"The power of idealism?"
"Is it possible that only an idealistic evil spirit can defeat this old bastard?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's brows stood up and his expression became solemn.
He didn't come into contact with many spiritualistic ghosts. Among the evil ghosts, there was currently only one black spiritualistic ghost like Lele.
Not to mention whether the Ligui frame can be used normally, just because Lele is so weak, even if it can be summoned, it may not be able to fight against the train conductor.
Spiritual ghosts are extremely rare in a sense. It is basically difficult for ordinary survivors to encounter them in the maze scene. Even if they encounter them, they cannot be defeated at all, let alone conquered.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Fan's forehead, and he was completely helpless. Seeing this, the fat chef coughed violently. While coughing, a large amount of white liquid spilled out of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
The reason why he didn't tell Zhang Fan how to fight against the train conductor was because it was almost impossible to find the power of a spiritual ghost.
According to his understanding, there should be no ghosts with spiritual power in the entire Silence. Therefore, the current life and death crisis is unsolvable!
! Yanling, Yanling, evil spirits that attack others with words, commonly known as Yanling. The horror of Yan Ling is not just as simple as what is said on the surface. The description used in it is called the words that follow the law.
Of course it's not that exaggerated, but it's true that they kill people with just one sentence. Except for the spiritual ghosts, it is almost difficult for other types of ghosts to harm them.
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"Zhang Fan, let's help you hold him down now. You run! As long as you get out of the car successfully, you can leave this world safely!!" Song Qingqing got up weakly from the ground and shouted to Zhang Fan. , and then before he finished speaking, he staggered towards the young man.
If you want to deal with the legendary Yanling, your own strength alone is simply not enough to compete. If someone has to make sacrifices, then let her do it.
Zhang Fan does not belong to the world they live in. As long as he gets off the No. 1 carriage and enters the No. 1 station, he will be safe and sound.
Song Qingqing bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes flashing with cold blue, as if she had made up her mind.
Although she doesn't have the power of a spiritualistic ghost, she should be able to at least hold off the conductor for a while.
Song Qingqing's face was determined at this time, her pink fists were clenched tightly, and the terrifying cold breath, like a strong wind, suddenly appeared in the No. 1 carriage.
At this moment, the white and clean ground was frozen by cold frost, and the temperature of the air plummeted.
"No one can hurt Zhang Fan today!!" Song Qingqing said in a low voice, hoarse and trembling.
If you want to fight against the train conductor who is a word spirit, you have to do everything you can. She was going to use her most terrifying supernatural move, which was enough to freeze everything in the world and kill all living things.
But it has serious side effects. That is, once you use this move, you will turn into flying snow, burying the enemy in the snow that will last for thousands of years.
At the same time, he will also disappear into ashes and disappear from the world without leaving any trace. She used to live alone in the dark compartment of the Silence. She could see neither hope nor the future, and she was accompanied by loneliness and coldness all year round.
No one cares about her feelings, and no one cares about her joys and sorrows. I thought that she would remain in this desperate loneliness forever, but.
. . . . . It wasn't until the day she met Zhang Fan that she seemed to see the bright and gentle sunshine like a dream.
Save her from the abyss of darkness. Zhang Fan was a ray of sunshine in her heart, dispelling all the coldness and bringing her blazing warmth.
Is this love? Maybe, maybe not. She didn't know much about the word love. She only knew that even if she died, nothing would happen to Zhang Fan.
A good person like Zhang Fan needs to stay alive! So. . . . . . Let yourself face all the dangers today alone.
Song Qingqing turned to look at Zhang Fan, her eyes full of reluctance, as if she wanted to keep his appearance in her heart.
Without speaking, a blue tear fell from the corner of Song Qingqing's eyes. Tears slipped down and fell to the ground, splashing large shards of ice and making the air even colder.
"Hurry... Stop her quickly!!" At this moment, Zhou Kemeng, who was originally torn apart, put his body back together again without knowing when.
She was panting heavily, and when she saw Song Qingqing's actions, her expression suddenly changed, and she was shocked.
As a good friend who talked to Song Qingqing about everything, Zhou Kemeng naturally knew what Song Qingqing planned to do next.
"Zhang Fan!! Go and stop Qingqing, otherwise she will die!!!" Zhou Kemeng exclaimed, urging Zhang Fan loudly.
After Zhang Fan heard this, he shuddered suddenly and felt a strong sense of uneasiness. This feeling of uneasiness is exactly the same as when Zhang Suya and Feng Hui died.
Could it be, she. . . . . . Zhang Fan raised his head, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. Will she sacrifice herself to protect me?
"No!! I don't allow you to do this!!!" Zhang Fan's eyes turned red and he raised the bronze coffin nail in his hand and rushed forward, trying to stop Song Qingqing.
Zhang Suya once chose to sacrifice in order to protect him, and Feng Hui did the same. It was all my fault that I was too weak, so weak that I was always protected by others. In the end, I could only watch them die one after another in front of my eyes, but I couldn't do anything.
That feeling of powerlessness still remains in Zhang Fan's mind. Not allowed, absolutely not allowed, absolutely. . .
. . . You are not allowed to do this! He already owed too many things. This time, even if he failed to complete the maze scene mission, even if he died, he would not allow that kind of sacrifice to protect himself to happen again.
Zhang Fan stumbled forward.
"Little beast, since you want to die so much, let me send you on your way first!" The young man sneered, raised his hand in the air, and patted Zhang Fan.
This slap contains a terrifying and exterminating supernatural being. Just now, Zhou Kemeng was beaten to pieces with such a light slap. At this time, a living person like Zhang Fan would not be able to bear it. Once he was struck by this terrifying supernatural Attack, almost certain death!
When Song Qingqing saw the young man taking action against Zhang Fan, she shouted loudly and moved her body from top to bottom, scattering blue ice dust all over the sky, like moths flying into the flame, blocking Zhang Fan's face.
At this time, Song Qingqing's whole body was filled with dazzling blue light, and she turned into a blue figure like an ice god descending from the earth.
Today, she and the train conductor will die together! ! !
