The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

‘Welcome aboard, your destination is Xie Zifeng, and you are traveling in first class.

Dear guests, welcome to the Mozhushan Railway Service. Please allow me to extend my sincere greetings on behalf of the train crew.

Your compartment is on the left hand side after boarding the train. If you need to store a gift, please do not hesitate to ask the railway guard on board for help. All train crew members will do their best to serve you.

Your box is still in front. According to the relevant regulations of the Mozhushan Railway Institute, I will announce to all passengers the precautions for passengers with the word 人 on boarding. First-class passengers can choose to skip repeated instructions. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you. ...'

So you also know that nagging causes inconvenience to others...

Zheng Zetian touched his pocket. Although he was still a tian passenger, he was still a first-class passenger. There were pills in his pocket.

Under Ying Li's guidance, Zheng Zetian came to the box, opened the door and took a look.

First class is different. In economy class, four people sit across from each other and have to put their luggage. If you are taller, it may be difficult to stretch your legs. The first class cabin was much more spacious. It looked like it was at least seven or eight economy cabins in size. It was like a cave inside, with beds, chairs and an incense burner. It was no problem to draw a magic circle and practice in the car. Moreover, there are fresh preserved fruits and desserts prepared on the coffee table, which are free of charge.

Zheng Zetian grabbed a handful and chewed it in his mouth. Seeing that there was warm rice wine on the stove, he also drank a cup. The abdominal pain finally eased.

Yes, a ticket to Xie Zifeng's economy class is only 12 taels, and the first class ticket is 600 taels. There is also a 15% consumption tax and a 15% service tax. The total is 780 taels, and brunch is definitely included in the ticket. It's in, so what if I give you a few more bananas and apples to eat. But to be honest, this rice wine is really refreshing, full of energy, fragrant in the mouth, and sweet and soothing to the throat, eh? What is written on the back of this wine cup... What the hell! There is actually a charge! Two bites cost fifteen taels! Are you trying to steal money? Unexpectedly, drinks are not included in the package! Backstabbed, backstabbed!

'After departure, the dining car will start operating. Today's first-class set menu includes pepper-flavored beef with snowflakes, mandarin fish with lime juice, fried asparagus and white jade scallops, apricot abalone pork neck, assorted seasonal vegetables, and fresh sea bream from the South China Sea. Quantities are limited, first come first served.

This train provides door-to-door meal service for first-class passengers. If you have any other needs, please do not hesitate to call the railway guard...'

...Oh, it sounds like it’s okay.

Thinking that there would be a big war later anyway, and he would have to back off if it didn't work out, Zheng Zetian shrugged his shoulders and drank all the paid spirit wine and rice wine. His whole body felt warm for a while, and the true spirit flowed through the meridians of the whole body, and the Qi all over the body was released. The acupuncture points are replenished. He didn't stay in the box for a long time and went out smelling of alcohol.

After all, he didn't really come here for a trip. After eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth and got out of the carriage to continue looking for people. Fortunately, at the price of the first-class cabin, there wouldn't be many guests after all. There were only two carriages in front and behind, and now It wasn't that Mo Shanduan was not allowed to go out, so Zheng Zetian was soon asked to find the family just now.

Excuse me, Your Excellency, this carriage has been booked by my master. If you want to go to the dining car, you have to go back and find the railway guard.

The bookboy was guarding the entrance to the corridor without a shadow, and he obviously couldn't stand the nagging of attention on the bus and advertisements. When he saw Zheng Zetian coming, he immediately stopped him.

Zheng Zetian opened the 'shadow coop' and revealed his face, I'm looking for your master.

No clues can be missed. After all, there were only five people on the train in Lou Guancheng. Maybe they were in the same group as the thing hidden in the 'ghost' carriage? And who knows whether those things are coming for Lijiazhuang or Song Dayou?

What Zheng Zetian couldn't understand the most was that both he and the cat-eared guard were killed instantly with one move, without any scruples. But that unicorn, the one who cut out the heart and belly, had obviously been tortured for a long time before dying.

It was as if the other party knew Song Dayou originally, or was asking for some information...

But no matter what, Zheng Zetian is still in the territory of Louguan City, and Zheng Zetian will most likely be safe before arriving at Lijiazhuang or even entering the Moshan section.

After all, the life of him, 'a mere disciple of Lou Guandao', was of no importance. The other party was hiding in the car, so naturally he would not risk being exposed to kill him and delay the business.

Since I have time and opportunity, I naturally want to collect as much information as possible, maybe it will be useful.

When the book boy saw that it was the young Taoist priest who had just borrowed money, he couldn't help but wonder,

Are you a disciple of Mozhushan? Can an outer disciple also fly first class? What are you doing?

Zheng Zetian didn't care and took out a handful of banknotes from his arms.

He sent a telegram of 390 taels to activate the giant's two cheat codes, and bought a first-class ticket for 780 taels. Now there are still 1800 taels left from the 3000 taels. Those 1200 taels are broken. I won’t talk about him, but the large one thousand tael note was given by the other party’s wife.

Zheng Zetian turned out the banknotes and pointed to the ticket numbers on the banknotes. The first page was Mozhushan Institute of Finance and Economics, the second page was Mozhushan Government Railway Institute, and the third page was Heshou Huangji Salt Shop.

It's not often that you get big bills of one thousand taels. Generally, a hundred taels of banknotes are enough. Is this banknote issued by your family? Is the injured person in the wheelchair Huang Jie, a disciple of Mozhushan?

Hearing the other party hand over the young master's full name, the book boy couldn't help but feel suspicious, You are...

And the maid appeared silently behind the book boy, as if warning, she passed her eyes across Zheng Zetian's throat and stared at the 'Heaven' ticket on his chest.

So Zheng Zetian introduced himself again,

Zheng Zetian, a disciple of Mozhu Mountain, is in the same class as Senior Brother Huang. We have met him twice. We met again by chance and wanted to visit our classmate.

The bookboy nodded, It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zheng. I understand your wishes, but the young master has just gone to bed...

Huang An, it's okay, let the Taoist priest come in.

It's ma'am.

After hearing the hostess's instructions, the bookboy maid naturally couldn't stop her. She accompanied Zheng Zetian into the box one after another. The Kunlun slave was holding his head with four arms, curled up and locked in the corner, and his back was twitching. Enduring great pain.

The young man, whose whole body was burned, was laid flat on the bed. He was sleeping and moaning. The lady sat beside the bed with a sad look on her face. Seeing Zheng Zetian come in, she nodded and said,

The Taoist priest is concerned. My son's injury has stabilized and he should be fine.

Zheng Zetian glanced at the wounded Huang Jie and asked,

Senior brother's injury is best if he rests. Lou Guan City has its own alchemy pool to treat our disciples. I don't know why, madam, you want to take him out of the city in a hurry?

The lady smiled bitterly and said,

I heard that Ji'er was injured, so I came here overnight. The alchemist said that he was practicing Qi. Haha, even though I am a Taoist woman, I also know that Ji'er only built the foundation. What kind of Qi can cause such an injury? ?

It must be that Jier was spoiled by me since she was a child. She was pampered at home every day. She didn't know that people outside were sinister. She didn't listen to my advice and exposed her money. Or she was competitive and offended someone and was punished.

I feel sorry for him as a child. He was seriously injured and could only lie alone and suffer in the medicine stove. It really hurts me. My Huang family is just a mere merchant. Although I have a few taels of gold and silver, I don't have much foundation. I am not as good as those cultivating families with countless relatives and friends, and thousands of Taoist friends. I really don't dare to offend the mountain people.

My son's qualifications are mediocre. Since he is not blessed enough and has caused trouble, it doesn't matter if this immortal doesn't practice cultivation. Today I will take him back to the village and keep him safe for the rest of his life.

The book boy Huang An immediately comforted him and said,

Don't worry, Madam, we will arrive at Heshou Peak after noon. I have already sent a telegram and asked my family to prepare a pool of elixirs. Young master is a lucky man and a good person. He must be fine. In addition, Master Zhenfeng has eaten so much filial piety from our family. He will definitely sell it when he comes back. To save face, come and take a look at the young master. Even if there is any misunderstanding, it can be solved by spending some money.

The lady also had a sad look on her face, saying that it would be nice if it was that simple.

Zheng Zetian thought for a while and asked again,

Since Madam is worried that Brother Huang has offended someone, with your family's financial resources, why don't you use the flying boat magic weapon to take Brother Huang home quickly, and why do you still want to take a train?

Mrs. Huang shook her head and sighed, I'm impatient too, but Quanzi's injury can't be exposed to the moon. It seemed like something happened in Lou Guan City yesterday. The airport was strictly inspected, and no flying boats were allowed to take off or land, and no casual cultivators were allowed to fly. Only then did they survive I walked by the railway in the morning.”

Um? Something happened? yesterday? Could it be...

Zheng Zetian narrowed his eyes, and Huang An beside him also said,

I inquired about it and said that yesterday, some non-local cultivators secretly took over the city's spiritual veins to make elixirs, and bombed two streets, killing hundreds of people. Lou Guanta was furious, and the Discipline Academy has summoned all the city's and peaks to guard the real people, and held a meeting on life and production. During the security meeting, even the guards from Zhushan came to receive training.

But the forest is big, and there are indeed all kinds of birds. These casual cultivators from other places are so disrespectful and dare to cause trouble in Louguan City, they are obviously not giving face to the giant. To be careful, it's safer to take the railway, lest a fight breaks out from the sky and the swords are blazing and they get caught up in it.

After all, nothing has happened to the railway in these years, and there are experts from Lou Guandao accompanying the train to guard it. It will surely bless you with peace.

A master of Lou Guandao?

Zheng Zetian pursed his lips,

That railway guard seems to be an Eldar, right? Is it really a master...

Huang An didn't take it seriously.

Oh, that one should be a spiritual pet mount or something like that, helping you with the work. After all, no serious person would be willing to open the door for you at the station and deliver the food to your seat.

However, the regulations of the railway bureau were formulated by the giant. There must be a serious Lord Lou Guandao accompanying the train to escort him. He is probably in retreat in one of the carriages.

So, there are at least two railway guards on this train...

Zheng Zetian thought for a while and felt that these people were indeed members of the Huang family. They were not demons who had taken advantage of human skin. He stopped testing and said frankly,

I have also heard about Senior Brother Huang. He has not offended anyone, but his moral conduct is insufficient. Although he is destined to see the righteous Dharma, he cannot understand it, participate in it, endure it, and hold it back. He just went crazy for a while. Now he has just burned off a layer of skin and flesh. The meridians are not obstructed, there is nothing major, and if they are taken care of, they will not delay your practice.

The hostess said softly Ah and stood up.

The little Taoist Master has a way to save my son, and I am willing to pay him a lot of money!

Zheng Zetian nodded, Yes, Mozhu Mountain has many prescriptions for calming the mind, nourishing Qi and sleeping. You can give him a few decoctions and sleep for three days, and he will be cured naturally.

I said it was an emergency, so I won’t take any more of your money. There are still one thousand eight hundred... fifteen taels left. I will give it back to you first, and the rest will be settled later. I won’t disturb Senior Brother Huang’s rest, so I’ll take my leave now.

After saying that, he directly put the banknote in Huang An's hand, saluted him, and turned away.

The lady saw that the little Taoist priest was unwilling to accept more, and also knew that many monks were really trying to figure out cause and effect and cared about their sons, so she didn't force it.

Zheng Zetian got out of the Huang family's car and walked for a while. He suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the ugly maid following behind him. He didn't say anything, just stared at the other person.

The maid said coldly,

I'm going to pick up food from the food truck.

Zheng Zetian also said,

What a coincidence, I'll go too.

So the two of them remained silent and walked to the car door in silence. The Maoer Railway guard was not there, and they didn't know if they were checking the economy class or the ghost class.

Zheng Zetian thought for a moment, and regardless of the maid watching behind him, he directly opened the secret cabinet, took out the 'Mo' brand hat, put it on his head, and then opened the 'Ghost Door'!

The evil spirit spurted out, and the maid was frightened. She jumped to the ceiling, hung upside down on the car roof like a bat, and cursed angrily,

Smelly cow nose! Are you looking for death!

Zheng Zetian ignored her and checked the back of the door. There were still three lights hanging on it. Then he closed the ghost door and turned to look at the maid.

There's something dirty in the car.

The ugly maid screamed angrily,

Yes! You are the one who is looking for death! If I turn into evil, I will be the first to tear your stinky cow's nose into eight pieces!

Zheng Zetian grinned,

Fellow Taoist, with your ability, wouldn't it be easy for you to be a worshiper and protector in Mozhu Mountain? Why reincarnate and hide in the Huang family and borrow money to practice? Or are you attracted to his wife? Give up, she You are already a mother, and I only think about your son, so I can’t tolerate you.”

Ugly maid, bah,

Ah, bah! It's none of your business! I'm going to warn you for the sake of Master Mo Shanzhu. No matter what your plans are, don't plot against the Huang family. I'll eat you alive if you hurt a hair on my wife!

Zheng Zetian smiled and said, Okay, I believe it. Then we will be on the same side.

The maid's eyes widened and her face was distorted.

Huh?? Are you mentally ill or are you deliberately seeking death?

Zheng Zetian counted with his fingers, thought about it, and said to the maid,

I, Mozhushan, are investigating a bomb explosion in Louguan City. Now I suspect that the suspect may be in the car. I hope fellow Taoists can help me find the real culprit.

The ugly maid rolled her eyes at him, jumped off the roof of the car, turned around and walked towards the first class cabin. It's none of my business.

Zheng Zetian looked at her back and height, and suddenly spoke.

Did you practice Zixia Dao in your previous life? If you don't help me, I'm afraid your wife won't have the chance to get off at Heshou Peak.

The maid stopped abruptly, turned her head and turned half of her face, glaring at Zheng Zetian's throat like a lone wolf. The breath all over the body skyrocketed! Zixia Daoqi spreads all over the body like rose thorns!

But Zheng Zetian was not only not afraid, but nodded. Sure enough, it was her, the 'ghost'.

In other words, those five shadows are indeed these five people, but they are not 'people', but they borrowed their empty skins to hide!

As expected, that thing had sneaked into the car, and it had already taken action before Mo Shan Duan, killing all the first-class passengers and disguising itself as a human being. Only then could it hide in the first-class compartment and avoid the eyes and ears of the guards along the way. Get off at Lijiazhuang.

As for this reincarnated maid, she is still a 'human' now. She was the only one who was able to escape half her life from that thing and become a 'ghost'. Probably because of her ability in the Nascent Soul realm, she was the only one who could use the shadow. The elixir hidden in the coir.

Seeing how her personality has changed so much before and after, it may be that two pills were used together.

Yes, everyone who is as talented as Luo Zu must have understood it already.

There is no ‘antidote’, only ‘placebo’.

If there really is a magical antidote to evil spirits in Mozhu Mountain, why bother to mobilize people to build a huge city protective shield, build a huge Mozhu Mountain Wall, and repeatedly warn people to be careful not to expose people to the light of the virtual moon?

There is no ‘antidote’ to ‘change’.

After all, evil transformation is irreversible and death is unavoidable. Once a person meets a ghost, once he changes from a human to a ghost, it will be too late.

Ghosts return, and people should die when they die. This is the most basic law of heaven.

Since you died and refused to go back, you were very unhappy that day. Didn't you have to rely on yourself?

The blue pill in the left hand is some kind of hypnotic drug, or in other words, a memory sealing drug.

The red pill on the right hand has the opposite effect. It is probably an auxiliary pill similar to the reincarnated golden cicada, which allows you to condense your soul and memory.

Waking up from a dream means that you go straight to sleep first. Dreams come true to help you understand reality.

After all, according to the views of the great master in Introduction to Taisu Transformation, 'human evolution' needs to be controlled by a strong Taoist heart.

If a person does not even have the courage to recognize the reality, is unwilling to accept his own changes, and wants to escape by rejecting it through dreams, how can he control his own rebirth?

Those who are almost bound to fall into the devil's path and transform themselves into demons would be better off taking drugs to put themselves to sleep, at least suffering less pain. If they wake up, they won't be able to wake up.

But it doesn’t rule out that some people are really talented, have connections, and have potential, and can really see ‘ghosts’. Just like this ugly maid in front of me.

It is indeed possible to enter Moshan's sect. If you give it a chance, you might be able to awaken one day. UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔIt's not necessarily a Moshan ghost to become a Moshan person.

It's a pity that although this ugly maid has qualifications, her understanding is a bit poor. She didn't listen to Zheng Zetian's explanation at all. With an elbow strike, the thorn-like sharp blade on her arm was stabbed directly at Daozi's left eye!

But Zheng Zetian's hands were faster, or in other words, earlier. When he said, You won't help me, he took the first step and threw out the piece of green clouds he held under his coir raincoat, like a fishing net! With a bang on his face, he bound the ugly maid who had bumped into her head into the azure mist and put it away!

Asshole! Asshole! Brat! Despicable! Let me out!

The ugly maid roared angrily and rolled around like a cicada, wrapped in smoke and unable to move.

Oh, Xuanmen's magic weapon is so useful. If you say that your Nascent Soul can't be broken, the Nascent Soul just can't be broken.

W-what's going on??

The Leopard Railway guard pushed a dining cart, opened the door to the economy class and came out, and was shocked when he saw it.

Zheng Zetian looked expressionless and said,

Zheng Zetian, a disciple of Mozhu Mountain, has caught the suspect responsible for the bomb blast in Lou Guan City last night. Please stop the guard immediately and summon the Discipline Academy by telegram for interrogation!

Since there are telegraph machines in every mountain, peak, and even every station, there must be one on this train too!

The maid was going crazy, twisting like a caterpillar, You fart! You fart!

Ah, ah? This... Guard Leopard Ear scratched his head, looked at the maid on the ground, looked at Zheng Zetian, then raised his head again and looked behind Zheng Zetian, Guard Lu, what do you think we should do with this?

At this moment, Zheng Zetian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He didn't feel anyone behind him at all, but a hand stretched out. The hand that had once crushed his head fell gently on his shoulder this time, and then a the man asked softly.

Zheng Zetian...whose disciple are you?