: Chapter 47

Zhou Hui later thought about it, this abnormality was actually discovered by Chu He first.
Chu He was sitting on the rails and tidying up his luggage. He accidentally rubbed one foot on the rocky beach and stood up and walked away. After Zhou Hui went to drain the water, a rush, a blood-red eye was exposed under the gravel.
If Chu He rubbed his feet again, he would have a sole.
Zhou Hui didn’t call Zhang Shun either. He moved the rocks by three times, five times, and two. The half of the lama was dug out of the frozen soil with bare hands-really half. The whole person was torn in half from the midline of the skull, and the cross section was uneven. Ingeniously avoiding the internal organs, all the internal organs are frozen in the abdominal cavity because of the sharp drop in temperature.
Zhou Hui squatted on the rocky beach and watched for a long time. Zhang Shun helped his brother to vomit and vomit, and he couldn't even speak.
"Wife-in-law," Zhou Hui pulled the unlucky lama with her hand and said halfway: "Tearing food from the middle, throwing half to throw half, biting off the abdominal muscles and don't love internal organs... This is a bit like our big hair style..."
Chu He supported Zhang Shun, who was vomiting, and turned the lama over to observe carefully. After a moment, he said: "It's like a Mahak tooth mark."
"I wipe it, can you see it all?!" Zhou Hui said that you really deserved to be touched by the six top ten good mothers, but on the surface he didn't hold back, and reached out to take a piece of ragged blue and white from the lama's neck Interwoven fabrics.
The fabric was covered with blood, and the pattern was already very unclear. Zhou Hui narrowed his eyes and observed it half-recognized: "--Hey, isn't this the Snow Mountain Lion Banner?"
He and Chu He glanced at each other while looking at the empty railroad track.
"This... this should be an independent who rioted on the train." Zhou Hui couldn't believe it. "When he hijacked the car, he happened to bump into the same car in the same car and was eaten by the unfortunate boy... "
A similar picture emerged from their minds at the same time-the gunshots on the train, the flesh and blood flying, the strong smell of fresh food stimulated the Maha, who was not hungry all the time; finally the king of peacock Ming finally couldn’t hold back. When the robber with short eyes rushed over and pointed his gun at his head, he suddenly grinned, showing teeth...
"Then... that," Zhang Shun wiped his mouth, asking weakly: "Isn't that Wu Er's leader also in the car?"
Zhou Hui: "..."
Chu He: "..."
At the same time, the husband's faces became unsightly.
"Wu Bei is also a team leader..." Zhou Hui explained that even he felt weak and weak. Just when he couldn't help but think about how to deal with the follow-up matters if Maha really ate Wu Bei, suddenly Chu He stretched his finger to the lama. Neck:
"Wait, this is Dapeng Golden Seal Entertainment Circle King [Rebirth]."
Zhou Hui looked down.
I saw that the neck of the corpse covered by the snow mountain lion flag was covered with a complex golden Sanskrit. It was very blurred between the black and flesh, but it could still be seen that it was the exclusive mark of the Dapeng gold-winged bird.
"..." Zhou Hui was really puzzled next time: "Why is Galuro also in the car?!"
It is very unusual for Maha to suddenly appear in the human world from the sea of ​​blood. Galou Luo suddenly came down from the snow mountain that has been repaired for hundreds of years, and he and Maha took the same train out of Tibet. What happened?
Could it be that Maha had something to find Galuro? But what could it be? It was impossible that Maha was not satisfied with the limited territory of the blood sea, and wanted to find his brother to help fist together to fight the demon king, take over hell, and then turned into a peacock demon king. Unify the four evil ways?
Zhou Hui’s first reaction was that this was too funny, but then he realized that he could really do it based on Maha’s personality, but he didn’t know why the two brothers had to take the train to the Devil Realm. Could this train pass through the space-time tunnel?
What Zhou Hui did not know was that Chu He was staring closely at the Dapeng gold seal at this moment, with the pupil deep in the fundus.
He remembered a more terrible possibility—
If Maha finds that his own personality is gone, he will definitely find a way.
But eating only humans can't effectively slow down his debilitating rate. Like a human who has leukemia and needs bone marrow transplantation, he will first look for similar divinities from close relatives, and then start robbing.
In the grottoes of city H, he was worried about this, and he refused to tell Maha why he prevented him from leaving the grottoes.
But now this worst case finally happened.
Fortunately, however, since the Dapeng golden seal is still on, it means that the Godhead of Galuro is still on his own temporarily, otherwise the Peacock King Ming seal will appear.
Chu He sighed with difficulty, and closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he saw Zhou Hui staring at his face without blinking.
"……what happened?"
With a sharp observation and research in Zhou Hui's eyes, he said for a long time: "Nothing...you just looked so bad, tired?"
Chu He immediately looked away and casually said: "Well, a bit-I was just thinking, why is the body buried in the frozen soil? If Galuro stopped Maha from eating people, even if it really hit and blow up the train , The corpse will only be lifted to the distance by the air wave?
Zhou Hui said: "There is a premise that this might happen."
Both Chu He and Zhang Shun looked up at him, and Zhou Hui shrugged: "There are no signs of the missing train in these two days. I have guesses in my heart, but I was not sure at the time, because Wu Bei alone would not cause this. Possibly-while the strengths of Maha and Galuro are extraordinary, if the power output of the hands on the bombing is large to a certain extent, it may cause space distortion, in a sense to achieve random six-way shuttle... "
"The whole train may be taken to hell, hungry ghost road, beast road, and even heavenly Mount Sumeru. The corpses appearing under the frozen ground may be because the space is twisted and violently bumped out of the car window, and Gauruo is on it. Make a mark, perhaps a very emergency response, and want to guide the search and rescue people as much as possible."
"So we have to dig down now," Zhou Hui turned his head to look at the stone pit where he had just dug out, and said: "Under the rock, there may be more corpses and deeper veins. The train was transported after entering the ground, we After digging to the last position of the train before the center of the earth disappeared, you can find the next random transfer location within nine days and ten places..."
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Zhou Hui said he would do it, took off his jacket, and only wore a black vest, revealing strong and tight upper body muscles, and began to dig a large number of stones in the Wasteland Emperor Xianlu.
He could shovel hundreds of pounds of rubble with one palm, lift it in the void, and then throw them far into the center of the Lhasa River, like a heavy rain on the rock, the rumbling sound was deafening. Zhang Shun covered his ears and hid behind the hill, trying to avoid being affected by the rubble, he tried to shout at Chu River: "This surnamed Zhou is too awesome!-Why didn't he go to Lan Xiang to teach the excavator? ?!"
At the other end of the hillside came Zhou Hui's rumbling: "I heard it, uncle!"
There was a loud bang, and the collapsed ground caused the railroad tracks to collapse in a large area. Fortunately, the train was stopped. Otherwise, the car would have to be destroyed near the mountain.
"Wife-in-law!" Zhou Hui shouted: "Wife-in-law comes out to see the dead!"
Chu River jumped three times, five times, two times, jumped up the hillside, and slid down the quickly. Zhang Shun wobbled behind him, just climbed to the top of the slope, and looked at it stunned.
I saw that the rocky beach was almost dug through by Zhou Hui. The rocks in the frozen ground were huge, and the inside was full of sevens and eights, with many red lama corpses interspersed, most of them were a piece of crumbly flesh and blood.
And down to more than ten meters in depth, there are black underground stone mountains in the frozen soil-that is the underground branch of Wangjia Snow Mountain, which has been crushed in the thick frozen soil for thousands of years. The gap, torn and spread like a cobweb, converges into a huge mountain pass deeper.
Numerous iron plates and bearings were scattered outside the mountain pass, as well as seven-hole wheels that broke into pieces.
- Maha took the train to the underground cave.
Zhou Hui murmured: "I wipe...this kid is too good to play."
He looked back at Chu River, and their eyes met in midair.
"Go down." After a while, Chuhe Road, "find the last position before the train sent."
He slid down the huge stone pit, avoiding all the protruding sharp stones, and reached the bottom of the pit within a few seconds. He stood on the black mountain rock and looked back at Zhou Hui.
Zhou Hui’s eyes flashed with a complex light, and after a while said: "I must remind you that if we are teleported, the next location is likely to be a random one of the four evil paths; and the golden ring lock on your spine is forbidden. Once the human monument is crossed, this flesh will be torn apart..."
"Isn't there a soul? Six reincarnations will reshape the human body." Chuhe said casually, and immediately saw Zhou Hui's face in an instant, and immediately realized what: "...I'm kidding."
Zhou Hui stared at him, his eyes cold.
The Chu River conditioned reflex took a half step.
Not far behind him, Zhang Shun stumbled down the wall of the stone pit and looked at them blankly.
The cold wind screamed on the frozen field, making a whimpering sound in the rugged cracks of the mountain. Zhou Hui stared at Chu He for a long time, and then whispered: "You know my temper... This kind of unmovable thing is in front of me, and I will not mention it next time."
Chu He lowered his eyes.
"I'm kidding," he said for a while, "If I encounter a teleportation point, I will stay in the human world myself."
Zhou Hui picked a corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in that smile. After a long time, he turned around and probed in front of the underground cave where the wind was blowing, beckoning Zhang Shun to pack up the supplies and prepare to go to the cave to search and rescue.
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This mountain gap that can hold a train into it is very spacious. Although the road is rugged, it is not too difficult to climb. It only takes a few minutes to walk. It is dark and cold. Zhang Shun’s fleece jacket can’t stand it, only Can Zhou Hui take off his coat and add another layer to him.
The hands around were so dark that no fingers could be seen, and even the light of the headlights could not penetrate very far. Zhou Hui took the rock cone to open the way in front, Zhang Shun dragged the climbing rope in the middle, behind the Chuhe Temple. There was a section of road straight down in the middle, Zhou Hui jumped down with a leap, and Chuhe pulled the rope up and down, and Zhang Shun was finally put down by them with the climbing rope.
Zhang Shun shivered hard when he landed, stomping his almost frozen numb feet and asked angrily, "How far are we from the ground?"
Chuhe fell from the sky, landed steadily, got up and clapped his hands.
Zhou Hui contemptuously said: "My brother, who is only over 50 meters, is converted into a cannon. This amount of exercise is only half a cannon... Are you usually satisfied with only half of the cannon, so it is difficult to find a wife... "
Zhang Shun's forehead jumped, and Zhou Hui turned around proudly and said, "Come on, there is an underground river here, almost coming."
In fact, without him, the sound of water is already very clear. The black and white train parts spread out like a long road, extending into the depths of darkness, leading directly to this underground river that miraculously passes through the snow mountains of Wangjia, Tibet; the ninety-eight bends of the river channel are wide and wide, and they are extremely closed Tight, rushing towards the distance between the mountains and rocks.
"This is the branch of the Lhasa River. It turned into the underground on the way to Naqu. If it flows continuously, it may extend to Ordos or the North China Plain." Chu River raised a wolf-eye flashlight and stunned Zhang looking at the river. Shun explained: "A lot of snow and ice melts in Tibet every year, and the surface water penetrates all the way north. The vertical drop of this river may reach several kilometers or even tens of kilometers... If you can't hold on, you can go up first. "
"No," Zhang Shun waved his hand and stood in shock at the river channel: "The natural scenery is really amazing!"
Chu He smiled silently:
"The eighteenth floor of is more spectacular..."
Zhang Shun didn't hear clearly: "What are you talking about?"
Chu He raised his hand to stop him, only to see Zhou Hui suddenly shouted not far away: "Fourth son!-Come and find the train!"
Chu He strode forward and took photos of the wolf-eye flashlight, even he couldn't help but froze.
I saw a wide underground space, and half of the locomotive stood abruptly by the underground river, as if some kind of monstrous and scary beast in the dark, formed an extremely distorted character in the violent squeeze of space. Several cars are connected behind the front of the car, which have been completely twisted into huge screw-like scrap iron. Numerous bearings, wheels, and car shells have burnt out the burnt black, and they are piled up on the side of the mountain.
"It was here that the crack in the space entered, but unfortunately only half of it entered, and the other half was stuck here." Zhou Hui climbed up the front of the car, raised his flashlight to look into the cracked metal roof, murmured: "I wipe, The quality of this front is really bumpy. If you want to change a Honda, you will definitely be crushed by the space force..."
Chu He shouted below: "Be careful!"
"Uh um, know—"
Zhou Hui's voice came to an abrupt halt. With the help of the flashlight, he saw that there seemed to be a person in the driver's seat. His face was sitting in front of the console. He wore a black trench coat on his strong body and had passed out.
"Oh I'm going," Zhou Hui said in surprise: "I found it."
He turned and beckoned to Chu He on the ground and said, "Dear!-Don't come here and be dirty, ask the little uncle to help me lift the second son out!"
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At the same time, said, blood sea.
The sky is blood red. It might not have been this color, but it was covered with red smoke all over the sea all year round, and it looked red and gloomy. It seemed to break into pieces at any time, and the blood rain was pouring down the gap.
Nine-headed baby passed the sky and made a stern cry. The blood-red sea tumbling and roaring, the waves holding up countless carrion corpses, and then crawled out of the water by the dense low-level monsters, greedy bite swallowed.
The little monsters climbed along the cliff on the seashore, chased each other, biting each other, curiously peeking at the half-locomotive that suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff, and showing the fangs of the three kingdoms to the strange steel giant.
But then, a figure sitting on the roof moved and lowered his head, revealing a glamorous and indifferent face.
The little monsters screamed in fear and scattered in an instant.
At the bottom of the car, Galuro groaned on the ground and opened his eyes.
His eyes were loose, and it took him a long time to focus gradually. His dull pain gradually covered his nerves.
If anyone sees this scene, it should be a very tragic picture. Galuro's entire body was pressed on the ground by the locomotive, his body and arms were bloody, his legs were pressed into the collapsed carriage, and a calf was penetrated by long steel bars and nailed to the rock.
"Are you awake?" Maha leaned out of the roof and stared at him from the top.
Galuro tried to lift the heavy train that was pressing on him, but failed to exert himself several times, and could only give up breathing.
"...Come on." He lay on the ground and said suddenly for a while.
"What are you doing?"
"Come and take my Godhead, isn't all this for this purpose?"
The brothers stared at each other for a long time, and Gauluo smiled slightly, the smile on his face turned out to be very calm.
"I don’t want to see these anymore. Father and son each other, family breaks down, lives are displaced for hundreds of years, everyone is full of hatred and unwillingness...I just want everyone to live peacefully. So if you want, just put Take away my godhead, I can't resist anyway."
Maha turned his head and looked at him against the backdrop of the blood-red sky, his eyes full of innocent innocents.
After a long time he finally moved. Just when Galuro thought he was going to jump down and start his hands, he saw that he was comfortably changed to a sitting position.
"I don't want it," he said.
"……what?"
"I never thought about taking your godhead."
Gauluo laughed in the stunned gauruo's gaze, his face was almost breathtaking, although the smile was full of mischief-like pride.
"When I escaped from the Forbidden Grotto, my mother tried to stop me, but she was reluctant to tell me why she wanted to stop me. At that time, I was stunned by anger and jealousy, so that I did not think about him like this. The reason for the unreasonable attitude... It wasn’t until I came to the sea of ​​blood that one day I suddenly found myself getting weaker with time, did I feel that my divine personality had disappeared, and at that time, I understood the reason why my mother did not want to tell me the truth."
"He is afraid that I will find you. He is afraid that I will commit a fate of hand and foot after swallowing the Buddha. He does not want to see his two children fighting to kill each other."
Galuro looked sad and only listened to Maha Yoyo: "If he hopes so, then I... If I take away your dignity, my mother will be very, very sad, I don't want to let the only person in the world who loves me That sad expression again..."
There was silence, and for a while Gauroro suddenly opened his mouth, his tone a little loose: "Why do you design these?"
"What is the design?" Maha cunningly said.
"Don’t be stupid, we played on the glacier for seven days and seven nights without tearing the space. Why did I stop you on the train and the whole train went directly to hell? You already moved on the railway line in advance Go for it!"
"Oh, you even discovered this," Maha raised an eyebrow, saying, "This is a long story, I still have to start when I decide not to grab your personality... After I made this decision, I began to search for people with similar divinity in the four evil ways, because this person's divine personality is also likely to be absorbed by me..."
Galuro couldn't help interrupting: "There are gods in the four evil ways?"
"If you look ugly, you have to read more, and your brother reverses time and space." Mahla lazily said: "The big Asuras are all divine. It is simply that Shura is not as good as a dog. You have too little knowledge in the human world. "
Galuro: "..."
"I have found nothing for a long time. After all, I was born the King of Ming, and there are too few similarities to my divinity in nine days and ten years. I once gave up hope, but not long ago I suddenly came to inspiration, carefully inquiring about the various inconsistencies in Phoenix over the years. The unreasonable behavior of common sense, for example, after suddenly betraying Zhou Hui and falling into the four evil ways... I finally have a very vague, but highly probable guess."
Maha paused, and Galuro doubted: "Have you found a medium that can provide you with divinity?"
"I'm not sure," Maha said, "so I set up a game to kidnap you and let everyone come to the Tibetan area, take the opportunity to remove the irrelevant personnel, and let the mother get rid of control and come to the four evils-if If my guess is correct, my mother will definitely come. In fact, he does come now."
Gauluoxin said that this "irrelevant person" must refer to his dad, but it makes no sense to ask now. He sighed and tried again to overturn the front of the car but failed, and had to give up and lie on the ground.
"I have... one last question," he said hoarsely.
"Are you deliberately going to Snow Mountain to fight with me for seven days? Is that also meaningful?"
Maha jumped down from the top of the train, stood next to Galoro, and felt his brother's misfortune in all directions by touching his chin.
"No," he relaxed easily. "It's just a way to connect feelings."
Maha showed a malicious smile, reached out and pressed it against the cold metal sheet in front of the car. A few seconds later, a loud noise threw over the locomotive that had been twisted into a huge piece of iron.
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Wangjia Snow Mountain, underground river.
Zhang Shun opened the deformed car door, Zhou Hui pulled out Wu Bei, who was covered in blood. After a sniff, he found that he was still alive, and everyone was relieved.
Wu Bei's situation could not be arbitrarily moved, and Chu He gave him first aid treatment and received a strong heart shot. After a few hours, his temperature slowly warmed up, and his pulse became stronger. After Zhou Hui repeatedly fed the water several times, Wu Bei finally opened his eyes slightly:
"Boss..."
If the voice was so angry that you could hardly hear it, Zhou Hui asked, "How did this happen? Do you know who is sitting in that car?"
Wu Bei smiled weakly and closed his eyes.
Not far away, Zhang Shun was tying up a simple stretcher that could lift people, and his body was shaking with a runny nose. Chuhe was boiling hot water for him, and a slight white smoke came out of the pot.
Zhou Hui was sitting next to Wu Bei, packing up and preparing to return. Suddenly he saw his eyes opened again, and said hoarsely: "Zhou... Zhou elder, about those Tibetans, there is... there is something wrong... Cough cough cough!"
As soon as Wu Bei moved his ribs, he coughed up the blood foam, and Zhou Hui shook his head. After a while, he finally took a breath and gasped the ground for a moment:
"...We are in... the car...your son..."
His throat muscles were torn, and his voice was low and muffled, and it was very unclear from a distance. Zhou Hui put down his backpack, just leaned over his ears, and suddenly Wu Bei's voice stopped.
The next second, Wu Bei smiled.
His face rolled up quickly, as if the inferior sticker was torn off, revealing the real face underneath; then he reached forward and his five fingers were swift and violent as a knife, and he directly pulled into Zhou Hui's heart!