The Last Train to Hell

I couldn't help asking. What I wanted most now was probably to get rid of this car as soon as possible.

Then I could change to another place, change to another job, and start a new life.

"It should be. We'll talk about this later."

I felt very upset. I didn't quite understand what this meant.

But I didn't ask any more. It was better to leave some hope for myself.

The way back was much calmer. Maybe it was because of Master Wang Jiu and Master Lin. I was not so scared.

I thought I had experienced a lot and was a lot braver. Now it seems that I still asked that question.

I suddenly remembered the yellow-haired boy at home with bad intentions, and hurriedly told Master Lin.

"The yellow-haired boy who went home with us today brought back a lot of food and food. There was still a smell of corpse oil on it. Fortunately, I didn't eat it."

Master Lin was a little weak at the moment, but fortunately he could still say a word.

"You are smart, kid. The food is made of corpse oil. It doesn't matter whether you eat it or not. The smell of corpse oil on you is enough for those things to find you."

I was stunned. I didn't expect that the yellow-haired boy would come up with this idea. I didn't expect that he was not a simple person.

I originally thought he was a fool because he looked stupid. Now it seems that I am the only one who is stupid.

I will chase him out when I get home and throw away the food soaked in corpse oil.

Open the window in the room for ventilation. I still have to take a good shower.

"Go back and clean it up, but the smell of corpse oil is really unforgettable."

I said with great emotion. I am not a person with a keen sense of smell, but the smell of corpse oil is really unforgettable for me.

Master Lin didn't speak, and Master Wang Jiu supported him. The two seemed to have a good relationship.

I accidentally saw their mouths moving, but I couldn't hear what they said at all.

I guessed in my heart that these two people must be discussing something behind my back.

It has been like this until now, what else can I not know?

What else can't be accepted? Why do they hide it from me?

After thinking about it, I didn't dare to question them. These two are my saviors. What right do I have to question them?

I am the one who is protected. There is no room for me to speak. It is better not to ask.

I suddenly understood why Master Lin and Wang Jiuye were unwilling to tell me anything even if I misunderstood.

Knowing too much can easily make you feel hopeless. If there is no hope, is it really possible to save your life?

When I was almost home, Master Lin suddenly called me, and I subconsciously agreed.

When I reacted, I felt something was wrong. Master Lin rarely called my name.

Especially when walking at night, he basically didn't call my name.

He said that if the lonely ghosts heard it, they would probably haunt me.

He also reminded me that if there were any strange sounds, especially calling my name, I must not agree.

I just agreed subconsciously. Will it cause trouble for myself?

"You are so brave, you will agree to anything anyone asks you to do?"

I was worried for nothing, and found out that it was Wang Jiuye who called me. This old man saw that I was absent-minded and wanted to tease me.

When I got home, I saw the little yellow-haired boy sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room.

I thought that it was because of the food he bought that those evil spirits came to me.

I rushed over in two steps and kicked him hard.

"Get up, kid, and tell me clearly, who asked you to bring this thing here?"

I kicked him hard. If I wasn't afraid of killing someone, I would have used a little more strength.

The yellow-haired boy got up from the bed and looked at me in confusion. Then he understood what was going on. His face became not very good, and he didn't dare to look at me.

"Brother is back, I, I'm sleepy and I'm sleeping."

The yellow-haired boy squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. I didn't want to pretend with him at this moment.

He said directly and aggressively, "Hurry up and tell me what happened. Who gave you the things you brought back? Who told you to do this?"

I am tall and strong, and suddenly threatening people is a bit scary.

Master Lin didn't say anything, and looked at the yellow-haired boy coldly.

The yellow-haired boy's knees were weak, and he was about to cry, make a fuss, and then hang himself.

"Where I live, there are no neighbors at all. Even if you scream your throat out, no one will notice. If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you and throw your body in the wild."

Imitating the lines in the TV series, it really feels a bit like gangsters.

The yellow-haired boy really buys this. You can talk to him and negotiate.

He is not afraid, so he naturally doesn't take you seriously.

"Don't, big brother, I'm still young, I have no choice. My mother had an accident last night, and I dreamed that she kept crying to me, and then someone told me today to bring this thing to you, and it would be best if you eat it."

The yellow-haired boy was honest this time, and it seemed that he didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

I stared at the boy, not giving him any chance to play tricks.

After he finished speaking, I drove him out directly, which can be said to be very ruthless.

The boy cried when I drove him out, and he no longer looked like a young man in society.

No wonder some people say that these idle people in society need to be taught a lesson.

"Brother, if you let me stay overnight, I dare not leave."

I rejected the request of the yellow-haired boy mercilessly. Who knows if there are other tricks, it is better to let him go quickly.

I walked such a long way today, and I couldn't walk when I saw the bed.

My legs were as heavy as lead, and I really didn't have any strength at all.

Master Lin insisted on not letting me sleep and forced me to take a shower.

Thinking about the smell of corpse oil on my body, I supported my tired body and went to the bathroom to wash myself.

Who knows what the consequences will be if I sleep with this smell of corpse oil.

Master Wang Jiu suddenly came out, tapped my back, and asked in confusion.

"What's the matter with the thing behind you? Why did you go to the extremely yin land today? There are not many extremely yin lands nearby. How could you come out of the extremely yin land alone?"

Master Wang Jiu asked me several questions in a row. I also saw the marks on my back in the mirror. It looked like a seal.

Some righteous feeling.

I didn't know what was going on. I rubbed the back of my shoulder and didn't feel any pain.

Thinking back to today's experience, it seems like that old man hit me with a stick.

This stick woke me up from my state of being trapped in a maze.

So the traces behind it came from the City God?