Chapter 472 The Man in Gray
Of course she didn’t know that this was required by Shrek Academy to protect Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin is still so young, it would not be a good thing if he was targeted by an evil soul master.
"Sister Mo Lan, don't cry! How are you? Are you feeling well?" Tang Wulin quickly took a tissue from the side and handed it over.
Mo Lan wiped her tears and said, "I'm fine. Thank you. You little guy, you just left that day. It's really shameful. Thank you very much. You saved my life. You are my life saver." My benefactor!"
Tang Wulin said quickly: "Sister, don't say that. If there was any other soul master on the scene that day, he would go all out to arrest the evil soul master. Are you here? I heard from Teacher Wu that he ran away at that time."
Mo Lan shook his head, "These vicious guys are really cunning, but there are no clues from the alliance yet. A large number of powerful people have been dispatched to carry out a series of rigorous searches. Sooner or later, these villains will be caught. What a coincidence, I gave you this again. "< br>
As he spoke, Mo Lan took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Tang Wulin.
"This is..."
"All-Union Train Pass. Originally, the one I applied for you was just an ordinary one. That is my highest authority, but because you saved so many people this time, Multiple people are heroes, so we have specially approved it and given you the highest-level pass. In the future, if you show this card on all soul guide trains, you will be given a private room that can accommodate four people at the same time. You can add more private rooms if you need them.”
"Ah? This is so precious." Tang Wulin said in surprise. It would be better to have a private room, and it's free.
Mo Lan smiled and said: "Heroes should be treated like heroes. This is what you deserve. Put it away. If you lose it, call me through the soul guide communication, and I will find someone to replace it for you. By the way, tell me your soul guide communication number."
Tang Wulin told her the number, and Mo Lan recorded it.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the box, and you can experience it first."
Mo Lan wiped away her tears, excitedly held Tang Wulin's hand, and came to the train station. The private room area in the middle section.
There is a VIP area in all soul trains. This area is not open for takeaway tickets and is reserved for some important guests. For example, a dignitary with a mission, a top soul master, or a soldier with outstanding merits.
Those who can use the soul guide train private rooms must have made outstanding contributions to the alliance, and they can never come just because they have money.
As a train conductor, Mo Lan certainly knew which compartments were occupied and which compartments were empty. She took Tang Wulin directly to the innermost box.
After all, we are on the soul guide train. The box is actually not very big. It is about ten square meters. There is a sofa and two bunk beds inside. Can accommodate four people. There is also a table.
Of course, it is much better than the ordinary seats outside.
"Wulin, you rest here first and drive soon. I'll go do some work first and come to you later." Mo Lan said with a smile.
"Okay, sister, you go and do your work first."
Mo Lan left and sat on the soft bed in the box, which felt really good. At least it's quiet here, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed while you meditate.
However, Tang Wulin really didn't plan to meditate today. He wanted to take a good rest. After all, it’s a holiday, so let’s relax first.
Lying down on the lower bunk, the soft bed smelled fresh. All the sheets and bedding are obviously brand new.
So comfortable!
Drowsily, he actually fell asleep.
It was a very sweet sleep. I don’t know how long it took. When Tang Wulin woke up from his sleep, the train was already running on the high-speed railway.
"Well!" He stretched out and his whole body seemed to relax, "It's so comfortable!"
He turned over and sat up, picked up the free purified water on the table and took a few sips. Looking at the scenery outside the window. It was a rare opportunity to relax. Tang Wulin did not think about his cultivation path, but just stared outside in trance.
"Bang——" Suddenly, the soul train shook violently, waking him up from his state of relaxation.
What's going on?
Tang Wulin stood up. After what happened last time, he immediately became vigilant.
He quickly opened the door of his private room and looked outside. No one was around, so he jumped out immediately.
At this time, a chaotic voice suddenly came from the Soul Guidance Train's broadcast, "Mo Lan, listen, come to Car No. 9 immediately, otherwise, we will blow up this train."
The voice was gloomy and gave people a strong sense of depression.
No, something is going to happen!
The box Tang Wulin was in was carriage No. 13. He did not dare to neglect and ran towards carriage No. 9 as fast as he could.
Could it be that I am in conflict with the train heading to Tiandou City? Why do we encounter this situation every time!
At this time, the train was already in chaos. Due to the recent terrorist attack, the passengers were even more panicked this time. When they heard that the accident happened in Car No. 9, they all ran in the opposite direction. This greatly hindered Tang Wulin's progress.
Relying on his own strength, he finally managed to rush through the carriages.
“Ah!” Just as we were about to arrive at Car No. 9, suddenly, a scream came.
Tang Wulin immediately recognized that the scream belonged to Mo Lan, no good!
With one quick step, he rushed into the No. 9 carriage and saw a scene that made his eyes bloodshot.
The entire No. 9 carriage was in a mess. There were more than a dozen corpses, none of them intact, which was disgusting. The entire carriage was filled with the smell of blood. Most of those who died here were security personnel. The weapons they are equipped with are obviously much better than before, but they are still unable to escape the vicious hands.
In the middle of Car No. 9, stood a man. This man was thin and wearing gray clothes, but his arms were extremely thick. He raised his right hand, and a bone spur that was more than a foot long drilled out from his index finger. This bone spur passed through Mo Lan's shoulder and actually lifted her up in the air.
"Tell me where the boy who saved you last time came from and his contact information. Tell me and I will give you a pleasure." The cold voice made people feel that this was not the same person. It's a carriage, but it's like hell on earth.
Mo Lan's whole body twitched in pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.
"You won't tell me, right? Then I'll let you have the taste of refining your soul with phosphorus fire. Chatter!" With a strange laugh, another big hand like a bird's claw stretched out, and a dark green flame lit up, directly towards Press the ink blue forehead.
"Stop, I'm here!" When Tang Wulin came, he happened to see the scene of his flames pressing against Mo Lan. He shouted loudly and rushed out.
The purple light flashed in his eyes, it was the Purple Demon Eye, which was a mental shock.
The man in gray turned his head, and what Tang Wulin saw was a pair of eyes shining with green light.
A muffled hum followed. The groan came not from the man in gray, but from Tang Wulin.
When the spiritual impact of his Purple Demon Eyes fell on the opponent, he felt that his own spiritual power was blocked by an unrivaled powerful spiritual power, like a cricket shaking a tree. rebound.
As he was rushing forward, his vision went dark and he immediately fell to the ground. The pain of mental backlash gave him a splitting headache.
"Chachachacha! It's really hard to find a place through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Very good, very good. This revenge will be avenged together. Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. "Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining, you two need to feel it." As he said this, the green flame in his hand was already pressed on Mo Lan's head.
(End of this chapter)