Chapter 450 The Paradise Train
Feng Yichen relied on momentary anger to increase his strength, but as time passed, Bai Yan's power gradually decreased.
The woman was also aware of this, "I thought you really recovered, but I didn't expect that it was just a matter of time."
The situation was reversed immediately, Hong Wu's morale soared, and she rushed out of Bai Yan's encirclement with a sudden counterattack.
Feng Yichen didn't panic, and continued to maintain Bai Yan's offensive.
When the two parties were anxious, another strange breath appeared here.
Wen Xu stood firm and saw the mountains of Bianhua flowers, and then saw Shen Congran floating unconscious, Feng Yichen and a strange woman who were fighting fiercely.
On the other side of the void, Gu Tiantian was thinking about whether to move his position and continue looking for the two teammates. In the blink of an eye, Wen Xu disappeared.
At this moment, she has lost her temper.
After Wen Xu saw the situation clearly, the ghost in his body also came out. He was still wearing the black brocade robe, and he still couldn't see the upper half of his face clearly.
And the strange woman looked at it at a glance after it appeared.
"Xiuwen! You are not dead."
Wen Xu was sure that the sound of Xiuwen was definitely not calling himself, it was the ghost's name, and it turned out that it was called Xiuwen.
And the ghost named Xiuwen also changed a lot, and said strangely: "You Caiwen didn't die, how could I die."
Then his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the two people who were fighting.
Feng Yichen glanced at it, and knew that the ghost was not targeting him, and that the malice was directed at this woman who seemed to be called Caiwen.
The cyan dark light joined the battle, and Bai Yan together with him wiped out the red mist.
Caiwen smiled, "You two only have a single soul left, and the other is blocked in strength, and you still want to fight with me."
The ghost named Xiuwen also laughed, "Who said I want to fight you."
As soon as the words fell, Wen Xu grabbed Shen Congran's hand, "I caught it!"
Xiuwen withdrew his attack and grabbed Feng Yichen beside him, and the three of them and one ghost disappeared on the hillside in an instant.
Caiwen's red mist took advantage of the situation to attack, but it was in vain.
Her exquisite facial features were distorted by anger, without the slightest sense of beauty before, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiuwen..."
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After returning to the void, Gu Tiantian, who was still depressed at first, ran forward immediately after seeing them, "You are finally back."
She thought she would stay here forever.
Xiuwen also appeared at the same time. He just stretched out his hand and pulled out a black mass from the void.
Just throwing it casually, the black ball fell and turned into a human form. It was a ghost wrapped in a black robe. It looked very strange. The skin on the face was close to the bones, like a skinned skeleton.
When the dual-mode old ghost saw Xiuwen for the first time, he quickly knelt down, "Mr. Xiuwen."
Wen Xu squinted at Xiuwen, is this still your lord?
Xiuwen was relieved by kneeling, "Since I have promised to take them out, then don't make it difficult for me, understand."
The twin devils and old ghosts nodded repeatedly, even if the emperor only had a single soul left, it was beyond his imagination.
Seeing that they reached an agreement, Wen Xu was not polite, "Let everyone go back to their respective worlds, and they are not allowed to be pulled into this kind of place again, and your trains are all abolished."
The demands he said made the twin devils feel pain, even though he had no flesh left.
"Yes, yes, send them back now."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the train started by itself, but with Xiuwen watching, it didn't dare to do anything else, so it honestly sent everyone back.
Xiuwen glanced at the kneeling old ghosts, "Do you think something happened in the source world, and this is your chance to be unrestrained."
After he finished speaking, the twin demons and old ghosts trembled uncontrollably. In the eyes of the king, a ghost of its level was like an ant, and could be crushed with a light pinch.
Xiuwen glanced at Feng Yichen and the others, and finally focused on Shen Congran.
It's no wonder that Caiwen wanted to kill her. If he was in Caiwen's position, he would get rid of her quickly.
But unfortunately, his position is different from that of Caiwen.
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In the train, when Shen Congran grabbed the ghostly hands of the twin devils, the windows of the train were plunged into darkness again.
Sheng Ziming patted the glass window anxiously, "Is there any mistake! The screen is black at this time!"
They don't know what will happen next, and they won't let them continue watching this chicken thief's ghost.
Yu Bailu's expression was also not good, and some people in the carriage had already started to cry.
Those few people were so powerful just now, and they don't know what will happen in this meeting. It seems that they have no hope of leaving here.
Sheng Ziming hurriedly paced back and forth in the train, and even took out a weapon to smash the train door, but it didn't work.
At this time, no conductor appeared to stop him. Sheng Ziming probably guessed that Shen Congran and the others were not in danger for the time being, but it was uncertain if it continued like this.
The other team members of the Meteorite Cluster felt uncertain at this moment, "Head, can they really succeed? That ghost looks like it's stronger than the first level."
Sheng Ziming said with a sullen face, "Whether it succeeds or not, we can't help you."
At this moment, he felt frustrated. It was the first time he faced such a helpless situation since he learned the ghost control technique.
Passengers in all the cars would cry here, and there was no conductor to warn and threaten them anyway.
After spending a long time in anxiety, the train suddenly moved.
Sheng Ziming stood up abruptly and leaned against the car window, trying to see something outside.
At this time, some passengers panicked: "Why did you drive? Did those people fail?"
"We are dead!"
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
But before they could continue crying, the train announcement sounded.
"Due to special circumstances, the Paradise train will stop running permanently. Before that, we will send all passengers back to their respective worlds. Passengers who have heard their names should consciously come to the train door and prepare to get off."
"Passengers come from different worlds, please wait until you read your name before getting off the bus, so as not to return to the wrong place."
This announcement was played in a loop three times, except for the Paradise train, which was the case for all other trains.
How could the old ghosts of the double devil dare to play tricks in front of Xiuwen, and let the releaser immediately start making arrangements, without daring to neglect at all.
This will not be limited to the Paradise train, all the passengers on the train cried, hugged and celebrated together with smiles on their faces.
I really got rid of it. Although I don’t know what happened next, but the train will send them back, which means it’s a success!
Sheng Ziming, Yu Bailu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed with emotion.
"I didn't expect that they could even solve such a thing." I don't know which member of the regiment said.
Sheng Ziming also admired Shen Congran's strength far beyond prediction.
The next moment the train announcement sounded again, "Please Sheng Ziming in the seventh carriage..."
The names of Sheng Ziming's group were reported, including Yu Bailu behind, and Hong Qing, who Shen Congran and the others met, were from the same world.
"Passengers above, please arrive at the doors of their respective compartments, the train is about to stop."
Hong Qing wiped the tears off his face, and shouted while running, "I'm going home, I can really go home!"
Some of the other passengers shook her hand excitedly and then let go. Hong Qing walked to the door of the train. After a while, the train door opened, and outside was a familiar modern building.
There was never a moment when Hong Qing could love these familiar images more than now.