The Last Train to Hell

When I was in the village, other children would like to catch some small insects, then put them on the hooks and go fishing.

I would rather not eat fish than to fiddle with these insects. I always feel that these insects are particularly disgusting.

Master Lin had the mind to fiddle with the jar just now, but when he saw these bottles this time, he didn't even move forward and pushed me away.

I don't know how many small houses like this there will be on the way, but the things in this house don't look like the objects that should be in ancient tombs.

Those jars are modern crafts, and glass bottles have only been available since the Republic of China. They can't be things in tombs at all.

So these things were brought in by those people in Jinsuo City? What exactly is in them? I suddenly thought of the fate of Brother Zhou and the passengers in that car.

Became a meal on the plate!

The diary said that they were fermented in the jar, so would the jar in the first room contain their flesh and blood?

I kept doubting in my heart. Although I kept telling myself not to think too much, I couldn't restrain my thoughts at all.

My mind was full of images of jars, which were full of human flesh in a highly rotten state, and looked disgusting.

I couldn't help but retching, which caused Master Lin to look back at me.

I shook my head helplessly, trying to overcome the absurd thoughts in my mind.

Ghosts may not scare people to death, but people will definitely scare people, especially when they scare themselves.

Master Lin saw that my face had returned to normal, so he ignored me. Who knows what will happen in a while? He can't keep paying attention to me.

I entered three or five rooms in a row, and the things inside were a bit similar. In short, they were containers for holding things.

I didn't say anything, because Master Lin had also read the diary, and I guessed he could understand what I meant. I'm afraid that his concerns were similar to mine at this moment.

The moment I saw the ghost, I actually felt relieved.

Along the way, I was always worried about whether a ghost would appear in the next second.

Now that I finally waited for this thing, I naturally felt relieved.

I didn't panic, I took out the small bell calmly and shook it gently.

With the light of the flashlight, I could easily see that the ghost's eyes were distracted, obviously affected by the sound of the bell.

I winked at Master Lin, signaling him to quickly deal with these ghosts.

There were about seven or eight ghosts blocking the passage, both men and women, wearing clothes from more than ten years ago.

I could still recognize the dressing style of people in the past.

These people looked a little unfamiliar, and the one whose face I couldn't see clearly in the innermost gave me a familiar feeling.

I wanted to go over and take a look, but I was afraid that the bell would suddenly stop working and give them a chance to hurt me.

Master Lin shook his head at me and pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his arms.

In fact, I was too curious about how many talisman papers could be put in the inner pocket of this kind of assault jacket. In this short while, I saw him pull out more than ten pieces.

One or two pieces don't take up space, but if there are more, shouldn't it be bulging?

Master Lin's clothes, you can't tell what's inside, it seems like there's nothing inside.

Could it be that he's too thin, so this happens?

I wondered why Master Lin shook his head, could it be that the bell would malfunction?

No way, this thing is useless except when facing evil spirits, the rest of the time, it's quite useful.

After the talisman paper was thrown out, it fell directly on the spirit in front, and then the talisman paper turned into ashes, without even the process of spontaneous combustion.

Then I saw the spirit, the confusion in his eyes disappeared completely, and he sneered at Master Lin and me.

The movements of several spirits were very neat, approaching the two of us.

My first reaction was to retreat, but before I retreated, I felt a bit of coldness behind me.

The hand holding the small axe didn't dare to stop, and chopped directly behind me, and this time I didn't miss it again.

The axe fell heavily on the thing behind me, I turned around and stood back to back with Master Lin.

Handing the back to the other party, this is the best way now.

I still trust Master Lin's ability, but whether he trusts me or not is unknown.

I think he should trust me, I comforted myself, but in fact I doubted my own ability.

"Be careful."

I heard such a voice from behind, it was Master Lin's voice, I did not respond to him.

I tensed my body and held my breath to pay attention to the thing in front of me.

It looked very fierce and disgusting.

All parts of his body were sticky, just like the liquids retained in the glass bottle.

I always felt that there would be bugs jumping around on his body in the next second.

I really hate this disgusting thing from the bottom of my heart.

Fortunately, the disgust diluted my fear of this thing, otherwise I don't know if I can have the courage.

Fighting him to the death, I think I will have courage even in desperate situations.

In the pocket of my shirt, there is a coin, the last coin left by Bai Xian.

Before going out today, I don't know why I insisted on carrying it with me.

Maybe this thing can give me enough courage.

It supports me to overcome all difficulties and strive to live.

Master Lin behind me was the first to move. Although I didn't know whether the bell was useful or not, I kept shaking the bell.

I wanted to do my best to help Master Lin, even if it was just a little bit.

My axe just hit the shoulder of that thing. I saw clearly that its shoulder was flowing with yellow water.

It stuck out its tongue and kept licking its wound, and soon the wound was healed.

If I hadn't seen how he recovered from the wound, I would have doubted whether I had hurt him.

This thing has such a strong self-healing ability that I definitely can't take advantage of it, but with the small axe.

I won't suffer a loss either. It can be seen that he is still very afraid of the small axe.

Otherwise, he would have rushed up to fight with me a long time ago.

I didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of giving something an opportunity to hurt Master Lin from behind.

If the old man is not going to be able to do it, it is impossible for me to get out of here.

I don't know where that old thing Wang Jiuye is now. If he was here, I wouldn't be so passive.

I was thinking about Wang Jiuye, and that thing saw that I was distracted and took the opportunity to rush over.

Fortunately, he was covered in sticky stuff, so even if he rushed over unexpectedly, his speed was predictably slow.