It turns out that the train driven by Emperor Mo is really long, so long that it can't even contain all the Xuan people.
The red-headed snake originally didn't want to get on the bus, but in his heart he always felt that following Mr. Chen would be more promising.
Unexpectedly, the disaster doesn't look down on him at all; firstly, he can't help with homework, secondly, he can't help with the "pursuit", thirdly, he can't run as fast as Chang Baye...
Bah, nothing!
When the train cut through the void and disappeared completely, Chen suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, we stole that super-stinky bomb that was driving the car!"
“I finally didn’t suffer any loss this time!!”
Chang Huaiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but immediately realized something was wrong when he saw the "black ball" in Huixian's hand.
He immediately "flashed" away with a group of children.
"Brother Daji, Xiao..."
Before he could say the word "heart", the super stinky bomb suddenly exploded.
As the stench filled the air, the scourge was completely smoked into a minion, and yellow smoke kept coming out of his gaping teeth...
"Damn it, we seem to have been tricked again..."
After Chen finished speaking, he fell straight to the ground and fainted.
I just don’t know whether he was knocked unconscious by the explosion or smoke.
On the other side, on the speeding "train".
Mo Huang, who was sitting in the cab, was dancing happily: "Hahaha, you brat, you dare to steal my things, this time I must blow you up!"
When the word "explosion" was mentioned, Emperor Mo suddenly had a bad feeling.
I subconsciously looked around and happened to hear the ticking alarm clock coming from under the seat.
Wait, alarm clock? !
Thinking about the evil of being weak-minded but clever with hands... there was an explosion, and shit flew everywhere.
The sky train "stumbled" and almost fell to the ground.
After a violent vomiting, Emperor Mo screamed hysterically.
"Major General, just wait, I'm not done with you anymore!!"
...
When Chen woke up again, he found that he had returned to the ground - to be precise, he had returned to the place where he died.
"Damn it, where is our body? It couldn't have been eaten by something..."
Chang Huaiyuan slowly shook his head when he heard this, and said apologetically.
"When Mr. Chang and Mr. were tracking the Insect Witch, they saw your body being held in his hands."
"Unfortunately, heavy fog suddenly fell from the sky and we lost track of him."
"It seems......"
Chen Daji always had a big heart, and when he saw Chang Huaiyuan's guilty look, he quickly spoke to comfort him.
"Brother Chang, it's okay. If you lose it, just leave it! We think it's good to be dead. We can fly by ourselves!"
"Look at Xiao Yu, he has been dead for thousands of years, isn't he still very happy!"
Upon hearing this, Wicked Cocoon grinned and swung the primitive totem pole a few times, indicating that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
However, at this moment, two vague figures slowly floated from a distance.
One person holds shackles and the other person holds a mourning stick. They are the soul gatherers in the local City God's Temple.
It was unlucky that the two ghosts went out without reading the almanac. They just felt that there was a soul appearing here, so they took the Yin and Yang Road and hurried over.
"This life is over and there is still life to come. Since you are dead, come back with us to be tried!"
The disaster was stunned for a moment, and then a ghost and a brain collapsed.
In order to hurt others, I deliberately took out the "thimble (Note 1)" from the Dora A box and put it on my finger.
"Who are you saying is dead? Who are you saying is dead?! Open your big bright light bulb eyes and see clearly who we are!"
The two soul-holding ghosts were almost in pain and wanted to curse loudly, but they were immediately shocked when they saw Mr. Chen with dead fish eyes and gaping teeth.
He hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the young general. Good luck to the young general!"
Chen Daji laughed mischievously after hearing this: "Oh, the accent sounds like it doesn't sound like a local banker. Why, did you come out of the palace?!"
One of the ghosts is relatively smart and knows that if he doesn't change the subject quickly, the two ghosts will definitely not get along well.
"Major General, where have you been recently? Your family, Mr. Chen, thought you were dead."
"Oh, by the way, something happened in your mansion...Last night, Yuan Chen took your body and came to the City God's Temple to find the Lord City God!"
Note 1. Thimble: a sewing item commonly used by Chinese folk in the old days, usually made of iron or copper.
It is hoop-shaped and covered with small pits. It is usually put on the middle finger to push the end of the needle to avoid hurting the hand.
And it can hold the tail of the needle to make it easier for the fingers to use force to penetrate clothes.
