Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Chapter 47 Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?
  Yu Qing's cold eyes swept across the faces of the three people, seeing through their memories.

Evil cultivator?

This is a new word.

Each of the three of them has ghosts refined from ghosts.

Yu Qing has also been exposed to this kind of cultivation method, but she has never refined a ghost.

At the same time, the three evil cultivators unanimously decided not to take action and just wait and see what happens.

Once the action is taken, it is actually not certain who will lose and who will win.

Because Yu Qing and Qin Zhi looked so calm, so calm that they were terrifying.

They thought they held the trump card, but they didn't know that the trump card was Yu Qing himself.

Qin Zhi lowered his voice: "Let them go in first."

Yu Qingrao glanced at him with determination, the oriole is behind...

The two parties formed 'friendly' opposites, and no one took the initiative to speak again.

The three evil cultivators discussed it, and finally the fat man took the initiative to have sex.

"You must have the same destination as us. If you want the train to stop and dock, you must find the driver in the cockpit. How about we cooperate?"

Qin Zhi did not answer, but gave the decision-making power to Yu Qing.

The three evil cultivators could probably tell that Yu Qing was the one with the right to speak, so they all looked at her.

"No, my friend is lost and I'm here to find him."

Unexpectedly, she would refuse, and the three evil cultivators turned cold for a moment.

Just when they were about to say something more, Yu Qing said again: "Don't worry, we will leave after we find him and have no intention of breaking in."

Among the trio of evil cultivators, the thin man has the ability to see if others are lying.

He stared at Yu Qing for a while, the girl's face was calm.

"She didn't lie."

After hearing his words, the other two said nothing more.

After all, they were looking for something, and it would really be inconvenient to bring outsiders with them.

Yu Qing took Qin Zhi out of the fifteenth car. It wasn't until they were far away that Qin Zhi slowly said, "There is nothing in the cockpit."

Due to more contact, he can also sense some Yin Qi.

Yu Qing nodded: "'It' may have been in our field of vision all along, but we didn't notice it at first."

"You mean, the ghost that Yin Yusheng took the initiative to talk to?"

Yu Qing chuckled lightly and was noncommittal.

After Yu Qing and Qin Zhi left, the three evil cultivators took out the last remaining talisman.

The talismans they carried were obtained after they killed the righteous monks.

The three evil cultivators are not proficient in drawing talismans, and they major in evil aura.

The main thing is to be simple and crude, to refine the evil ghosts, or directly beat them to death.

The fat man took out a soul-eating flag. He was the strongest among the three.

His Soul-eating Banner has devoured many monks and is rarely used on weekdays.

The muscular man was ready and violently opened the cockpit door.

The tense atmosphere filled the air, but the cockpit was empty, with nothing at all!

"Oops! We fell into a trap!"

The fat man reacted, no wonder those two people left suddenly just now!

I guess I saw something was wrong but didn't tell them!
  If this is the case, then the abilities of the two of them are definitely above his.

The three evil cultivators turned around in a hurry. If they were faster, they might be able to catch up with them.

Just after passing through the fourteenth car, one of the doors suddenly opened and an old woman walked out.

She looked at the pale trio, with a smile on her wrinkled face.

"Where are you going?"

After getting no response for a long time, she asked again. “Can you take my old lady with you?”

The old woman was wearing a gray-blue Tang suit, with gray hair, white eyes, and pure black embroidered shoes on her feet.

Behind her followed a little girl with two braids and a peaceful smile.

"Grandma, I don't want to play with a ball. I want to eat chicken legs, is that okay?"

The old woman touched her head kindly and said, "I won't eat chicken legs today, but sheep hearts."

The three evil cultivators froze in place, their faces ashen...

...

"Bang bang bang-"

Yin Yusheng pressed his back against the door and grabbed the guardrail of the upper bunk with both hands.

He looked at the 'mannequin' sitting on the ground, "I've been discovered, what should I do?"

There was no movement in the corridor before, and he thought he had escaped, but who knew that the 'man in costume' suddenly came back!
  The 'mannequin' sat cross-legged on the ground, tilting its smooth head.

As if thinking of something, it reached out and patted its head, making a "creak" sound when it stood up.

I saw 'it' crawling slowly like a snail to the upper bunk on the left.

He turned his back to Yin Yusheng and rummaged for a while, then finally came down again and handed him something.

"Butterfly?"

Yin Yusheng looked desperate when he saw the bright red butterfly on its hand.

Why hasn’t Miss Yu come to save him...

He thought of many people, including his parents, grandparents, grandma and aunts, his seven aunts and eight aunts, and even his deceased grandpa.

Finally, he thought of Qin Zhi. If possible, he would complain to Qin Zhi before he died!
  He actually died in a singing room——

Yin Yusheng suddenly had an idea in his mind. Although he didn't understand Yue opera, his grandmother preferred to watch Yue opera due to regional reasons.

He looked at the 'mannequin' again. The other person's hand holding the butterfly was raised a little higher, as if asking him: Why not?
  Yin Yusheng:......

Butterfly, opera, so Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?
  Yin Yusheng lowered his hand and picked up the butterfly without forgetting to say thanks: "Thank you."

At the same time, the carriage door could not withstand the attack and completely cracked.

The 'briefcase man' stood beside the 'opera man', looking into the carriage with a pair of extremely cold eyes.

Seeing Yin Yusheng holding a butterfly in his hand, he withdrew his gaze coldly, returned to where he was, pressed down his seat, and looked at the scenery outside the window again.

Yin Yusheng didn't dare to step out of the carriage. In comparison, the 'mannequin' looked much cuter.

He stretched out his hand and opened his palm to reveal the butterfly.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

The smile on the face of the 'man in costume' was frozen, and his mouth grinning from ear to ear looked like a 'clown'.

Staring at the butterfly in his hand, his face was a little distorted.

A gloomy cold air passed over his palm, and when Yin Yusheng looked over again, the butterfly was gone.

However, the 'man in costume' was finally sent away.

"Jingle Bell--"

The 'man in costume' who had not yet stepped out of the second carriage was stunned.

Only the crisp clanging sound of bells was heard from far to near. The 'briefcase man' suddenly stood up, and even the 'mannequin' shrank back on the bed.

It seemed like he sensed something terrifying.

Yin Yusheng frowned, he wasn't that miserable, was he?

Just sent one away and another more scary one comes?
  At some point, the third carriage was shrouded in light red smoke, and a strong pressure came from the mist...

Suddenly and suddenly.

In the mist, a red fox slowly walked out. Its seven tails were two meters long.

The glass eyes as bright as red crystal glanced at the only human being in the carriage.

A casual glance, with an air of aloofness and arrogance.

(End of this chapter)