Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 35 The seat you can't leave

"Grandpa, these are your luggage, right? Don't worry about the family when you go out so far with this big bag and small bag!"

Luo Yi pointed, and Meng Yi looked in the direction of Luo Yi's finger. There was a large bag of half-open luggage stuffed under the old man's seat. Through the gap in the cloth bag, Meng Yi saw that there were fruits and biscuits inside. Even saw a small bottle of liquor.

The old man stretched out his hand and quickly re-packed the luggage, "It's just some gadgets for the grandson. They are very light and don't get in the way."

"Oh, so that's the case, but I have been weak since I was a child, and I can't do shoulder-to-hand work. You should find someone else to help you, sir. I really can't do anything." Luo Yi waved his hands to evade, and even tried to learn Looking like an old man, he covered his chest and coughed a few times.

"You..." The old man pointed at Luo Yi angrily.

"I think it's better to ask this little friend to help you with this favor. The kid has quick hands and feet, good balance, and can walk like flying on the train. It's easy to serve tea and water. What do you think, Li Wenwen?" Meng Meng Yi said with a sneer.

These few people sang together, and they really thought she was a fool.

There was a smile in Luo Yi's eyes, this girl is quite dark-bellied.

The old man suggested that Meng Yi go, but Meng Yi let Li Wenwen, who wanted her to pick up the glass ball, go.

Hearing Meng Yi's words, Li Youtian's face changed drastically, and he said in a panic, "It's inconvenient for us to come in and out. Your place is just on the side of the aisle. You should go, or the little girl can go."

"Yes, go, little girl."

"Help the old man, you see how pitiful he is."

"There is an old man in every family, little girl, please think about it and help him get a glass of water."

"That's right, do me a favor!"

Everyone in the entire carriage began to persuade Luo Yi and the two of them.

Everything became more and more weird, and Luo Yi realized that he could not let things continue to develop like this, and had to take the initiative to attack.

"Everyone shut up!"

Luo Yi stood up, suppressed the noise, and patted Li Youtian on the shoulder at the same time.

"What's wrong, little brother?" Li Youtian turned his face away, with a trace of unconcealable panic on his face.

"Where did you say you were looking at her?" Luo Yi's eyes flashed sharply, he grabbed Li Youtian's collar with one hand, and pointed at Meng Yi with the other.

Li Youtian was taken aback for a moment, not understanding Luo Yi's brain circuit, but he was still in his thirties after all, and he still had the ability to perceive words and emotions.

"I didn't look at her, my wife was just joking." Li Youtian stood up with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, we were joking just now. We just bicker and quarrel every day. Don't take it to heart." The eldest sister also turned her head and explained a few words with a smile.

"Some jokes can't be taken. A 30-year-old doesn't understand this truth?"

Luo Yi slowly moved his hand up from the opponent's collar, and finally grabbed the back of Li Youtian's neck directly, and pulled him in front of him, his eyes met, and his five fingers gradually strengthened.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do?" Li Youtian held Luo Yi's right hand like an iron hoop with both hands, and stretched out his ten fingers desperately trying to break it apart.

"Let go of my husband, let him go, he's out of breath." The elder sister patted Luo Yi's arm vigorously, "Come help me, let him let go of my husband!"

"Little brother, it's too much, I'm just joking, don't be so serious." An old farmer with short hair pointed at Luo Yi.

"That's right, let him apologize to you, and this matter will be over, okay?" said the aunt in red next to her.

"Let go of my father, let go of my father!" The little boy shook Luo Yi's legs vigorously from the gap in the seat.

"Little brother murder is against the law, don't do something stupid, let him go," the old man hurriedly said.

"Stop it quickly, we will make him lose money and apologize to this young lady."

"Bastard, let him go, he's dying!"

"Killer, come quickly!" The eldest sister shouted desperately.

All of a sudden, people in the carriage were chattering, a dozen heads, twenty or thirty eyes looked at Luo Yi in unison.

But the strange thing is that although these people looked anxious, none of them left their seats. Even the eldest sister and children who were relatives just turned around, and their bodies were always beside the seats without moving a bit.

"They are so strange, how can anyone persuade people to stand where they are?" Meng Yi also noticed something was wrong.

"Try it and you'll know."

Luo Yi mentioned Li Youtian and easily threw him in the aisle.

"Ah, don't, don't," Li Youtian yelled in panic, trying desperately to climb back to his seat.

However, just as he was about to touch the seat, a pair of hands appeared and grabbed him.

"It's the ticket inspector!"

The ticket inspector Liu Sanhe suddenly appeared and grabbed Li Youtian, then dragged him forward like a dead dog.

Li Youtian's face was pale, and he yelled helplessly, but his body seemed to be frozen, without any resistance.

The rest of the passengers, including Li Youtian's wife, all sat in their seats and looked terrified, but none of them ran out to save him.

"This is to drag him away and stop him," Luo Yi said.

Hearing Luo Yi's words, Meng Yi hurriedly stood up, lifted the long hair like a waterfall at the back of her head, revealing a pale and strange woman's face, with the corners of the woman's mouth down, with a sad expression.

Meng Yi mobilized his supernatural powers, his crying face opened his mouth and let out sobs and mournful cries. Sad and sad emotions echoed in the small carriage, and the affected faces of the people in the carriage showed mourning.

"Continue, don't stop!" Luo Yi said.

"Woo~ woo~"

The eldest sister cried out first, followed by her child, and then the people next to her, one after another, all cried out.

The crying face driven by Meng Yi will make people feel painful and sad. As long as someone cries out, it will form a curse of death. As expected, the passengers in the carriage fell down one by one. The moment they died, their faces were covered with tears. .

The ticket inspector was no exception, a sad expression appeared on his face, and the moment tears welled up, his body fell straight down.

Meng Yi reached out to grab Li Youtian who was limp on the ground, but suddenly a pale hand stretched out from behind the passage door and grabbed Li Youtian's collar first and dragged him into the darkness.

"boom!"

The aisle door was closed, and the lights in the car went out instantly.

Luo Yi used the ghost domain to wrap himself and Meng Yi, looking at the suddenly unfamiliar environment, ready to deal with the coming crisis at any time.

However, the imagined crisis did not come. The lights came on and everything returned to its original state, the old man playing cards, the woman eating melon seeds, the noisy children, and Li Youtian's wife and son.

"Only Li Youtian is missing, and there is one less seat here." Meng Yi pointed to the row in front, and the previous three seats in a row became two.

Luo Yi took out the ticket, and the original seat No. 17 became No. 16.

"What's your seat number?" Luo Yi asked.

"15", Meng Yi replied.

"Someone died in front, so our serial number is advanced.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding." There was a gurgling rolling sound, and a conductor in uniform appeared pushing a small dining car.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the passengers present changed drastically, especially the eldest sister who was so frightened that she cried out.

"Dad, Dad!" Li Wenwen cried out.

(End of this chapter)