The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 171 The Scary Ghost Train
In the endless cemetery.

Zhang Dong's eyes were cold, and he grabbed Le Jia's neck with his powerful palm. The huge force instantly crushed his bones. At the same time, the ability of the regular ghost burst out, and Le Jia's supernatural power fell into silence for a moment.

at this time.

That weird ghost train came out of a corner of the cemetery.

"Dangdangdang~"

The deafening sound spread throughout the cemetery, attracting everyone's attention.

"Hahaha! You didn't expect that we still had a hand in reserve!" The priest suddenly laughed, his laughter was extremely ferocious and treacherous. He looked at the ghost train in the distance as if he had seen a savior.

"This train is prepared for you. It will bring endless ghosts to your country, harvest the lives of your living people, and take away your supernatural powers!"

Zhang Dong's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a powerful force pulling him. This force caused his body to become chaotic, and the Le Jia in his hand took the opportunity to escape.

The source of power seems to come from the ghost train.

Look around.

The appearance of the train comes into view.

The locomotive of the ghost train is an early steampunk style. A thick chimney on the black steam engine is eye-catching. White smoke is continuously rising from the chimney, and at the same time it makes a loud whine.

The carriages were scarlet in color and the number was indistinguishable. There were at least twenty carriages. They were covered with all kinds of dirt and looked like corpse stains, presumably traces left by many supernatural beings.

The wheels of the train made a clicking sound. If you look carefully, you can see that the wheels are actually made of living human heads. Not only that, the front of the locomotive is actually a ferocious dead face.

This train exudes a huge gravitational force all the time. The gravitational force is so strong that it is unimaginable. All things made of supernatural beings will be ruthlessly attracted to it.

The ghosts in the body of the ghost controller will be forcibly stripped out, and the body of the living person will be attracted by this gravitational force to the underside of the wheel, turning into sleepers.

now.

The gravitational force of the train attracted countless graves and soil to fly towards it. Even the power of the cemetery was difficult to resist. Old graves collapsed one after another, and a large amount of grave soil full of foul smell was instantly sucked into the combustion chamber of the train.

The sky suddenly turned gray-brown, as if an unprecedented sandstorm had blown up.

The supernatural power of these tombs is so powerful that they are now used as fuel for trains.

Not only the grave soil, but also the countless evil spirits buried in the old graves flew into the carriage uncontrollably like kites with broken strings.

Every time the train absorbs a ghost, the sound of steam becomes even more deafening.

The powerful force harvests everything in the cemetery like a black hole.

Even though Luo Qian and Zhang Bohua were far apart, they were affected by this force and flew towards the train uncontrollably.

Not to mention the nearest Zhang Dong. The regular ghost in his body may not be moving, but the tunic suit is made of real powerful ghosts.

And his living body is also attracted to the wheels, as if filling the road in front of the train.

On the other hand, the priest and Le Jia were also affected by this force, but they were prepared. They took out two golden body bags and hid in them without any hesitation.

The body bag is made of gold and is immune to this gravitational pull.

The moment before the priest entered the body bag, he glanced at Zhang Dong with that sinister face and showed a strange smile.

It seems to be saying: Now is the time to choose. Do you choose to kill us or block that train?

Zhang Dong looked particularly solemn, narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and had the urge to kill the two of them immediately.

But the speed of the ghost train was extremely fast, and it flew several kilometers away from Zhang Dong in almost the blink of an eye.

The closer the distance, the greater the gravitational pull.

The thick grave soil under his feet couldn't stop cracking, and large chunks of grave soil mixed with filthy flesh and blood rose into the air. Then, the ghosts buried in the grave soil were also sucked in with screams. Entered the train.

Zhang Dong thought quickly in his mind, the grave soil was flying wildly in the sky at this moment, and the body bags of the priest and the Le family had been thrown to who knows where.

But the train actually drove over.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The loud sound of wheels grinding against the rails made him even more nervous.

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Dong cursed angrily and immediately turned around and rushed towards the ghost train.

If this car is not stopped in the cemetery and it enters reality, that will be the beginning of the disaster.

At that time, all living people within a radius of dozens of kilometers will not be immune to this powerful gravitational pull.

That is the real loss of life.Wherever he went, not a blade of grass grew.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Dong resolutely stood in front of the train. The power of the Law Ghost allowed him to maintain his figure, as if he had taken root in the earth and could not be shaken by any force.

But the tunic suit couldn't resist the pull of this force. Several tears appeared on the originally flat material, and the ghost inside made a blood-curdling wailing sound.

"Can you stop it?"

Although Zhang Dong believed in the ability of the regular ghost, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid when he saw a huge train speeding towards him.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the sweat stains were sucked away by the gravitational pull of the train before they could reach his neck.

The light is distorted, the air seems to have been drained, and anything related or unrelated to the supernatural is not immune to the influence of the train.

"Big brother!"

suddenly.

Luo Qian's sharp shouts could be heard in the distance.

Zhang Dong looked for the sound and saw that Luo Qian's body made of grave soil was quickly disappearing in the distance. A large amount of grave soil was peeled off from his body. Although he had activated his supernatural powers to compensate for the damage on his body, the speed was far slower than that. The part that the train sucked away.

His internal organs were exposed to the air and disappeared rapidly.

"do not come!"

Zhang Dong shouted angrily.

"You can't stop this train. Leave the cemetery and gather the others. We're going to stop it!"

The sound didn't spread very far before it became very weak under the influence of the powerful force. Zhang Dong didn't know if Luo Qian could hear it. He only knew that Luo Qian's figure disappeared after an old tomb flew past him. .

"I can't care about him anymore"

Zhang Dong frowned and focused on the train again, his face extremely gloomy.

The old train was like a python with no end in sight, running through an arc in the sky and heading straight towards him.

The distance between the two is rapidly shortening.

1000 m.

500 m.

300 m.

100 m.

"coming."

Zhang Dong's expression condensed, his body bent slightly, he concentrated hard, raised his hands, and activated his erasure ability.

At the same time, the power of the regular ghost burst out, making his body stand like a huge boulder weighing [-] kilograms.

In an instant.

The train arrived in front of him.

one meter.
"Woooooo~!"

There was a sound of steam.

The two suddenly came into contact. Zhang Dong closed his eyes tightly, but he didn't feel a touch of contact, only the feeling of a sinister wind blowing past.

"what happened?"

He opened his eyes wide and saw that the ghost train passed straight through his body as if it had fallen into a ghost land, and then disappeared into the air behind him.

Cars passed through him like this, and then followed the car towards reality.

It was as if he was just a projection and didn't exist at all.

At this moment.

The ghost train has filled up the cemetery with fuel and is heading into reality to harvest everything.
At the same time, look around.

The endless graveyard is already mottled and looks like a devastated scene.A large number of old graves disappeared, and the grave soil that had not had time to be sucked fell feebly from the sky, like a heavy rain made of grave soil.

The stench filled every corner of the cemetery, and the smell of death was everywhere.

The thick grave soil on the ground has also been plowed over, and there are huge bottomless pits everywhere, and the calm appearance before is no longer there.
(End of this chapter)