"Xiaoyu, stop lying, how many times have you told me about it!" An Yi finally came to his senses by the young woman's scolding to the little boy.

The little boy said "Oh!" and his eyes, which had just risen, quickly dimmed and hid behind the young woman again.

An Yi raised his eyebrows and was surprised. With his current cultivation level, if a ghost doesn't want to show up, he can only sense it with a sensitive feeling and cannot see the specific body at all. And this little boy can see the ghost with only a pair of naked eyes? Or is he born with magic power?

With curiosity, An Yi couldn't help but shut his eyes and sensed it, but he discovered something very surprising.

There was actually a thin layer of magic power condensed above the little boy's eyes, but it gave people a strange feeling, like a rootless duckweed, but it was continuous.

What surprised An Yi the most was that the young man sitting next to the young woman actually had a considerable magic power in his body. In total, he was probably about to catch up with Wang Xuanfu he saw in the morning, at least two-thirds of his!

At this moment, the girl sitting next to An Yi spoke: "Little boy, don't lie! Lies are not good kids!"

"I didn't say panic!" A faint voice came from behind the young woman.

"Xiao Yu, you still say?" Hearing the little boy's words, his mother whispered and turned to everyone and apologized: "This child has been like this since he was a child, and he doesn't listen to any words or scolding!"

At this moment, An Yi noticed that the man with magic power on the opposite side suddenly turned a brow, and a slight flashed across, and the man's eyes looked at the little boy were filled with shock.

"Kid, can you still see the uncle who scares you?" The man looked in the carriage before turning his head to ask the little boy hiding behind his mother.

After hearing the young man's words, the little boy hiding behind his mother slowly stretched out his head, revealing his timid eyes, and looked at the man in an almost inauspicious voice and said, "Uncle believes Xiaoyu's words? Xiaoyu is not lying. Just now there is a weird uncle who is scaring Xiaoyu! Now there is no more."

"Uncle believes in Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is a good child. A good child will not lie!" After the young man said that, he looked at the little boy with a novel look.

And An Yi also noticed that the trace of coldness that he had just felt had disappeared as the few people spoke.

"Look, my wife, I'll be here soon!" The man among the lovers next to him suddenly pointed ahead excitedly and shouted.

An Yi looked along the man's fingers and saw a tunnel dug out of the mountain not far away, like the big mouth of a monster, swallowing all the vehicles passing by. It must be the so-called "ghost tunnel".

As the EMU slowly approached, An Yi suddenly felt hair rising, and a strong cold air surrounded his body. When he looked around, except for the expression of the little boy opposite, and the solemn face of the young man, the rest seemed to have not noticed anything unusual.

But he didn't know that the tunnel was completely different in the eyes of the young man opposite: he saw the black cloud at the entrance of the tunnel, and the ink-like black clouds rolling and rising inside the entrance of the tunnel, changing in various shapes, but it couldn't float outside the hole at all.

As the high-speed train slowly drove into the tunnel, in the man's eyes, the huge tunnel was filled with yin energy and black clouds rolled, like a black curtain covering all light sources, making no trace of light in the cave. After entering, it was like entering the world of death. Hundreds of figures were floating in the center of the huge mountain space, and the man's face became more and more embarrassing.

"Uncle, what are those uncles and aunts doing?" The little boy's panic sound rang out from beside him. An Yi looked along the little boy's fingers, but he could not see any figure. However, in his sensitive perception, he found that some of the yin energy was stagnant, the ghost energy was very strong.

The man replied: "It's okay, those uncles and aunts, they are performing a show."

An Yi's heart moved and thought: Can they all see it?!

Suddenly, a sharp roar rang in the empty tunnel, and the young man's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "No! It's the Ghost King!"

What is the Ghost King? An Yi didn’t have time to think, but suddenly felt the body of the car shaking and stopped!

At this moment, in An Yi's sense of consciousness, a huge cloud of evil aura above his head was covered with his head. An Yi's face changed and he stood up with a rubbing finger.

At the same time, the young man opposite also had his usual movements. He stood up in the surprised eyes of everyone, subconsciously glanced at An Yi, but he didn't have time to speak. He suddenly took out a handful of talisman from his arms and raised his hand to type: "Take it all, don't let it go."

But there was no time. I saw the talisman flying in the carriage suddenly emitted fire. The other ones were blown by a strong wind on the ground and fell outside the window.

"Ah——" The people in the car had never seen such a magical scene. They exclaimed in surprise, but before panic could occur, they suddenly lost their voices.

An Yi looked up and saw that everyone was in a panic, but they all lost consciousness.

At this time, hundreds of illusory figures suddenly appeared in the carriage, including men and women, old and young, all with ferocious faces, some with blood, some with broken hands and feet, some with long tongues, and some with half a face. Among them, a ghost wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform was the most fierce, with a full body of yin energy, and a green face and fangs that were very scary.

More than a hundred ghosts surrounded the bodies of the people in the EMU, lying on them as if they were absorbing something, and they made a satisfying sigh, as if they were having a grand banquet.

At this time, only An Yi and the young man remained awake. The rest were either shocked by evil spirits or frightened by evil spirits, and they all fainted.

At this time, the young man shouted loudly: "You wait for the wild ghosts, and don't enter the cycle of reincarnation. Gather a group here to absorb people's yang energy and cut off their life. What a courage!"

The old ghost wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform laughed strangely: "Who are you? You dare to care about grandpa's good things!"

"Maoshan Sect, Zhong Siyu, I have seen this... fellow Taoist." Zhong Siyu ignored the old ghost and clasped his fists at An Yi beside him.

He saw An Yi's face remained unchanged under so many ghosts, and knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person, but because he could not feel whether he had magic power, he screamed a little hesitantly.

"Anyi, no door or sect." Anyi nodded and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhong is sure to deal with them?"

Zhong Siyu's face changed and he also lowered his voice: "Although there are a lot of those little ghosts, I can still conquer me with time, but that ghost king..."

Needless to say, An Yi could guess, Zhong Siyu asked, "I wonder if Brother An, are you a match for the Ghost King?"

"I don't know." An Yi was the truth this time. After all, he didn't understand the ghosts of this world at all, and he had no way of knowing how great his abilities were.

Zhong Siyu's face turned bitter when he heard this: "Then why can you still keep so calm? You must know that if you can't get through this hurdle today, we can't live a car!"

"Uh... I thought you could deal with it, are you..." An Yi thought that Zhong Siyu was not too nervous at the beginning. When he had time to greet him easily in the Qing Dynasty Ghost King, he asked with a strange expression.

Zhong Siyu looked even more bitter when he heard this: "That's right, I thought you could deal with it, who knows..."

This is a very interesting thing. Both of them thought that the other party could deal with it, but they suddenly realized that neither of them was sure. They couldn't help but look strange and complement each other.

Of course, the two parties involved would not find it very interesting, especially when the Ghost King commanded a group of ghosts to attack.

"Two young boys have learned some Taoism and want to catch ghosts and subdue demons? You are still a little tender, hehe... None of you can leave today!"

When the two of them heard this, their expressions changed. As the Ghost King waved his hand, a group of ghosts actually abandoned everyone and surrounded them all.

Suddenly, a cry of ghosts sounded, and the gust of cold wind brought by the ghosts and the bloody appearance of all ghosts was much more thrilling than watching horror movies.

"My mother, why are you all here?" Zhong Siyu wailed, but his hands were not slow. He saw him stepping on Tiangang Step, pinching his finger marks, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, "Hula" another paper talisman was thrown out, and he looked straight at the ghosts: "Imperial!"

I saw the talisman in the air ignited without fire. As the talisman burned, suddenly a stream of yang energy spurted out from it, burning the yin bodies of a group of ghosts, and a large area was instantly cleared out of the field.

Zhong Siyu wiped a handful of sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and said in lingering fear: "I'm good, but I'm scared. I'll be able to make dumplings later by these little bastards."

After saying that, his face was solemn: "Brother An, my evil-repelling talisman can't be burned for long, let's think of a solution."

An Yi touched his nose, saying that this man was only twenty-one or two, and he called him brothers. But when he thought that he seemed to be just "eighteen", An Yi had no intention of correcting it, not to mention that now is not the time to say this.

"What can I do? To be honest, I have only seen one ghost before and have not fought against you yet." An Yi frowned and said, "You think you can conquer these ghosts?"

Zhong Siyu hesitated for a moment and said, "If I didn't force myself when I had enough magic weapons, but now... to be honest, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, so I didn't bring any magic weapons at all, but I just brought a few talismans habitually."

As he said that, he took out a few more pictures from his clothes: "That's all, so it's okay to save your life now, but I have to say that I'm convinced..."

"Ao--" A roar broke Zhong Siyu's words. It turned out that the evil-repelling talisman had been burned at this time, and only a ball of ashes fell to the ground.

The Ghost King seemed to be stimulated and rushed towards the two of them in person!

Both of them changed their faces.

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Chapter completed!