The Last Train to Hell

I was a little confused. Shouldn't this person be in Muling Village?

I looked back and saw the guide I met in Muling Village. It was he who led me to find the coffin of the female spirit.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that he was not trustworthy. Master Lin seemed not to hear his voice and was still looking at me straight, with some unspeakable meaning in his eyes.

I hesitated a lot. Should I follow him? Is he the guide or the spirit king?

If it was the spirit king, he didn't attack me last time. He must be afraid of Wang Jiuye. Although Wang Jiuye is not with me this time, it is very likely.

He still won't attack me, because Wang Jiuye may settle accounts with him later.

"Who are you? Guide or spirit king, or neither of them is your real identity."

I asked curiously, wanting him to give me a definite answer.

The old man didn't speak, and the smile on his face was as inexplicable as ever.

"Who do you think I should be? Come with me, young man. Follow him to the rooftop. Tonight is your death."

I still believe what he said, because Master Lin was possessed by a spirit and followed him up.

Even if I have a bell and a small axe to protect myself, I may not be able to deal with some situations smoothly.

I looked at Master Lin, then at him, gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and turned around and walked to the old man.

I want to see what his identity is and what he wants to do to me.

Thinking of the evil spirits that I met in Muling Village that day, I suddenly wondered which evil spirit would marry a wife in such a grand manner.

It's a pity that Wang Jiuye didn't meet him that day, but instead entangled with the female spirit for a long time. Was it intentional or a coincidence?

I am now skeptical about the whole world and don't trust everyone around me too much.

Following the old man, I quickly left the corridor and returned to the corridor on the first floor.

I stared at the old man. He brought me here for a reason. It couldn't be that he brought me here on a whim.

"You are really lucky. I am in a good mood today and don't plan to do anything to you. You go out first. As for the old Taoist priest with a big nose, nothing will happen."

The old man pointed to the window and motioned me to leave here quickly. I hesitated for a moment, walked slowly to the window, and saw Mengnu looking at me eagerly.

I turned back to look for the old man and found that he had disappeared.

I was hesitant at this moment, whether to leave from Building No. 2. If I leave Building No. 2, what will Master Lin do?

And Wang Jiuye who suddenly disappeared, what did he do?

I met the old man. Was it really good luck or coincidence?

I was still thinking about it, and I heard footsteps coming from the stairs. They were particularly heavy. This kind of footsteps basically would not be made by people.

I didn't think about it, I just flipped out and hugged Mengnu in my arms.

Then I raised the bell in my hand and looked at the window nervously.

Unexpectedly, the thing did not come towards me, but kept wandering in the corridor. I was very worried about Master Lin's situation.

But I was reluctant to go in.

After thinking about it, I decided to use modern facilities to see if I could summon Master Lin.

Calling Master Lin was the best solution I could think of. After the call was connected, no one answered.

I guessed that the spirit attached to Master Lin would not answer the phone. Who on earth could be attached to Master Lin?

Back then, the yellow-skinned man could only knock Master Lin unconscious and become his appearance to cheat, but he could not possess him.

The spirit could easily absorb my lifespan through my smoking process, but could not hurt Master Lin.

So I felt that it was not easy for the spirit to possess Master Lin.

After waiting for a long time at the window of Building No. 2, I heard a mess of noises coming from Building No. 2.

Then came the figure of Master Lin, who was rolling and crawling, and walked over from the stairs in a very embarrassed manner.

He turned out clumsily and appeared in front of me.

I felt somewhat guilty. After all, if I hadn't run out, he might not have been so embarrassed.

I never thought that the first sentence Master Lin said was, "You are lucky. Fortunately, you ran out in advance. I knew that things were not so simple, so I set a trap for me here."

Set a trap? So it was planned by others to meet the spliced ​​corpse beast at the gate of Xiyuan.

Was the appearance of Mengnu also calculated by others?

What should I believe? Can't I trust every stranger?

I was panicked and confused.

Master Lin saw that something was wrong with me and soon understood what was going on.

"Mengnu was not counted in. After all, Mengnu is the rarest kind of ghost in the world. They don't have the ability to plot Mengnu."

Knowing that Mengnu is not from Jinsuo City, I was relieved.

If everyone around me has ulterior motives, then this world is too harsh for me.

After Master Lin said this, a mouthful of blood foam spurted out of his mouth, which looked scary.

"Don't go to Shan'ao Village tonight. You're not fit to go there in your current state."

To be honest, if Master Lin encounters any unexpected situation in his current state, he will be in trouble, let alone find the thing.

Whether he can come back safely is a problem. What is more important than life.

I thought Master Lin would agree to go another day, but I didn’t expect this old man to be so persistent, as if he was afraid that I would regret it.

“No, you must go today.”

His attitude can be said to be very firm, which makes me feel puzzled.

What on earth is in Shan’ao Village? People are like this, but they still have to go there. It’s okay to go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The thing is dead and can’t run away.

“No, Master Lin, look at your current situation. If you don’t take a rest and recuperate, and then go to Shan’ao Village to make a fuss, why are you waiting for me to hold your funeral tomorrow?”

I was too angry, so I spoke without thinking for a while, and I wanted to slap myself after I finished speaking.

Fortunately, Master Lin is too lazy to argue with me now, and he probably knows that I am worried about him.

Meng Nu didn't like Master Lin very much, but she didn't mean to embarrass him. Maybe it was because I was too charming.

"He's fine. Just spit out the blood. Today is the night of the full moon, or the day when the Bodhisattva closes his eyes. Some things must be resolved tonight."