He Wangyao's voice was a little tense, "Ah, can I talk now? I, I don't know what to wish for."

Ming Zhuo was also a little distressed, "Oh, I have a lot of wishes, I don't know if I can grant them all."

He Wangyao: "Your wish?"

"That's right, the conductor didn't say the scope of the wish, so I just want to know if the gods here are really so powerful and responsive."

He Wangyao: "..."

Chu Yuqi's heart was full of alarm bells. After all, she had filmed a variety show with Ming Zhuo, and she knew Ming Zhuo's style too well.

God, is this person going to sabotage again?

What the hell are you trying to do!
Ming Zhuo said calmly: "My first wish is that this train will stop immediately and never run."

Chu Yuqi blurted out: "No way!"

Do you know where we are now?Caught in the rift of time and space, all of us must die!
Ming Zhuo asked again: "Then can I make a wish, so that all the ghosts on this train will die?"

Chu Yuqi: "..."

You are provocative, naked provocation!

He Wangyao keenly felt an unusual aura coming from the air, as if something had been irritated, her eyes were vicious and vicious.

He squeezed the amulet nervously, waited for a while and whispered, "It doesn't seem to work either."

Ming Zhuo's voice was somewhat regretful: "Then I have nothing to say."

Chu Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself that you just shut up, and then I should make a wish, and my wish is——

"In this case, why don't I kill you all with my own hands!" Ming Zhuo raised his hand and pointed at the moment, dissipating every inch of the group of ghosts surrounding her.

The accident happened too fast and suddenly, those ghosts didn't react for a moment, they stared at Ming Zhuo blankly.

How did this man do it with his bare hands?
But they reacted immediately, because Ming Zhuo picked up the package next to him and took out a mahogany sword from it.

Mingzhuo looked at the ghost in the carriage in front of him, "I just said that you trash are ugly and useless, such a simple wish can't be fulfilled."

Those ghosts were obviously irritated, they looked at Ming Zhuo with piercing eyes, their figures became more and more distorted, and they rushed over to tear this man's soul apart!
Ming Zhuo always likes to strike first, so how can we wait for them to strike first?
The mahogany sword stabbed out and directly strangled the ghosts in the front.

He Wangyao threw a few ghost-exorcism talismans, and then there was another burst of wailing.

In this case, Chu Yuqi had to fight with her eyes open, and those ghosts didn't care if she was the fish in the pond, they just rushed over and caught her.

Chu Yuqi wanted to fight alone at first, but soon found that she couldn't stand it.

I don't know how many years these ghosts have been dead. The ghost claws are as solid as real, and each claw carries huge power.

She blocked two moves, not to mention the severe erosion of yin qi, her heart was almost shaken so that her qi and blood surged.

How can Mingzhuo be able to do it with ease, as if chopping vegetables and melons is as simple as a glance?
Chu Yuqi weighed the pros and cons for a second, and decisively hid behind Ming Zhuo.

He Wangyao: "!!!"

This is his place!This woman is so shameless!Grab a thigh hug with him!

Out of anger, He Wangyao still insisted on throwing the ghost exorcism talisman every now and then.

Ming Zhuo killed half of the car, and the ghosts in the remaining half of the car looked at her with frightened eyes.

Is this still a person?Doesn't she feel tired?

Ming Zhuo also felt that chopping was so boring, if it wasn't for training He Wangyao, who was diligent and diligent, she wouldn't bother to chop.

Seeing that He Wangyao was also a little out of breath, he simply threw a thunder talisman, raised his sword to attract the power of the thunder, and chopped off the remaining ghosts.

The gloomy flames burned quickly, and the men, women, children, and ghosts in different clothes wailed in pain, and the screams were extremely miserable.

The carriage in front suddenly opened, and the group of people who had disappeared ran back in horror. They were stunned when they saw the situation in the carriage.

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a unilateral massacre, it's too brutal.

Yu Shangyuan frowned: "How can you kill all these ghosts?"

Zhang Xian quickly squeezed forward, "That's right, ghosts are not all bad people, they are trapped on this train, it's pathetic enough."

The two suddenly showed kindness, and Ming Zhuo couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.

"In this case, I don't care about the ugly things you brought back, communicate with them yourself."

Yu Shangyuan's heart skipped a beat, the ugly thing he brought back, what ugly thing?

He turned his head slowly, and then he saw that the junction of the carriages was crowded with ghosts, almost squeezing the doors out of shape.

They looked at him with salivating and strange eyes, but they were obviously a little afraid.

Ming Zhuo took a few steps back, and their eyes gradually changed, as if they were about to pounce on them at any moment.

Those people suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They searched several compartments, but the doors couldn't be opened just now, and it was Zhang Xian who sang, danced and threw magic weapons before finally opening them.

Who would have thought that there were so many ghosts behind them?
He Wangyao was speechless: "Are you stabbing a ghost nest?"

Zhang Xian screamed in fright, and quickly ran to Ming Zhuo, "Master, I made a mistake, save me!"

Yu Shangyuan also resolutely stopped talking, and ran towards Ming Zhuo.

Not to mention the others, with so many ghosts, it is obvious that staying with Ming Zhuo is safe!

One of the photographers found an angle very considerately, "Master, don't worry, I promise to take a beautiful picture of you, no, you are already beautiful!"

At this time, no one felt that those ghosts were pitiful anymore, and prayed in their hearts that Mingzhuo would best send a few more Heavenly Thunder Talismans, and burn them all.

Compared to his own death, of course the ghosts should die.

He Wangyao was very speechless, so the exuberant sympathy of these people was all for the sake of showing off in front of the camera, and it was actually worthless at all.

But these ghosts are not worthy of sympathy.

They are entrenched on this train, using the gimmick of responsiveness to entice believers to get on the train and make a wish.

For hundreds of years, rumors of the wishing train have been secretly circulated among the people, and it is unknown how many lives have been killed.

Before Ming Zhuo could do anything, Chu Yuqi couldn't bear it anymore, "No, we can't kill them all."

"This train is cursed. If you don't make a wish and make a deal with the ghost, you will never get off the train! How long do you think we can stay on the train?"

She finally couldn't help telling the truth, "If you don't believe me, you can go to Car 6, which is the restaurant."

Just now everyone went straight ahead, wanting to see who was driving over the front of the car, but ignored the restaurant.

The car they are in is No. 4, not far from No. 6 car.

The door at the junction of carriages 5 and 6 was closed and locked.

Zhang Xian saw a glass window above the door, and looked inside, "It's nothing."

Ming Zhuo frowned slightly, she smelled a strong smell of corpses, "Get out of the way."

At this moment, a bloody hand slammed onto the glass!

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