The sky is dark and the earth is dark, chaotic and confused.
Yao Fujiang never thought that one day he would faint from exhaustion. He was so exhausted that he was as weak as a dead dog. He fell asleep and couldn't sleep. He wished he could sleep for three days and three nights.
In fact?
In fact, he did sleep for a long time. Although he did not necessarily sleep for three days, when he woke up, his fatigue had disappeared.
Yes, when Yao Fujiang woke up from his deep sleep, the first thing he saw was no longer a rented room, but an empty one. The environment had changed, things had changed, and the surroundings had turned into carriages. , the ground beneath him has also been converted to cold.
here it is……
Car No. 5 on the Hell Train.
came back? Time is up? Is your redemption time over?
So fast?
He rubbed his eyes and was stunned for a moment. It took a few seconds for him to wake up completely, and then he realized that his four-day vacation in the real world was completely over. He instinctively looked around, but when he turned his head, something on the ground immediately attracted his attention. of attention.
It was a red stick about one meter long, and one end of the stick was tied with a yellow canvas surrounded by iron chains. Seeing this, Yao Fujiang slapped his head and understood instantly. He instantly recalled his past encounters. It turned out that this thing was not something else. , it was he, Zhao Ping and Chen Xiaoyao who worked so hard to get it in Yinshan...
Soul-calling flags!
Staring at the stick, the young man with a flat head was excited and reached out to take it, but then...
"Uh, ah ha..."
Just when Yao Fujiang was about to reach out for the soul-calling flag on the ground, a yawn was heard from the side. When he turned around, he saw a guy in a shit-yellow coat waking up right after him. He was different from himself, different from others, and the other person was His movements were very exaggerated. As soon as he woke up, he not only yawned but also stretched a lot. There is no doubt that Chen Xiaoyao also slept very well, otherwise it would be impossible to look comfortable.
I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or the difference in sleep time between the two of them. When Chen Xiaoyao yawned and opened his eyes and stood up, beside him, another man wearing gold-rimmed glasses also opened his eyes silently and stood up. Unlike Chen Xiaoyao, the man with glasses His movements were small, and he just stood there silently for a long time.
Until Chen Xiaoyao broke the silence first.
"Eh? This is... Damn it! Did he come back to the train when he woke up? How long did I sleep? Oh! I originally planned to go to the entertainment city in the city to have fun before the deadline. It’s better to play now, but it’s a pity, it’s such a pity…”
As mentioned above, with the brain fully awake and scanning the environment of the carriage, the next second, a carp jumped up, and the young Taoist suddenly jumped up from the ground. Immediately, he looked annoyed and beat his chest, as if he had missed something very important. .
At this moment, watching Chen Xiaoyao's exaggerated reaction and Zhao Ping's taciturn attitude, Yao Fujiang was actually a little confused and in a trance, as if the return to reality and the trip to Yinshan that he had experienced earlier were all a dream, unrealistic, but only just. It just feels like, after all, he has kept in mind a series of experiences that happened in Yinshan, the huge Yinshan, countless lonely souls, cunning ghosts, terrifying Yin soldiers, and Zhao Ping's carefully designed giant pit...
All experiences are true.
Fortunately, all the hard work and danger were not in vain, because the soul-calling flag beside me is the best proof.
Proves that He Fei can be saved!
Thinking of this, Yao Fujiang turned around again, no longer looking at Chen Xiaoyao playing tricks or looking at Zhao Ping's dead face. He took the soul-calling flag in his hand. Sure enough, the moment his hand touched it, the information that had appeared earlier also echoed again. in the mind.
Item name: Soul-calling banner.
Item introduction: Where do millions of ghosts return? The soul-calling flag is the only thing in the world that can summon any soul under the sail.
Effect of the item: The holder of the soul-calling flag can use this object to summon the soul of any deceased in front of him. Before using it, he needs to write the name of the soul on the sail and shake it endlessly, and then the soul of the deceased can be exchanged for it in a short time.
Tip (1): This is a special item, not a supernatural prop, and has no ability to repel locusts or evil spirits.
Tip (2): This object cannot summon a spirit body across space. It must be in the world where the spirit body is in order to be effective. In addition, it is also ineffective against spirits that are dispersed and no longer exist in the world.
………
After browsing the information again and carefully looking at the red stick in his hand, Yao Fujiang was shocked and delighted. Although this thing is not a prop and has no ability to repel locusts, its function is extraordinary and unbelievable. I really didn't expect this seemingly Unsurprising things can actually summon souls as Chen Xiaoyao said. No matter how far the distance is, as long as the soul is not dispersed, the soul can be summoned in a short time.
Similarly, as long as he has this thing, there is basically no problem in letting He Fei wake up again.
Let’s not talk about Yao Fu’s thoughts. Perhaps he was annoyed enough. He suddenly turned around and saw the flat-headed young man still sitting on the ground holding a sail in a daze. He shrugged. Chen Xiaoyao moved, walked behind and patted the other person on the shoulder. With a look of disdain, he shouted: "Hey, Fu Jiang, what are you looking at? What's so interesting? Isn't it just a thing for summoning spirits? It's not a supernatural prop. This thing has no other purpose except that it can save He Fei. used."
After saying this, without waiting for Yao Fujiang to reply, he secretly glanced across the corner at someone, and murmured in his mouth:
"It's such a pity. Even if this guy is so calm now, I don't know how happy he will be when he returns to his personal room later. It's a good thing, but this guy got the real good stuff first..."
No one knew what the young Taoist priest was talking to himself at the moment. Indeed, because the muttering was so quiet, even Yao Fujiang, who was close in front of him, couldn't hear clearly. He only heard that the other party didn't care much about the soul-calling flag, so it was natural. After standing up, he scratched his scalp, and then instinctively argued to Chen Xiaoyao: "So what? I tell you the truth, although this thing is not a prop, as long as it can save He Fei, in my opinion, it is better than anything else. All locust repelling props are valuable, do you think He Fei's life is worth less than a prop?"
"Damn! Look at what you said. You can eat randomly but you can't talk nonsense. Think about it, if I didn't care about He Fei's life, I would risk my life like that in Yinshan? Even, even almost..."
As he spoke, Chen Xiaoyao paused suddenly, then shifted his gaze and looked across the way with suggestive eyes, glancing at a certain man with glasses who had sat on the guest chair.
"Huh? How about almost getting caught? How about almost getting caught?"
"No, it's nothing..."
Chen Xiaoyao immediately dismissed Yao Fujiang's questioning, and finally changed the topic with a sullen smile: "Haha, no matter what, we have returned safely together, and this time the three of us have undoubtedly become heroes and the biggest contributors to saving the captain. , I will knock on the door later and tell everyone the good news. When I fall, let’s just enjoy the cheers and praises of others, hahahaha!”
Sure enough, it was as expected. As soon as they got back on the train, before even three words had been exchanged, Chen Xiaoyao, who always liked to show off, was already eager to show off. While treating himself as the greatest hero of all time, he imagined how he would accept everyone's respect later. Worship.
The young Taoist priest laughed proudly, but unfortunately not everyone likes to boast as much as he does. This is true, and the reality is also true. At least for Yao Fujiang, he does not want to disturb others immediately at this moment. It is not that he is low-key, but that he is hungry. The rumbling belly forced him to understand the urgency of the situation, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse. Then he pointed at the clock and touched his belly to retort: "Don't disturb other people's sleep in the middle of the night. Anyway, I have already got the things. It won't be too late to go tomorrow. It's okay." Yes, aren’t you hungry?”
"Uh, this, this..."
Not to mention, when Yao Fujiang made a suggestion, Chen Xiaoyao wanted to refute it instinctively, but the subsequent gurgling sound in his abdomen instantly made him embarrassed. He was about to say something to cover it up, but...
Before the words were spoken, or just when Chen Yao and Chen Yao were about to leave Car No. 5 and go back to their rooms to have a meal, opposite Zhao Ping, who had not said a word since returning home, suddenly opened his mouth and said something. What made the two of them confused:
"I think your plan of eating first and notifying later may not come true."
Bah.
As soon as Zhao Ping finished speaking, before the two of them could speak, the next second, with the sound of a connecting door opening, an executor walked straight into Car No. 5.
