. It has a tragic life story and likes to eat people."

At this moment, Jason Megan, who had been studying the psychic array in the cellar, seemed to have run into a little trouble.

“Boom!——”

The whole inn seemed to tremble for a moment. The gunsmith thought something was wrong and quickly opened the trap door of the cellar.

I saw Mr. Jason hanging on several bone spurs and trying very hard to climb out!

"Please." The gunsmith lowered his head, unwilling to take action: "Can you do it?"

Jason's face was covered in blood. "Don't come to save me! Don't fucking do that!"

Katyusha hid in a dark corner and trembled: "Yes! My husband can do it!"

Gunsmith: "I'm very busy here, so I asked if you could do it?"

"The magic circle has been activated!" Jason Megan explained: "This is a reverse array! The landlord, the old witch, is quite educated! Once the erasure work begins, it will be forcibly activated."

As he said this, he grabbed the small stairs leading to the trapdoor exit with one hand, and used the other hand to look up information on his IPAD.

"Give me some time! I can do it!"

"Then do your best." The gunsmith replied, "Wait until I take care of the people outside, then I'll come help you?"

Jason Megan immediately changed his tone: "Then you better hurry up! I should be able to hold on for another six minutes!"

Katyusha also changed her words -

"——Help!~"

The gunsmith closed the trapdoor without hesitation and hammered in six nails to prevent the spiritual disaster from escaping.

The boss asked, "Is it really okay?"

The gunsmith explained: "He always needs a little pressure! We have been working together for so many years and it has always been like this"

After cleaning up the non-combustible garbage in the room, everyone returned to the tree and saw five or six strange-looking figures flying up and down.

From the treetops seven or eight meters high, they fell down through a hammock-woven gate, then fell into a mud pit, and were again transported away by the gate of heaven, returning to the highest point. The repeated accumulation of gravity acceleration should have brought their speed to more than 270 kilometers per hour.

They could hardly make any sound. The strong wind poured into their mouths, stretching their trachea and making it difficult to even breathe.

"It seems to be all here!" The gunsmith snapped his fingers, and Meteor immediately responded and drove the Mercedes-Benz G over.

Get fuel from the car's tank. The simplest way to exorcise demons always contains the wisdom of our ancestors. No matter how ferocious the beasts or demons in the world are, they are afraid of fire.

Daniel pinched the plastic hose and sucked a little, and the fuel in the tank flowed back into the cups due to the siphon effect. After filling seven cups, he blew air into them immediately to avoid wasting any gasoline.

The gunsmith took the lead, picked up one of the cups, and asked innocently, "What should the exorcism ritual say?"

Before his friends could respond, he had already poured the gasoline out.

Daniel and Kathy came next, almost in a ritual gesture of drinking from each other's cups, and served the hot wine to their lovers.

Aohen Mingde waved his little paws and splashed the fuel with great interest.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Meteor also poured gasoline and was about to ignite.

"Hey! There are still two cups!" The gunsmith quickly called for a stop.

Meteor: "Wait for the chef to come out?"

Gunsmith: "It's too late, I'll toast them!~"

Pour a full liter of gasoline on them and let the fuel evenly cover every cultist during the free fall.

Then, one side of the gate of heaven closed.

Almost in an instant, a loud roar was heard from the mud pit, and the continuous banging sounds were like fresh meat hitting a chopping board, blood and bone marrow splattered, dyeing the trees red!

The cultist who fell into the deep pit was motionless and seemed to have died on the spot. The gunsmith lit up his next cigarette, took a puff, and threw it into the burial pit, which immediately caught fire. [Part ②·Frightened to death]
It seemed that the fire stimulated the monster's last will to survive.

A strange figure with a red body and flaming hair crawled out from the dark mud pit. The gunsmith could hardly recognize who it was.

——It was smashed beyond recognition, and it was surviving by relying on the powerful vitality of its blood-donating body.

It came to the mouth of the pit and started yelling and cursing.

"Fuck you! Fuck you! It hurts so much! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"The Holy Lord will not let you go! Ugh! Ah! It hurts so much!"

"Ah!~"

Suddenly, half of a werewolf flew out of the cellar. It was the remains of Jason Megan.

Mr. Jason was defeated by the Nine Hells Evil God again and again. Even if he transformed into a blue gold wolfhound, he seemed unable to wrestle with the monster in the cellar that was full of essence. He first hit the door frame of the entrance, and then flew to the edge of the mud pit.

——The gunsmith slightly moved his body to make room for the embarrassing wolf.

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Jason hit the freak right on the head, smashing the freak's head into his stomach!

"Fuck."

The experienced pathfinder's face was covered in blood, and the big wolf's head was numb with pain. He barely crawled to the edge of the pit and held Meteor's hand tightly.

"You were almost beaten into a trophy by a monster again?" The gunsmith looked back and saw Katyusha rushing out of the door in a panic. "Which god was it that beat you into this state? Was it a butterfly incarnation?"

"No, no, no! I don't know either! That's why I don't know!" Jason spoke clearly, without much mental damage. "I can't use King Solomon's Seal of David to command it! I don't know who this guy is!"

"Good sir! It's going to run out!~" Katyusha ran away with the gun in her arms.

Following behind her came a multi-limbed monster covered with human bones and skin. At a rough glance, it was almost twelve meters long. After coming out of the gate, the monster looked like a giant centipede made up of human remains.

It crawled into the garden and into the open space. It was about to raise its head and chest and shake off the sticky gelatinous sewage on its tail. It seemed as if it had just been born from the dirty magic circle in the cellar, from the ugly genitals made of flesh and blood, and wanted to take a good look at the world.

Its multi-limbed legs emitted an eerie azure glow, and hundreds of eyes were open on its arms at the same time. Its spine was made up of human heads, and its nose, eyes, and mouth had all turned into blue stone-bead-like eyes.

When the monster saw Aohen Mingde's big cat face, he was stunned for a moment.

It was indeed stunned for a moment, and it froze in the middle of the road.

Looking towards the gunsmith, it was the moment when Fragrant Dream turned the lock and took the sub-gold material of the Gate of Heaven back into the spirit body.

Its whole body was shaking, as if it had recalled some horrible memory, its joints were trembling and shuddering wildly.

Then when the crying general put on the white wolf skin, which happened to be the full armor of Lingsu's fists and feet, and turned into greaves and arm guards, the monster finally began to scream and run away!

Without any hesitation, it knew it had offended the Living Hades and quickly fled to the cellar! It wanted to go back underground, back to the Nine Hells, back to its warm home.

"Don't let it run away! Hey!" Bu Liuxing shouted.

Daniel and Kaixi were so shocked by the demon's powerful spiritual pressure that they could hardly breathe.

The gunsmith did not rush to chase after him. His old arms and legs were not suitable for moving in the narrow space of the cellar.

He took out the panacea from his pocket and gave Jason an injection, then said to Meteor, "You guard the cellar."

Meteor: "Brother Ming! What about you?"

Jiang Xueming asked Fenfang Huanmeng to continue the invention experiment——

——The big steel cat twisted the big lock and changed more than twenty kinds of soul power in a row, but still couldn't find the kind that Xueming wanted.

For example, the soul leaves the body or the spirit wanders at night, these do not happen.

He picked up the boss, hugged Aohen Mingde, and then began to knead the boss's fat face. He treated the boss as a medium and held a soul-leaving ceremony.

Aohen Mingde: "Hey hey hey hey."

When the ferocious beast began to grin, Xueming's consciousness gradually left his body. Everything seemed to solidify, as if all objects were still.

The meteor ran slower and slower, time gradually solidified, and the fire pit turned into a temporary magic pool and an entrance and exit.

Xueming's consciousness merged with the fragrant dream and he fell into the spiritual prison again.

He felt like he had entered a big funnel and was falling continuously. As he fell, he saw the demonic body of the giant centipede. He could still hear and feel that countless innocent souls were locked up by this devil and were being used as the source of his spiritual power.

All that was left was the sonic boom of the steel tiger hurtling through the air.

Daniel was still a little worried: "Did the teacher go to hell again?"

Kathy: "Why does he do this often?"

Aohen Mingde didn't care at all. He felt very warm in the arms of the gunsmith. He was not worried at all.

"——The last time a blind demon came to the human world was fourteen years ago. He also wanted to kill all the dogs in the Nine Hells and not let any of them go!~"

A minute passed and a muffled sound was heard from the mud in the garden.

Daniel became nervous: "Anything else?"

Kaixi also became nervous: "There are bodies buried in the flower garden? Are there monsters like zombies?"

The gleaming steel fists shattered the soil, and the steel cat returned.

It drilled back into the gunsmith's body as if nothing had happened. Then Xueming took a deep breath and exhaled a little sulfur fire, burning a lot of his beard.

He slapped the smoke from his mouth and nose and coughed violently a few times.

"It's already been killed. This thing is quite fast."

"So fast?" Daniel didn't understand. He had never been to the prison world, and none of the old wizards in the secret library often went to the prison world.

The gunsmith burped and spat out a large piece of pus and blood. It seemed that a fierce battle had taken place in hell.

——The pus and blood quickly turned into the young body of a red-skinned horror demon, jumped into the fire pit and disappeared.

"It's not my first time there. I know the route by heart. I can do it in one minute. I also hitchhike."

Kaixi covered her forehead and asked, "What is that?"

The gunsmith said, "A horror demon wanted to follow me to the human world, just to take a look. I agreed to it and am willing to help. Next time I visit, if I need to find someone, it is willing to show me the way."

"What's the situation?" BOSS asked curiously.

The gunsmith pointed in the direction of the cellar: "All the souls swallowed by this inn are now free."

At this moment, the ghost doll Ginny is still alive.

She was on the young couple's bedside table, ready to attack at any time.

On the left is the hostess who is snoring in her sleep, and on the right is the host who is still quietly browsing his phone.

It didn't move at all, and even if it was alive, it would pretend to be dead. The pressure of the inspiration expressed by the crying general almost scared her crazy.

If Miss Ginny could still sweat, she would be sweating profusely by now.

A wailing sound came from downstairs, Bu Liuxing's voice was still as loud as thunder.

"All the sanitation work is in vain! Damn!"

The scorching flames created a red glow, which made the sky clear and transparent.

(End of this chapter)