Train Survival: I Know My Luck

Yang Jiarui: "It's really well written. It's just that with such a good name, it's a pity that there isn't a little white dragon living there."

Yu Qian: "What's the matter? The Ghost Emperor even named his country the Yin Yue Dynasty. It's a pity that there is no Xuan Xin Zhengzong."

The two continued to move forward. After walking through this ravine, there was a thin line of sky terrain behind them. No wonder it was said that one man could not get through it. Not only could only one person pass through, but the cliffs on both sides were also different from the thin line of sky. The exits at one end are connected, and you can shoot arrows along this line of sky. This is no longer a three-sided attack, but there are enemies on all sides.

On the other side of the sky, there was a strong man wearing an iron armor holding a mountain axe. When he saw Yu Qian and the others, someone immediately blew the horn, and immediately there were bandit ghost archers on the cliffs on both sides.

"Where did the bird man come from? He dared to break into our village. It's been a long time since I've eaten human flesh. I'll cut off an arm and drink it!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Yu Qian: "Zilong, open the way!"

Zhao Yun rushed forward with a few steps, and the blue-level strong man was stabbed through by a spear, and then the ghosts of the bandits on both sides screamed in agony.

After passing this thin line of sky, there is another long hillside, and at the top of the slope is another circle of low walls, behind which a large number of bandit ghosts are screaming.

Yang Jiarui: "This bandit really knows how to choose his position. Even if the line of sky below fails, facing such a long slope and attacking from above, no matter whether the people above throw stones, pour hot water or oil, or shoot with bows and arrows, the people below will suffer enough." , if the supplies above are not exhausted, it will be difficult for the people below to attack.”

Yu Qian: "Indeed, but then the underworld energy revived and the world entered the extraordinary mode. This so-called terrain advantage was meaningless. Zilong, charge into the formation!"

Yang Jiarui looked at Zhao Yun who rushed forward and felt envious: "With an unparalleled general of this level charging into battle, you can indeed do whatever you want."

Zhao Yun went in for a massacre and killed the strongest red-level bandit leader. Suddenly, an eagle cry came from the sky, and an eagle monster quickly grabbed Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun nimbly dodged it and looked at the sky warily.

Yu Qian looked at the big red hawk demon: "This guy looks so familiar!"

Yang Jiarui: "Could it be the big red eagle depicted in Yingchoujian below that takes care of the whole family?"

Yu Qian: "It seems that the villagers let it go, but it didn't let the villagers go. Look at it, it's covered in a black cloud of sin!"

Yan Chixia: "This is not a physical hawk demon, but a demon transformed by thoughts."

Yu Qian: "What do you mean?"

Yan Chixia: "To put it simply, it is because many people believe in the evil god that was created through sacrifice. However, because there are few people who believe in it, its strength is not strong."

Yang Jiarui: "Is it because many people who have been here believe that it exists, and then it came into being out of thin air? Is this the Incense Shinto?"

Yan Chixia: "Yes, this is the most basic incense Shinto, including the gods of land, city god, river god, and road god, which are all based on people's beliefs."

Yang Jiarui: "Then if hundreds of millions of people believe in it, wouldn't Heaven and the Jade Emperor really exist?"

Yan Chixia: "Yes."

Yang Jiarui looked at the sky: "What about the Jade Emperor?"

Yan Chixia was speechless for a moment.

Yu Qian: "Perhaps it is because this world believes too much in science, which leads to the collapse of rituals and music, the collapse of faith, and the fall of the gods, that this ghost has an opportunity to take advantage of it?"

While a few people were chatting, the big red eagle rushed down again, but Zhao Yun, who was on guard, did not have two rounds to fight against it. He defeated the enemy with one move and then went up again.

After passing this fence, there is an open flat land behind, where some houses are built, which should be the resting places and warehouses of these guards.

Further up is another steep cliff of more than ten meters, with rusty iron chains and decayed pedals on the side.

Fortunately, these people were not ordinary people. Even without these boosters, they jumped up immediately.

When you get to the top, it becomes a huge platform. The top is like a huge leaf, surrounded by tens of thousands of mountains that are difficult to climb. There are not only trees but also a lake formed by a stone pit in the middle. There are cultivated fields around the lake. , and there are ghosts plowing the fields there.

If you don't look carefully, this place doesn't look like a bandit's village, but more like a peaceful village.

The arrival of four people and one ghost from Yu Qian broke the tranquility here. A strong ghost man with a full body and a beard came over carrying a ghost-headed knife weighing 100 kilograms: "Haha, good luck, there are four of them." It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten human flesh, but you just broke into our village and took out your heart and drank it!”

There were many people on the other side, so Zhao Yun and Yan Chixia took action together, while Yu Qi'an protected in front of Yang Jiarui.

Yang Jiarui: "The boss is only in the red level. You don't have to protect me, I can deal with him!"

Yu Qian: "Doesn't this show my manhood?"

The two of them were joking while killing the bandit ghosts that occasionally slipped by. After a while, these bandits and ghosts were all destroyed, leaving only the bandit leader in the village.

The leader of the cottage, Gui, was beaten half to death. He could no longer gather his sword and began to beg for mercy: "Grandpa, please let me go. I don't dare to do it anymore. I am just a pig butcher. The government collects too many taxes. I You have to pay for killing a pig, so you have to do this business of beheading..."

Yu Qian: "Have you ever captured or killed a young couple, her parents?"

The leader of the village: "I have killed too many people, I can't remember clearly. Can you describe what her parents look like?"

The little girl looked at the leader of the village timidly without saying anything.

Yang Jiarui squatted down: "Can you tell me what kind of clothes did my parents wear at that time? Or what did my parents look like?"

The little girl shook her head: "I can't remember clearly! Can I find my parents?"

Yang Jiarui looked at Yu Qian'an, and Yu Qian'an continued to ask the leader of the village: "Then have you ever seen parents looking for children, or ghosts looking for children?"

The leader of the village: "There are really too many. Most of the obsessions of this person after death are about who, what money or what things, I really can't remember!"

Yu Qian'an: "If you are useless, then kill him!"

The leader of the village: "Don't, over there, there are many ghosts in the cultivated land and the cellar and water dungeon over there. Go ask and look for them. Maybe her parents are over there!"

Yu Qian'an and Yang Jiarui looked at each other and walked towards that side with a heavy heart.

Honestly speaking, Yu Qian'an didn't want to see such a place. He knew without even looking that the situation there must be extremely miserable. The bandits had so many ways of torturing people. It was uncomfortable to think about how these people would die here.