After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

Chu Yuqi looked at Ming Zhuo in shock, "You can actually open the gate of hell?"

Her eyes were distorted jealousy and unwillingness, which turned into deep fear and fear.

She had guessed before that the influence of her butterfly wings was so great that it wiped out many plots.

From now on, it seems that Ming Zhuo is weird at all!How could it be possible for an ordinary person to change dramatically overnight and become a top mystic?
Since I can wear books, of course others can wear them too, maybe the old monster will take over.

Ming Zhuo didn't care what Chu Yuqi was thinking, after saving the dead soul, something fell at her feet.

She picked it up.

"Bone jade!" Chu Yuqi's face changed drastically, why is this thing here?

She searched for it for a long time, but she never thought that something was hidden on these living dead!

"That's not yours, you can't take it away!" In desperation, Chu Yuqi took a few steps forward.

At this moment, the door on the other side of carriage No. 6 was opened.

Cheng Jingru rushed to the front, "Senior Brother Han, hurry up, this way!"

She looked at the piled corpses in the carriage, and the people who appeared on the other side of the carriage, and was completely stunned.

"Sister Yuqi, why are you here?"

Chu Yuqi's heart sank, the real owner of the bone jade, Cheng Jingru, came.

She tried every means to avoid Cheng Jingru, and wanted to go through the plot alone, but she didn't expect Cheng Jingru to get into the plot by mistake.

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half an hour ago.

Cheng Jingru unexpectedly drew out his dharma sword and slashed out. Those ghosts immediately avoided her, as if they were a little afraid of her.

Her confidence increased greatly, and she raised her sword to stop Gu Xu.

It's just that the scene in front of her shocked and broke her heart. Is this what making a wish is all about?
"Stop quickly, don't make wishes! Those who respond to you are not gods, but ghosts!"

Cheng Jingru had already guessed that the matter was not simple, these ordinary people were bewitched and could not let it go.

However, no one moved, and no one opened their eyes.

The ghosts greedily sucked on desire and anger, and even gave her a strange and sneering look.

Cheng Jingru became even more anxious. She still wanted to save those people, so she picked up the magic sword and chanted a mantra, and struck one of the middle-aged people on the head.

However, the next second, the middle-aged man took out a knife and stabbed her unexpectedly.

"Go away, you bitch, who told you to meddle in your own business?" The middle-aged man opened his eyes, looking crazy.

The gods have already responded to him!He will be able to stand up immediately, become rich and powerful from now on, and trample all those who look down on him under their feet!

What's the point of sacrificing the lives of a few blood relatives?

His family is so big, with many brothers, sisters and children, so what does it matter if a few die?
Cheng Jingru was caught off guard and his arm was scratched, his face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't understand what he did wrong.

When the middle-aged man rushed forward again, Gu Xu had no choice but to take the knife from the man's hand.

Finally, someone couldn't help but opened his eyes, and then saw the "god" above his head, and screamed in fright.

If you don't see it, you can still deceive yourself and others to respond to the gods, but the scene in front of you is too horrifying, and it is no longer in the range that ordinary people can bear.

At that moment, a few people were scrambling and trying to escape, the ceremony was interrupted, and the ghosts above their heads suddenly became resentful.

In the chaos, someone suddenly shouted: "It's her! She interrupted the wishing ceremony and offended the gods!"

Han Fenghua was stunned: "How can it be called a god! That's obviously—"

"It's the gods! It's the gods who are responding to me, and are willing to keep me prosperous in the future!"

"I have nowhere to go, only the gods are willing to help me!"

"Right, that is it!"

The dozen or so people in front of them had completely fallen into madness. They insisted that the things on their heads were gods, but they didn't even have the courage to look up.

Gu Xu watched coldly, knowing that these people were completely hopeless.

Maybe sometimes, you think you are in the world, but it is actually hell.

Cheng Jingru shook his head: "That's not the case, you must not be fooled—"

A man saw the opening and wanted to take away Cheng Jingru's magic sword.

What she used was a copper coin sword, which didn't even have a blade. It could only cut ghosts, but not hurt people. It was almost snatched away by someone.

It wasn't until another copper coin sword appeared and pushed the man's hand away that Cheng Jingru successfully took back the dharma sword.

Cheng Jingru was about to cry: "Senior Brother Han, you are Senior Brother Han, right?"

Han Fenghua was a little surprised: "You actually know me?"

Cheng Jingru nodded: "I once had a relationship with Senior Brother Han...but at that time you were a Taoist disciple, and I was just an ordinary person."

Han Fenghua smiled with great interest: "But junior sister, you are wrong. I am just an incompetent disciple in the outer sect. How can I compare to you, and I am loved by the head of the sect."

When he was not smiling, his facial features were not so agile, but rather dull.

Gu Xu thought inappropriately, he was not at all the same as He Wangyao.

This person acted so loudly before, it always felt like acting, but now he found the answer, it was not his nature.

However, he was not interested in studying other people's nature, but quickly shot and kicked the man who was planning to attack back.

Cheng Jingru's eyes widened: "Mr. Gu, you are amazing!"

Gu Xu ignored her, recognized her, and walked straight to one of the directions.

"Mr. Gu, be careful!" Cheng Jingru hurriedly followed, throwing talismans to clear the way.

Fortunately, those ghosts retreated to both sides like a tide, but some of them stared intently and refused to leave.

Cheng Jingru: "Why don't these ghosts do anything, is there some kind of trap ahead?"

Han Fenghua: "Almost. If you get on this train, if you don't make a wish, you will be left forever. If those people don't do it, we won't be able to get off."

When Cheng Jingru heard this sentence, his heart was half cold, "How could it be?"

Han Fenghua: "Why not? There have been people missing from Xuanmen for hundreds of years. I suspect that they were trapped on this train."

They passed through two carriages and were soon standing in front of a door.

The ghosts on the roof of the carriage all had weird smiles on their faces.

These stupid and hypocritical people, in a moment, they will see their destiny--

"Car No. 6 is the location of the restaurant—I understand, there is no food in the car, even if we didn't kill him, we would die of thirst and starvation!" After Cheng Jingru finished speaking, the remaining half of his heart was completely cold.

Han Fenghua smiled wryly: "That's why I remind you that you must make a good wish in order to get rid of this train."

Gu Xu: "Not necessarily."

Han Fenghua looked at him puzzled.

"I made a deal with the ghosts, so I can never get rid of this train—where do you think so many ghosts come from? Those who leave will eventually return to this train."

But at that time, it was no longer a person, but a ghost who was drained of its value and died unexpectedly.

Gu Xu looked up at the door in front of him, feeling a strange intuition in his heart.

"Someone can get us out of here."