I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 88: When you go out, you always need some tricks to keep you safe (Fifth update)
"Mr. Feng, good morning! Where are you going?"

Early in the morning at Lucheng Railway Station, the person in charge in a suit and tie stood in front of Feng Xue and asked respectfully.

There was no other way. In those days, those who could take the train were basically not ordinary people. Naturally, it was impossible to just throw a few front desk girls and ticket selling ladies to take care of them like in later generations. There were managers guarding the place at all times.

Although a cultivator like Feng Xue obviously wouldn't charter one or two carloads of goods at a time like those wealthy gentry, it would be really safe and secure for him to ride in the car!

Many people saw the thunder the night before yesterday! Just whichever train he wants to take, the carriages can be sold 20% more than usual, okay?

However, Feng Xue was obviously not here to buy a ticket, so he could only say in a calm tone:
"I was planning to learn a spell, so I came over to take a look."

"Oh, that world in a pot, right? I know that! You're heading to the unloading area, right? I'll take you there!"

"Oh?" Feng Xue was surprised to see that the manager actually knew this, but the manager smiled and explained:
"Ever since the railway was laid, we've often encountered monks making requests in this regard. After all, the Hutian Bag is so convenient. If it weren't for its high price, the wagon train business would have been snatched away! Coincidentally, it's almost Chinese New Year, and many people in the port city are planning to transport more goods before the New Year service is suspended. Now is a busy time."

"I see." Feng Xue thought of Jiugu's business of renting out Hu Tian bags, and finally came to his senses. He chatted casually with the manager and walked towards the place where goods were loaded and unloaded.

But at this moment, Feng Xue suddenly said:

"By the way, I heard that a car was hijacked by horse bandits before?"

"Are you talking about the incident half a month ago?" The manager was very quick to respond, but a hint of anger appeared on his face.

"Those damn bandits are a bunch of idiots! They blew up a carriage worth eight thousand guan just for a few dozen guan worth of goods! If they had told us there was explosives on the road, we could have paid him a few dozen guan. The repair cost of the carriage alone would have been hundreds of guan!"

"Oh, is this car so difficult to repair?" Feng Xue narrowed his eyes slightly and asked curiously.

"It's not that difficult to repair. I heard from the old technicians that there's nothing wrong with the boiler and the axle. It's just that it's broken. It can be replaced and used again. But that locomotive weighs hundreds of thousands of pounds! How can that axle be an ordinary axle? The car was imported from Victoria, and the parts have to be bought there too. Not to mention it's New Year's Day. Even if we really send someone over right away, it will take ten days or half a month to travel."

Hearing the manager say this, Feng Xue pretended to be surprised and said:

"This has delayed a lot of business, hasn't it?"

"That's right!" The manager nodded in agreement and pointed to a carport beside the railway fork.
"Look, it's parked right there! There are only a few cars on this road. If one of them stops, how much cargo will be lost? Damn bandits!"

At this point, the manager suddenly seemed to remember who he was complaining to, and he shuddered and said with a wry smile:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, the unloading area is right here. You're busy, so I won't bother you..." "It's okay, it's okay." Feng Xue smiled and stretched out her hand to shake hands with the manager. Then she turned around and walked towards the unloading area without saying anything. The manager glanced down at his hands a little embarrassedly, and immediately put his hands in his pockets. He didn't even care that the suit he usually took good care of was wrinkled.

The manager turned and left, but Feng Xue smiled. This [Ghost Bewitching] derived from the [Nightmare Curse] was really useful. You didn't even need to use ghost spirits. Just draw out a little ghost energy, and ordinary people would act in the direction you wanted without realizing it.

But for Feng Xue, the more amazing thing about this method was that an entry appeared above the manager's head -

[Ghostly: When exposed to ghost energy, one will be influenced by the will of the person controlling the ghost energy and act according to their expectations.]

The emergence of this entry directly turned the little trick that could only induce ordinary people slightly and would be broken once there was a sense of incongruity into a super Minotaur skill that could be used as a strong control at any time once it succeeded.

However, the coercive power of this thing itself is very weak. Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary people, as long as they have stronger willpower and more yang energy, can be immune to this influence.

But even so, it does not hinder its functionality. If Feng Xue is really a big devil, he can easily control all the ordinary people in the city. Even if he can only control one person at a time, it is enough to cause a huge tragedy. This also makes Feng Xue realize how important the cause and effect system in this world is.

"Mr. Feng! You're here to collect the power of wishes too!" Just as Feng Xue was muttering to himself, a strange voice suddenly came from not far away. Feng Xue looked up and saw a slightly familiar face. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this person seemed to be the disciple of Taoist Chen. I think his name was...

"Mr. Feng, just call me Leshui. We've met before!"

"Remember, you were the one who opened the altar and guided the power of will when the corpse puppets attacked me!" Feng Xue nodded and responded with a smile. Seeing that Feng Xue really remembered, Le Shui also smiled happily:

"Mr. Feng, you've arrived just in time. Look at the timetable, the train is coming soon. This is when the power of will is at its strongest. I do this often and am very familiar with it. This location is the most convenient for collecting power of will!"

Feng Xue was enthusiastically led by Le Shui to a place not far from the unloading port. Seeing the altar that had been set up, he knew that he was not talking nonsense. He also took out props such as tables, incense burners, candles, etc. from his Hutian bag. Finally, he took out a simple tablet with the four big characters "Yellow Turban Hercules" written on it.

Feng Xue is certainly not a Taiping Daoist. The main reason why he wrote this is because he is well-known. In fact, if you are brave enough, you can also write "Great Power Bodhisattva". Anyway, neither Sun Wukong nor Bull Demon King will covet your power of vows. The so-called tablet is nothing more than a medium to guide and condense the power of vows.

In fact, according to the method of raising a virtual god taught by Li Maolin, this is actually the first step in forming a virtual god. As long as you decide on a name, collect enough willpower, and then offer incense day and night, you can slowly raise a virtual god.

However, it should be noted that if the virtual god being raised has a certain degree of fame among the people and has already formed a virtual god, the most famous title cannot be used, because only in this way can the virtual god raised be your own, rather than directly becoming an incarnation of an existing virtual god.

Feng Xue, who had been planning to flee, obviously didn't think he could create a virtual god in just two or three days. He simply followed the rituals, burning incense and candles, lighting oil lamps, and burning three or two taels of tinfoil ingots. The rest was to wait for the train to arrive and do the hard work...

(End of this chapter)