Mythology

Chapter 241 The Flesh and Blood Subway is officially operational

Yang He had a serious expression on his face as he told them about his previous experiences.

When the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple is a bus, it must follow the rules of the Ten Absolute Formations and can only travel between various platforms at night.

He originally thought that after turning into a subway, the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple could break free from the rules of the Ten Absolute Formations.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three expansions were completed, another subway station appeared in the Ten Absolute Formation, and the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple could no longer leave the range of the subway passage.

In this way, it will be exposed to the eyes of Jiejiao sooner or later, or it may have been exposed already.

It seems that the Twelve Golden Immortals must be sent down as soon as possible. If Zhao Gongming cannot be checked and balanced, they will be unable to move forward in the Ten Absolute Formations.

Nezha asked curiously: "So, Junior Brother, where does the cave lead to?"

"I don't know."

Yang He hesitated for a few breaths and added: "According to our spies in the city, there are indeed several abandoned subway stations in some streets and alleys."

The person currently in the city is Yun Ziqian acting as a spy.

Yang He's eye worms were only auxiliary and could not be detailed and precise, and after three expansions, most of them died or were injured without any warning.

"Get in the car, you'll know in a moment."

Everyone returned to the carriage, and as the evil corpse was thrown into the furnace at the front of the train, the dragon horns began to spew steam again, and the flesh and blood subway continued to move.

The Flesh and Blood Subway became much more stable, and before long it had spanned half of the city.

suddenly.

Whenever the monks in the carriage heard the whispering in their ears, A Ruan felt extremely uneasy.

'Welcome to the C584 train, which will soon arrive at Suoshan Station.'

'When getting off the train, please pay attention to the gap between the train and the platform, take your belongings with you, and get off from both sides of the door in order.'

The subway announcement, which seemed ordinary to Yang He, made everyone extremely nervous, because they could not find the source of the whispers.

The Flesh and Blood Subway began to slow down automatically, making a harsh sound as it rubbed against the rails.

'The Suoshan station has been reached.'

"The next stop is Gyeongbuk-ro Station, and we will depart on time at 9:00 pm."

Looking through the window, I saw that it was parked next to an old subway platform.

Yang He looked around and found that it was almost the same as the subway station in his previous life, but more eerie and scary, and it looked like it had been abandoned for at least ten years.

"Each time the Ten Absolute Formations expand, will it be several decades for ordinary people?"

The tiled walls were covered with dust, paper money was flying because of the blood and flesh entering the Taoist temple, and a large number of withered wreaths could be vaguely seen in the corners.

"Look there." Feng Xuan pointed to the stairs leading to the entrance and exit of the station.

The faded billboard hung diagonally on the rusty iron frame. The fabric was torn into pieces by a sharp weapon, but there was a line of remaining words.

'Welcome to Shijue Town. The subway is now open all night.'

Everyone was confused, except Yang He, who seemed to be thinking about something.

Yang He walked out of the carriage, picked up a dozen pieces of newspaper scraps, and barely pieced together the news about the subway from the blurry words.

It seemed that after the subway had been operating all night, some people disappeared inexplicably.

Until the subway was completely abandoned.

"There's actually a background story. It's probably the subconscious influence of the corpse boy. Why are there so many urban legends?"

Even though Yang He complained, he also understood that the Ten Absolute Formations were becoming real.

Those below the level of Immortal will probably face the same dangers in the Ten Absolute Formations.

Yang He walked into the stairs. There was flickering candlelight at the entrance leading to the ground, but there was a circle of security tape every two or three meters inside.

The entrance and exit are hundreds of meters straight, and the walls are covered with bloody handprints of varying sizes.

Yang He noticed several corpses that had died not long ago. They were obviously members of the Chan sect. However, it was strange that the corpses were all wearing police uniforms, their necks were twisted 180 degrees, and their facial features were hideous.

Huang Tianhua approached slowly, "The Jiejiao reacted faster than expected." "Yes, Zhao Gongming wants to kill us."

People came to the stairs one after another and stared at the corpse in silence until the Flesh Subway gave the signal to depart for the next stop.

'The train is about to depart, please pay attention to safety.'

They returned to the carriage, and the monk guarding the front of the carriage found a schedule.

The schedule suddenly appeared, recording twelve subway stations.

'Zi Shi: Xiangshan Academy Station; Chou Shi: Chayuan Road Station; Yin Shi: Dasu South Station; Mao Shi: Suoshandan Station; Chen Shi: Qingbei Road Station...'

Yang He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "The subway station can lead to the outside world. Jiejiao is already confirming the truth. It will take two or three days for them to find our whereabouts."

"If they get the subway arrival schedule, they can even set up an ambush."

From the bus stop to the subway station, anyone with a little attention can notice the connection. The taboos here cannot stop Zhao Gongming.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must seek help from the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Hearing this, Tu Xingsun couldn't help but complain, "How long have you been quiet? Why are you making trouble again? You might as well go back to the ward and feel comfortable."

Nezha sneered, "Okay, go back if you want, no one will stop you."

Tuxingsun was choked and speechless, and he shrank his neck in embarrassment.

Yang He said thoughtfully: "Next, I will find a secluded place by myself and make arrangements for the arrival of the Twelve Golden Immortals."

He didn't say it explicitly, but he had already set his sights on Ping An Hospital.

Yang Ren hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Longxuhu, let me accompany you."

Yang He knew that Yang Ren was still thinking about Yin Hong, but the problem was that Yin Hong was a traitor in the original work, and he didn't want to have too much contact with him.

"That's not necessary. It's easy to be exposed when there are too many people. Besides, I'm a spirit out of my body, so it will take some effort for you to leave the subway station."

Except for Yang Jian, they have all witnessed Yang He's soul leaving his body.

Almost no trace left.

Even the existence of the soul cannot be sensed, and the body seems to be in death.

Yang He glanced at everyone's faces and said, "It may be a little presumptuous, but I want to know what the twelve golden immortals are hoping to obtain."

Everyone was shocked and realized that Yang He was going to create conditions for the Twelve Golden Immortals to take over their bodies.

Yang He chose Ping An Hospital for this reason. The ghost realm in the hospital can create patients out of thin air, and can completely correspond to the Twelve Golden Immortals through various diseases.

He then received a series of telepathic messages. The object of entrustment was not a secret, at least the Twelve Golden Immortals had never intended to conceal it.

"I will be gone for a day and a night at most." Yang He added, "You must be careful. If you really can't make it, just abandon the subway and leave."

Everyone watched Yang He walk into the retreat room inside.

Yang He sat cross-legged.

As the walls of the carriage continued to wriggle, the body sank into the body of the Taoist temple of flesh and blood, and after a while, all life was gone.

[Your character "Third Prince" has died, and the role-playing story ends]

.........

【Common things: a song in the heart】

[Related stories: "Ghost Formation", "Five-Colored Ghost", "Nine-Curved Ghost", do you want to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the story world? ]

"Enter."

As soon as Yang Heyi refreshed his character, a blue light flashed before his eyes.

[Director (blue): You are the director of Ping An Hospital. Because you are approaching retirement age, all the doctors and patients want to kill you.]

"Play the role of [Dean]."

"I hope there won't be any Jiejiao monks in Ping An Hospital."

(End of this chapter)