When Yao Fujiang woke up completely from the dark sleep, he found that the surrounding environment was no longer in the room he had been in before, the bed under him had also turned into the cold ground, and the surrounding environment had also turned into the No. 5 of the Hell Train that he was extremely familiar with.

After rubbing his eyes, he still had a little hazy, and it was not until a few seconds later that he had completely awakened. At the same time, he also understood that his four-day deadline in the real world had completely ended, but next... something beside him, that is, on the ground of the carriage, caught his attention.

It was a vermilion stick about one meter long, and on the top of the stick was a rectangular yellow canvas tied to the tip of the stick with iron chains... Yao Fujiang slapped his head and immediately understood that this thing was not something else, but it was what he, Zhao Ping and Chen Xiaoyao finally got on Yinshan after working hard...

——Soul-Summoning Banner!

"Woo...ahha...ah..."

But just as Yao Fujiang was about to reach out to get the soul-suming banner on the ground, a big yawn came from the side. Yao Fujiang turned his head and saw that indeed... Chen Xiaoyao also woke up, and was stretching his waist. However, he also noticed that another man wearing glasses had woken up beside Chen Xiaoyao, but the man with glasses was staring at the ground without saying a word.

"Damn it! Is he the only one who woke up and returned to the train? Why did I sleep so long? Oh! I originally planned to go to Yule City in the city to have fun while the deadline is not there! It's so good now... It's such a pity..."

Chen Xiaoyao, who had just woken up, found that he had returned to the train after his clear vision. The next second he suddenly bounced from the ground, and then he beat his chest and stamped his feet in great anger. It seemed that because he had been sleeping for too long, he missed something very important...

Seeing Chen Xiaoyao's exaggerated reaction and Zhao Ping's taciturn remarks, Yao Fujiang actually felt that his trip to Yinshan in the real world seemed like a dream, but it was just like that, because at least all the experiences that happened in Yinshan were remembered in his heart, the huge Yinshan Mountains, countless groups of ghosts, cunning ghosts, terrifying Yin soldiers, and Zhao Ping's huge pit...

Fortunately, all the hard work and dangers were at least in vain, because the soul-suming banner on the ground ahead was the best proof, and it also proved that He Fei was saved!

Thinking of this, Yao Fujiang turned around and stopped looking at Chen Xiaoyao's cheating or Zhao Ping's dead face. Instead, he stretched out his hand and held the soul-summing banner in his hand. It was also the moment when his hand touched the soul-summing banner. The information that had appeared in his mind before appeared in his mind once...

Item name: Soul-Summoning Banner.

Item introduction: This is the only item in the world, and it is something that can summon any soul to the present.

Item Effect: Those who hold the Soul Conjuring Banner can use this item to summon anyone's soul to their presence, using it by writing the name of the soul that needs to be summoned on the Soul Conjuring Banner, and then no matter where the soul is, it will be summoned here in a very short time.

Tip: This is a special item, not a prop, and does not have any ability to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits.

After listening to this string of information, Yao Fujiang, who carefully looked at the soul-suming banner in his hand, was also very calm. Although this thing is not a prop and does not have the ability to exorcise ghosts, its function is extraordinary. As long as this thing is available, there will be basically no problem for He Fei to wake up again.

Looking at Yao Fujiang who was still sitting on the ground and holding the soul-conjuring banner in a daze, Chen Xiaoyao, who had just come back from his anger, first patted Yao Fujiang on the shoulder from behind, and then said with disdain, "Hey, Yao Fujiang, what are you looking at? What's good about it? Isn't it just a soul-conjuring thing? It's not a prop, it's useless except to save He Fei."

When he said this, before Yao Fujiang could answer, he secretly glanced at Zhao Ping, who was slowly getting up, and then muttered in a low voice...

"What a pity... Don't look at how calm he is now, I guess I don't know how happy he will be when he returns to his room later..."

Of course, his muttering voice was very small, and even Yao Fujiang, who was in front of him, could not hear it.

After getting up, Yao Fujiang first scratched his burr head, and then he pointed to the soul-suming banner in his hand and argued to Chen Xiaoyao, "So what? Let me tell you the truth. This thing is useless, but as long as it can save He Fei, it seems to me that it is more valuable than any prop used to exorcise ghosts. Do you think He Fei's life is not as good as a prop?"

"Cao, Yao Fujiang, you can eat random food but you can't talk randomly. If I don't care about He Feiming, I will be so busy in Yinshan? Even... I almost got..."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at Zhao Ping, who was now sitting on a chair next to him...

"I almost gotten? What's the matter?"

"Uh...no...nothing..."

Chen Xiaoyao immediately stopped Yao Fujiang's question in front of him, and then deliberately changed the topic with a look of smug look on his face and said, "Anyway, the three of us will definitely be the biggest contributors to the rescue of the captain this time. After a while, we will knock on the door of others and tell them this good news. How about waiting for the cheers and praises of others? Haha!"

After hearing Chen Xiaoyao's words, Yao Fujiang hurriedly denied Chen Xiaoyao's plan to show off immediately. Then, while looking at the time on his wrist, he touched his stomach and said to Chen Xiaoyao, "Don't disturb others' sleeping in the middle of the night. It's not too late to go tomorrow anyway, and... Although the injury on your left arm has been healed by the carriage, the carriage cannot eliminate people's fatigue and fill your stomach, right? Don't you think Eat now?"

After Yao Fujiang finished speaking of the suggestion, Chen Xiaoyao thought about it, and at the same time felt that his stomach was roaring. Perhaps it is a good choice to go back to his room to have a meal and rest immediately.

But... next time, just as he was planning to join Yao Fujiang to return to their respective rooms in the No. 3 carriage to rest and have had no words since he returned, Zhao Ping, who was sitting aside and had not spoken since he returned, suddenly opened his mouth to the two people in front and said, "Your decision is too late."

As soon as Zhao Ping finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yao Fujiang and Chen Xiaoyao to look at him in confusion. The next second, accompanied by the sound of the car link door being opened, and then he walked into car No. 5 alone.
Chapter completed!