Chapter 222 Xizhou Slow

It's not time yet, and the ghosts inside haven't fully awakened. This is a good time to kill them, but unfortunately, these silly little creatures don't know how to play.

"Daoist Master, your little disciple is mine now, okay? If you don't keep your word, you'll be struck by lightning!" Jin Huan smiled cutely at Daoist Huang Qi. It wasn't exactly a threat, after all, no one could lie to her, or they'd suffer a terrible fate...

The handsome man frowned slightly, while Huang Qi Daoist stood there silently, his face grim.

Jin Huan ignored them and entered the ghost carriage in full view of everyone.

Holy crap, she went into the ghost train! ??? Is she crazy?! Everyone stood frozen outside, no one daring to follow. Their common understanding of ghost trains was that they were traps set, and when the time came, the ghosts would come out and walk right into them…

Of course, everyone knows this thing is dangerous. If it weren't for the rumors that there's treasure inside the ghost car, they wouldn't be so eager to get involved.

However, no one had ever gone in before, and none of them dared to follow, except for the person behind Zhuang Hengyang.

Pang Xiao was still worried about Jin Huan.

"Hey, Pang Xiao! What are you doing!"

By the time Zhuang Hengyang shouted, it was too late; he was completely engulfed by the billowing ghostly energy.

Hearing a noise behind her, Jin Huan turned around, chuckled softly, and asked, "What brings you here?"

How could you recognize her even when she was dressed so casually?

Pang Xiao had run too fast and was a little out of breath, speaking with a slight pant: "I knew it was you as soon as you arrived." She was too eye-catching, and even though he knew the girl was mysterious and not simple, he still couldn't help wanting to protect her.

The ghost carriage was filled with too much yin energy, which would suppress even three-tenths of one's strength. Pang Xiao felt uncomfortable all over after entering.

She walked over with a smile and gently patted his shoulder.

In an instant, the oppressive feeling that had been binding him since he entered disappeared, and even his strength returned to the level he had outside.

They are now in carriage number eight, the same carriage they just entered. This train has a total of nine carriages.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're a good person." Jin Huan smiled at him.

"It's dangerous here, why did you come up?" Pang Xiao wanted to say that even several purple and blue level experts outside didn't dare to come in, so wasn't she being too impulsive?

After all, there was no written record of what happened inside. The moment he rushed up, he even thought that he might die with her.

"Because there are some of my things in here, I've come to take a look."

"What's so important? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Jin Huan was amused by Pang Xiao. She gently patted his arm and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you. If anyone dares to touch you, I will twist their head off."

She was wearing a hat and a mask, and although only her bright and pretty little eyes were visible, he still found her very cute.

"I... alright, I'll protect you too." He followed behind the precious little princess like a kind and honest knight.

He had a faint green starlight on his body, a blessing left by Jin Huan.

No ghost or monster could ever harm him in this lifetime.

Carriage number eight soon reached its end.

Pang Xiao unconsciously tensed up, because if he wasn't mistaken, a woman with a face covered in blood had been leaning over the window of the partition door in the middle of the carriage, watching them and laughing.

Jin Huan just put her hand on the doorknob.

Pang Xiao grabbed her arm, his palms sweaty, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and he looked stiff: "Are you sure you want to go in?"

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