I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 196 The Moving Train (The Seeker Without Dao 4)

The night was windy, especially next to this extremely fierce skeleton. Mingyue followed closely behind Jiang Feng, who hadn't noticed it at all, and gradually got closer and closer to the pit.

Suddenly, Mingyue's eyes widened. Under the light, the coffin in the pit was slowly opening. He was shocked and went forward to pull his senior brother's sleeve.

Hearing a "呲啦", Jiang Feng's pajamas were ripped open, and he still walked forward without noticing it.

Mingyue was in a hurry, and she was about to hug him, but she froze in place suddenly, as if she was frozen. Qiuli tried, but she couldn't move at all, and she couldn't even open her mouth to make a sound.

This is probably a fragment of the past, a history that cannot be tampered with. Qiuli realized it in her heart, and she became curious about the next development.

She had seen Jiang Feng on the train before entering this hidden copy, so this time, his life should not be in danger.

She looked at this small world from the perspective of God, and suddenly found that it wasn't that the bright moon could not move, but that everything had stopped except for the coffin in the pit and Jiang Feng.

The wind also stopped, and out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the strand of hair scattered in front of Mingyue's forehead, floating in the air at a weird angle.

Time stands still?
The lid of the coffin under the kang was finally opened, and Jiang Feng walked all the way down the passage dug by the workers. Inside the coffin, a tall skeleton sat up. Its hand bones were indeed longer than normal.

Jiang Feng walked in front of the coffin, and suddenly stopped, as if he had just woken up from a dream, looking around with a trace of bewilderment on his face.

His voice sounded, "Am I dreaming? You are the spokesperson of the ghost flame who just guided me in the dream, walking in the world?"

A strange voice sounded, the skeleton has no vocal cords, it was the voice from his bones, "It's me."

"So, you said in your dream that you summoned me to help me?"

"Humanity's Taoism has perished, and it is impossible to seek revenge based on your ability."

"I can make arrangements by myself and take revenge slowly, so why do you help me?" Jiang Feng asked coldly.

"I am already dead. When I walk in the world of Nightmare Flame, I can only get 300 years of life. The situation I have painstakingly laid out is blocked by the heavens, but you are different. Your cause and effect are simple. I will avenge you, and you will avenge me." Bearing cause and effect..."

Just as Jiang Feng was about to answer, the voice of the skeleton sounded again: "You can follow me, and I will show you the world. You searched hard, but you still can't find the way."

Jiang Feng stared at the skeleton sitting in the coffin and asked, "Why should I trust you?"

"Look around, there are only you and me here, and your Taoism can do it? Taoism is like a mountain and an ocean, and you can only scratch the surface. Your mortal eyes have long been unable to see the true appearance of this world."

Qiuli stared at the skeleton below. Something was wrong. The skeleton was tempting Jiang Feng. If he was really capable, he wouldn't need to put in so much effort to set up this inexplicable trick.

"How did you find out about me?"

He didn't tell his fellow disciples about the tragic death of Jiang Feng's daughter. He collected a lot of information by going around by doing things. However, the vast crowd and scattered enemies made it extremely difficult for him to avenge himself.

"Taoism is omnipotent, and it's just a small matter."

Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Take me out of here..." Skeleton's voice was full of charm, and Jiang Feng's eyes were blurred for a moment, and then he became sober again.

Skeleton made a regretful voice and said: "Your aptitude, if it was hundreds of years ago, it would definitely be a good seed that everyone competed for. Unfortunately, in this world, no matter how hard you practice, it will be nothing but a dream."

Seeing Jiang Feng taking a step back, Skeleton seemed to want to retreat, and he didn't want to hide it anymore, and suddenly stood up from the coffin.

The skeleton was tall, but it floated to Jiang Feng's side as if weightless, "Are you afraid that I will break my promise? I can swear to the way of heaven."

"I'm just wondering, since your ability is so strong, why do you want me, an ordinary person, to take you out? I want to listen to the truth. If there is a lie, the way of heaven will make everything you ask for impossible."

Jiang Feng has been immersed in Taoism for decades, he is not a newcomer, and it is impossible to trust others just because of these few words, but he knows that the most feared thing for Taoists is the oath, the content of the oath is not important, the important thing is not to go against their will .

The skeleton stopped in place, and finally let out a long sigh. His voice came from the bones, with a strange and terrifying aura.

"I killed too much. On the previous train, there was no one who was compatible with me. They couldn't bear my strength. They were all dead. Although the law of heaven is dead, the tribulation and thunder are still there. If I don't hide in my body In the magic circle, the spirit and soul will be wiped out."

"But you are different, your roots are so good, you are probably my only hope to return to the world."

After the skeleton finished speaking, it took out the iron piece it had been holding in its hand and handed it to Jiang Feng, saying: "Forget it, I will pass on this formation and the bell to you, and the promotion of Taoism depends on you. "

Jiang Feng stared at the iron sheet of formation in his hand, the brilliance flowed on the iron sheet, the formation had already started, Jiang Feng's expression was dazed, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to grab the iron sheet in his hand.

He bent down and put the bell in the coffin into his pocket, and the skeleton jumped into the coffin consciously.

He looked down at the skeleton and murmured in a very soft voice. A few minutes later, the coffin was closed.

He walked up the way he came.

He walked up to Mingyue and said suddenly, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Mingyue's forehead suddenly moved, and the strands of hair fell down. He closed his eyes tightly, and followed Jiang Feng's pace, and walked towards the prefabricated room behind him. After a while, he returned to the bed, pulled up the quilt, and continued to sleep. deep sleep.

Early the next morning, everyone woke up. After washing, the Taoist robes and crowns were changed together, and the ceremony of praying for blessings and eliminating disasters began.

Even though it was the midday sun, there was no heat on the body. Only Jiang Feng was casting spells at the prayer scene. After a while, the coffin began to vibrate violently, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.

The sun was instantly covered by dark clouds, and a moment later, the lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted, and the bones inside rushed out. Jiang Feng protected the breeze and Mingyue escaped, with a bloody cut on his back.

The people at the scene couldn't escape, and after a while, the excavation site was littered with corpses, and only one staff member escaped.

Jiang Feng blamed himself so much that he voluntarily left Qingping Mountain. After returning to secular life, he even applied for a new identity certificate, and he has been lost since then.

After the excavation site was sealed by layers of iron sheets, a seal was pasted, and no one was allowed to check it.

It was as if a soap bubble had been poked open around Qiuli's body. She fell from mid-air, and her feet were still grass in the mountains and forests. The night was hazy, and the "black black feather" was still in her hand.

Her expression was in a trance, like a dream.

The night wind blew past, and the ends of her hair were blown away by the wind. She stood up slowly, and looked at the gap exposed after the iron sheet on her side finally fell.

Inside the gap was darkness, overgrown with weeds, and the earth pit in her memory had been refilled. She looked at it from the perspective of "Black Feather", and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

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