After successfully sending the male ghost to reincarnate, Su Ming returned to Sky City again.

Xiao Yinyu ran to him excitedly, "Su Ming, what have you been doing? Yesterday, the spiritual power in our city suddenly became stronger. Look at the dead tree in my yard. It has sprouted new buds."

"Little brother Ming!" The little girl who regained her sight also threw herself into his arms happily, "You are finally back. There are many brothers and sisters waiting to find you. They are all friends of that ghost brother."

It turned out that most of the people in this city who can sense spiritual power but are either mentally retarded or lame are entangled by evil spirits.

Those evil spirits heard that Su Ming helped a male ghost fulfill his wish and let him successfully leave Sky City and reincarnate, so they ran to Su Ming's statue and asked Su Ming to help them fulfill their last wishes.

Su Ming rushed to his statue and found that there were indeed many ghosts gathered around.

"Are you Su Ming? I heard that you can take us out of Sky City. Is it true?" An old female ghost wearing clothes from hundreds of years ago walked to Su Ming first and asked.

"Of course, if you have any regrets, I can also help you make up for it." Su Ming looked at the old woman in front of him. Although she looked peaceful and kind, the ghost spirit between her eyebrows was very fierce.

Judging from her clothes, she may have died a hundred years ago.

After a hundred years of death, the resentment not only did not dissipate, but became deeper and deeper. This is obviously a fierce ghost among the fierce ghosts.

When she spoke, the other little ghosts did not dare to speak. Obviously, she was the most powerful among these little ghosts.

The female ghost shook her head, her eyes full of regret, "Hey, I'm afraid I will never have a chance to make up for my regrets. As long as you take me out and let me see how my country is developing now, I will be satisfied."

"Grandma, are you Chinese?" Su Ming guessed from her clothes.

"Yes." The old woman smiled and said, "Although my country is very weak, in my heart, it is the best."

Su Ming couldn't believe it. China is the strongest country now, and the imperial capital is the capital of China, so it can be called the capital of the emperor.

Although the International Center is independent of the country, the influence of China must account for at least half of the International Center.

The establishment of the International Center was also the result of the Huangfu family of China personally surveying the Feng Shui of various parts of the world and personally selecting the treasure land.

If this is called weak, then there is no strong country in this world?

The old man did not notice Su Ming's expression and continued to talk.

"Back then, my father was a famous ceramic master in China. I have always protected the ceramic cultural relics of my father and ancestors. Later, China was invaded by foreign countries. I tried my best but still failed to protect those cultural relics. I watched those barbarians robbed our country's treasures and died tragically at the hands of foreigners."

Su Ming was deeply moved. The old man's experience reminded him of his country before he crossed over. There are still many cultural relics in his country that are scattered abroad.

"I still remember the foreign noble who broke into my house. If I have the chance, I will never let them go!" The female ghost became more and more excited as she spoke, and her originally calm and peaceful eyes gradually became full of red bloodshot.

The little ghosts around were trembling with fear at her crazy look.

"Grandma, don't be angry. China is very powerful now. It is the most powerful country." Su Ming quickly comforted her.

Hearing this good news, the resentment of the female ghost instantly faded, showing a surprised expression, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, when I take you out of Sky City, you can see today's China for yourself." Su Ming thought about it and asked, "Do you still remember what the foreign noble who robbed the cultural relics looks like? Or what is your father's name, maybe I can help you get those ceramic cultural relics back from your family."

With Chen Wanqiu's current strength, as long as there are certain clues, it is not hopeless to find a few cultural relics.

The female ghost gritted her teeth, "Remember, I will never forget it. The noble is called Smedley. I heard his men call him that."

Su Ming took the female ghost out of Sky City. According to the name of the female ghost's father and the time of his death, he quickly found the Smedley family. This foreign family plundered a lot of civilian property in the past wars. Now it has been completely cleaned up and has become a famous foreign wealthy family.

Their family even sorted out the various treasures they had looted and built a private museum.

"It's so abominable! These people have done so many evil things, but they can get away with no punishment. It's so unfair!" The female ghost complained angrily.

Su Ming snorted, "That's not true. It is said that their family is getting worse and worse. The head of the latest generation is addicted to gambling. Now they are still wealthy businessmen in name, but they are actually so poor that they are secretly selling their property."

If they go to the Smedley family to negotiate now, they can probably get back the antiques that are scattered abroad at the lowest price.

It's just that the foreign city where this family is located has no airport, so they can only take the train.

Su Ming was afraid that Chen Wanqiu would worry, so he didn't tell her, but asked Monk Mingtai to buy a train ticket for him.

After finding the cultural relics and fulfilling the female ghost's wish, Mingtai can also chant sutras and pray for the female ghost to help her transcend.

It's really hard to stay in the world for more than a hundred years for such a great obsession...

However...

The train they were on went wrong when passing through a tunnel.

The train driver was supposed to drive out of the tunnel in one minute, but he drove for twenty minutes without seeing the exit.

"What's going on?" The driver was very puzzled. He had been driving this road for many years, so it was impossible for him to remember it wrong.

And this is a train. What kind of tunnel can allow a train to drive for 20 minutes and still not see the end?

The female ghost floated beside Su Ming, thinking, "Some dirty things are deliberately blocking us and not letting us go to the Smedley family to settle accounts."

"Yeah." Su Ming nodded, looked at Mingtai, and whispered, "You also noticed something wrong, right?"

Mingtai was about to speak when a waiter suddenly lowered his head and walked to Mingtai and Su Ming with two glasses of water.

"You two are our company's distinguished SVIP passengers. These two glasses of water are provided to you two free of charge."

She lowered her head from beginning to end while carrying the water, and her tone sounded very strange.

"Thank you, we don't drink water, you can take it." Mingtai said immediately.

But the other party turned around and left, as if she couldn't hear Mingtai's words at all.

Let alone Su Ming and Mingtai, anyone else could notice that she was wrong.

This looks like... like the soul has been drained out, eyes are empty, steps are weak...

"Don't drink this water yet, let me take a look." Mingtai opened his eyes vigilantly,

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