The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 225 Ghost Train
Yao Lao's old friend was still completely incapable of resisting himself, and Zhao Yi quickly guessed the approximate identity of the other party.

Zhang Dong, this suppressed the existence of the previous era.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yi said: "Okay, I will go there, what time is it?"

"Eight days later, if you come to the traditional Chinese medicine shop, I will send you there." Yao Lao laughed and said.

"Okay, then I will look for the situation of the ghost train first, and if I can catch up, I will come here."

Zhao Yi said solemnly, funeral for Zhang Dong is a big event.

Yao Lao nodded when he heard this, walked into the back hall, and took out a piece of paper.

"You can see the site where the ghost train will stop, but the ghost train will only stop at night, and the time of each stop is uncertain, so you'd better wait in advance."

Zhao Yi took the paper, which looked like a map, with a red dot on it, which should correspond to the next stop.

"It's just that the railway track routes in our previous era are somewhat different from the current ones, but you should still be able to find the location of most of the railway tracks. You can find the next truce point with the above route."

Yao Lao explained: "If you find that the upper track has been removed, you can also go to the nearest station or railway to find it."

Zhao Yi looked at the map above, and after remembering it in his mind, he prepared to leave the Chinese medicine shop.

"Wait, take this medicine box away. It's useless for me to bring it with me. This medicine box can produce a pack of Chinese medicine every month, which can be used to prolong the recovery of ghosts. It may be good for you. s help."

Yao Lao grabbed Zhao Yi who was about to leave, and handed over his traditional Chinese medicine box.

"The medicine produced in this box may not be as powerful as when you went to the old pharmacy. It can hang your life and protect others, but it is also very effective."

"Also, you may use it in the future. After all, being a different kind doesn't mean that ghosts don't recover. You can also die, but the way of death is different."

Zhao Yi took the box and was a little puzzled: "But isn't this the reward for completing the funeral mission?"

"I believe in your character, every ghost master who can reach this height has his own persistence and pride, this thing will be yours sooner or later, if you can't get back, then help me go Let's look at another place."

Yao Lao waved his hand, not paying much attention to it.

"If you want to make the kind of potion that can hang people's lives, maybe you can come to me, and I will teach you how to make it in the future."

The moment Zhao Yi walked out of the traditional Chinese medicine shop, Yao Lao said another sentence.

After Zhao Yi heard this, he didn't say much, and after nodding, he disappeared in place.

An hour later, in a small town in an unknown country in the west, Zhao Yi began to search around with a cold expression.

Maybe it's because there is no blockade of supernatural events in foreign countries, so this place looks a bit desolate.

Occasionally, there would be one or two fair-skinned guys or dark-skinned guys walking by, and the moment they saw Zhao Yi, they all looked a little fierce.

"It seems that because of supernatural events, these small countries outside have begun to fall?"

Although there are many people, it is easy to attract ghosts, but the chances of a ghost master appearing are also much higher when there are many people.

"Perhaps there is another reason."

Zhao Yi recalled the file he saw when he was at the headquarters, the unsolvable supernatural event, and the ghost train.

There is an abandoned train stop near this town, where ghost trains may appear.

The nature of the ghost train is similar to that of the supernatural bus, which is a supernatural vehicle that transports ghosts to various places.

But relatively speaking, the route of the bus is relatively free, while the ghost train is limited to the railway.

Walking in the quiet town, Zhao Yi didn't pay any attention to those staring eyes around him.

"Do you want to kill this yellow man? I feel that there should be a lot of good things about him."

A foreigner with dark skin and completely unable to see his facial features said to his companions around him.

"Stupid pig, do you think this person dares to act outside alone, is there something to provoke?" A white-skinned person not far away scolded angrily.

"If you want to die, don't implicate us, idiot."

Zhao Yi couldn't understand the words of these people around him, but he didn't need to understand either.

There is a huge difference between the world of ghost walkers and the world of ordinary people, both sensory and emotional.

Not long after, the sky gradually darkened, and there were even fewer pedestrians around.

With the appearance of supernatural events, even if there is no such thing as ghosts being afraid of the sun, people still instinctively feel that the sun can bring a sense of security.

This point is the same whether it is the East or the West. The dark environment often brings people a sense of the unknown, making people more likely to be afraid.

"woooooo"

In the distance, I don't know when there was a "whining" sound. This is the loud noise that a train will make when it is running.

This platform has long been abandoned, and there can be a "woo-woo" sound, which means that the ghost train has appeared.

Sure enough, with the appearance of this roaring sound, Zhao Yi soon saw a train appearing out of thin air, like a ghost, driving towards this side.

"That train is coming again, shouldn't anything happen tonight?"

In the town, many people looked terrified. The reason why many people moved away here was mainly because of this train that shouldn't exist.

"I should have moved out today if I knew it earlier, so why delay it for a day or two!"

Some people were annoyed, regretting that they should not have evacuated so late.

Zhao Yi didn't care about these things. This is a foreign country, so he doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people when dealing with supernatural events.

He doesn't care even if it's in the country, which doesn't belong to his jurisdiction.

The ghost train soon reached the position near the platform, and the roar was endless.

The style of this train looks quite old, not like a product of this century, but more like something from the last few centuries.

Zhao Yi stood on the platform, and the speed of the ghost train began to slow down, but watching the ghost train continue to move forward beside him, Zhao Yi saw many strange figures.

A woman with dry skin and a strange look in a white evening dress.

Wearing a black tuxedo, he looks like a gentleman, but is actually a man with a distorted face.

A little girl was holding a dilapidated doll in her hand. The doll had a strange expression, as if it was looking at Zhao Yi.

Bloated, looks like a stitch monster, faceless guy.

However, there was a figure that surprised Zhao Yi. It was a woman whose physical integrity was no different from that of an ordinary person. She couldn't tell whether she was a ghost master or a ghost.

(End of this chapter)