Train Survival: I Know My Luck

During the battle, I tried both the battle qi, internal force, swordsmanship, and cultivation techniques.

In terms of internal force, pure yang internal force, battle qi, and swordsmanship can restrain the same level. If ordinary internal force can only be effective against the lower level ghosts, there is no problem with cultivation fighting with the same level. If the spell used is obtained, it can even kill the enemy above the level.

After knowing each other's strength, the rest is simple. This group of ghosts is only at the blue and green level, so it is still easy to clean up.

Yu Qian'an originally thought that the boss was in the coffin-like sedan chair, but after killing the ghosts, the sedan chair was overturned, and no ghosts came out. Instead, the coffin at the end of the Ten Miles of Red Makeup made a slassla sound, which was like someone scratching the coffin with fingers, which was very creepy.

"I was eighteen years old when I met a good man who arranged a marriage for me.

My good man is well-educated, knows right from wrong, and is famous for his filial piety and righteousness.

My good man urged me to marry, and my parents gave me a dowry ten miles away.

There are a thousand acres of good land, and I have eight maids and eighty servants.

I was very happy to marry into my good man's family. Three days after the wedding, my good man asked for gold and silver.

The more he gave, the more anxious he became. My good man lost all his land and wanted to sell his wife.

My daughter was originally from a good family. How could she serve two husbands in this life?

I was insulted, beaten, and threatened. She was in her six-month pregnancy.

My good man was anxious because my wife fainted after losing her child. She was nailed to the coffin with evil thoughts.

When I woke up, I was already a wife in the grave. I only wished to find my good man again.

The love between husband and wife is inseparable..."

Listening to the sound of nails scraping the coffin accompanied by the miserable and sad singing, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Yu Qian'an: "What kind of shit is this? There's no tune, the rhymes are all messed up, and the lines are long and short. Is this the level of a lady like you? You're blind to find such a man, you deserve it..."

Yu Qian'an hasn't finished complaining yet, a sharp cry came from the coffin over there, and a female ghost in red flew out of the coffin and attacked Yu Qian'an: "Shut up!"

Yu Qian'an: "Oh my god, did I hit your sore spot? I'm sorry, come and hit me if you can!"

Yu Qian'an was not afraid of the red female ghost at all, and the other party wanted to attack? As a result, she was stopped by Zhao Yun halfway. After a set of combos, the female ghost was beaten to a shaky state and was about to die!

Yu Qi'an: "Since you can understand Tucao, you should be able to communicate. Answer me two questions and I will let you go."

The red-clothed female ghost: "You are a very upright person. Go home and be my ideal husband. Not to mention two questions, even if there are a thousand or ten thousand slaves, I will obey you!"

Yu Qi'an: "If you had understood the truth of being a man of any sex earlier, would you have been locked in a coffin and buried alive? You understood it clearly after you died, but it's too late!"

The red-clothed female ghost glared at Yu Qi'an with a fierce light in her eyes.

Yu Qian'an asked Yan Chixia: "Do you have any way to make her suffer a little? But don't play with me, I still want to find out some information from her!"

Yan Chixia: "This is easy, boss, just go back to the car and wait, I will make sure she is well disciplined and will let you ask any questions you want."

Yu Qian'an heard that they went back to the car, and he didn't care about the rest. A quarter of an hour later, Yan Chixia came to the car with the red-dressed female ghost. This time, the other party was much more honest, and the lust and ferocity in her eyes disappeared, and she turned back to the appearance of a lady from a noble family.

Yu Qian'an: "First question, do you know what the blood moon is? When will it appear?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "The blood moon is the moon on the night of the Zhongyuan Festival. The ghost gates are wide open, the yin energy is soaring, and the moon is dyed red. It is the blood moon. That is the biggest celebration of our Yinyue Dynasty."

Yu Qian'an: "Yinyue Imperial City? Then is there a person called the Seven Nights Saint here?"

The red-clothed female ghost shook her head: "No."

Yu Qian'an thought that his train had arrived at the TV version of the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, but it just happened to have the same name.

Yu Qian'an then asked: "Second question, do you know where the coastal town stands?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "I have never heard of this place."

Yu Qian'an: "How long is it until the blood moon now?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "It is Qingming Festival now, and there are more than five months before the Zhongyuan Festival."

Yu Qian'an didn't know what to say all of a sudden. The good news is that this section of the road can stay for more than five months, and the bad news is that this world will stay for more than five months!

Yu Qian'an: "Who is the strongest in your world?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "It's the Ghost Emperor. He is the ruler of the six paths of the human underworld and the emperor of the Yinyue Dynasty."

Yu Qian'an: "What strength?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "The strength of the Ghost Emperor!"

Isn't this nonsense? Maybe this female ghost doesn't know the exchange of realms. Yu Qian'an can only ask in another way.

Yu Qian'an: "What is your strength? How many levels are there between you and him? Tell me how the strength of your world is divided."

The red-clothed female ghost: "The lowest level here is the wandering soul, which is the lonely ghost after the death of a person. The second level is the ghost soldier, who has his own cultivation method and condenses his body so that it will not dissipate over time.

The third level is the ghost general, who can transform Yin Qi into weapons and armor to fight.

The fourth level is the ghost commander, who can command a force and master a magical power.

The fifth level is the ghost king, who is a vassal under the ghost emperor. He is powerful and practices virtuality and reality. The whole ghost looks more and more like a human.

The sixth level is the ghost emperor. The ghost emperor is a ghost god in the world. He cannot be kicked and violated.

My current strength is a ghost commander."

Yu Qianan breathed a sigh of relief. Red corresponds to the ghost commander, so the ghost emperor is only at the level of the three-color myth. Yan Chixia can deal with it, so there is no need to worry.

Yu Qianan: "Tell me about the history of this world."

The red-clothed female ghost: "This world has been like this since I awakened. Later, I heard from the new ghost that this world was originally a human world, but suddenly one day the ghost energy of the underworld kept coming out from the ground, turning the world of the living into a ghost den.

During the Zhongyuan Festival that year, the blood moon was in the sky. The ghosts of hell came out of the ghost gate and no longer had to return to the underworld to replenish the yin energy. All the gods in the underworld disappeared. The underworld was occupied by ghosts, and they used the underworld as a base to attack the world of the living.

After more than ten years of hard work, the underworld destroyed the last human kingdom and turned the human world into a ghost world and brought it under the rule of the ghost emperor."

Another novel way of destruction. Of course, this novelty is only compared with the previous one. In online novels, all the supernatural revival flow has been written to death. The background of this world is not rare at all.

Yu Qian'an continued to ask: "So when did these railways appear? Have you ever seen this kind of train before?"

The red-clothed female ghost: "This kind of track has always existed, it should have existed when humans were still in the civilized era. As for this kind of train, I have seen damaged ones, but you are the first one that can run."