When Feng Bai followed Old Dog Wu to the train station.
People in military police uniforms had already surrounded the area.
In the distance, there were many commoners who had heard the news and rushed to the surroundings to watch the commotion. Their voices were clearly suppressed as they continued to argue.
The local dialect of Changsha City was not difficult to understand, but with the soldiers staring at them, they did not dare to make any noise.
Feng Bai squeezed his way through the crowd and could only hear words like 'ghost car, dead man, coffin'.
"Fifth Master."
When he saw Old Dog Wu, a young man from the military police team at the platform immediately walked out to welcome him.
He was about twenty years old, with a tall figure and a spirited gaze. There was a murderous aura between his brows.
Deputy Zhang, where is Lord Zeng?"
Old Dog Wu glanced at the young man and asked.
Hearing this familiar name, Feng Bai raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhang Rishan.
Although he was Lord Zeng's adjutant, he was a true disciple of the Zhang family and possessed extremely pure Kirin blood.
"Lord Zeng is waiting for you inside…This is?”
Adjutant Zhang replied calmly, but his gaze was directed at Feng Bai, who was at the side, with a questioning look in his eyes.
After all, the ghost car incident was a big deal.
Lord Zeng only wanted to invite Old Dog Wu.
"A friend."
Old Dog Wu didn't seem to mind at all. He only said a few words before bringing Feng Bai through the military police and into the train station.
The platform was empty.
Even the people on duty had been chased away.
Feng Bai swept his gaze over and only saw the backs of two people.
One of them was wearing a military uniform and leather boots, while the other was wearing an old-fashioned embroidered cotton jacket. His hands were hidden in his sleeves as he spoke.
Then, his gaze turned to the train that was parked on the tracks.
The train was pitch-black, and all the carriages, including the head, were all sealed with metal sheets. The body of the train was covered in mud and rust, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.
Feng Bai also noticed that the door at the front of the car had been violently opened.
There was a corpse hanging from the head. Although he couldn't see the appearance clearly from afar, he could still tell that the person had been dead for a long time.
"Lord Fifth is here."
Perhaps he heard the footsteps behind him.
The two people who were talking turned around and greeted Old Dog Wu.
"Lord Zeng, Lord Eight is here too. What's going on?”
Old Dog Wu had been thinking about this the entire time. Now that he had seen the strange train, he realized that the situation was worse than he had imagined.
Although the train was sealed, the smell of dead people inside was overwhelming.
The Three-inch Nail hiding in his sleeve was startled. Its eyes were fixed on the carriage, and it let out a few low growls from time to time.
Old Dog Wu understood him the best. He would never act like this if there was nothing wrong.
The carriage was probably filled with something extremely evil.
"For now, we only know that it's a ghost car. There's no living person in it. We don't know where it came from or who did it.”
Lord Zeng's voice was low and deep, and it sounded like the movement of gold and stone.
He briefly described the situation.
However, the more Old Dog Wu listened, the uglier his expression became.
A train full of dead people rushing into Changsha City in the middle of the night was probably not a good thing.
He had lived for so many years, but he had never heard of such a strange thing.
"What about Master Eight? Did you see anything?”
The person he called Lord Eight was not old either. His hair was messy and he wore a pair of glasses that were rare nowadays.
He looked refined, like a teacher in school.
Feng Bai knew that he was Qi Tiezui from the Lower Three Gates.
The Qi Clan was divided into Yin and Yang.
During the day, he would help people calculate their eight characters and choose a netherworld. However, at night, they would watch the mountains and point the stars, search for dragons and lock coffins, and do the business of fighting and washing sand.
Although this person looked refined, he was quite capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't be ranked eighth in the Old Nine Gates and be in the top spot with a group of murderers and robbers.
Hearing Old Dog Wu's question, Qi Tiezui coughed lightly and turned around to point at the train.
"There's a saying about the bronze mirror hanging on the locomotive.”
Looking in the direction of his finger, Feng Bai noticed that there was really a bronze mirror hanging on the locomotive.
The corrosion was severe, and the surface was covered with green bronze rust.
It looked like an old item, but he could not tell the exact age or origin.
"What explanation?"
Old Dog Wu asked subconsciously.
"There's an expert guiding the way."
Guiding the way?
Hearing Qi Tiezui's words, Lord Zeng and Old Dog Wu frowned and looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes.
Lord Zeng looked at Zhang Rishan, who was standing a little further away." Deputy, have you investigated the matter?"”
"I've checked. The driver was an experienced driver. He hanged himself after entering Changsha City. The train slid into the city and hit more than 30 sandbags before it was forced to stop.”
"It seems that this was calculated beforehand.”
The few of them were deep in thought.
"Bring some people to remove the metal sheet. I want to see what the purpose of sending such a ghost car in is.”
Lord Zeng waved his hand.
The adjutant immediately brought some men to cut open the iron sheet that was glued to the carriage.
As soon as the iron sheet fell, a large hole was revealed on the body of the car that was wrapped like an iron bucket. It was pitch black inside.
The surrounding guards immediately raised their guns and stared at the hole.
However, there was no movement for a long time.
"Let's go up and take a look."
Lord Zeng waved his hand.
A few people carried lanterns and jumped up from the hole.
Feng Bai also got into the car. Once he entered, he realized that the car was very dark, but it was not completely sealed.
The light from outside could still enter through the gaps in the iron sheet.
However, the moment he went up, he could smell a rotten smell in the air.
"Coffin pit?"
"An expert."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Zeng and Qi Tiezui looked at him in surprise, except for Old Dog Wu.
He had seen him standing beside Old Dog Wu earlier.
However, he did not think too much about it.
"Lord Zeng, Lord Ba, this little brother's background is not small.”
"Mountain Guardian?"
Qi Tiezui's skills were all in the Broken Dragon Tomb, so he didn't have much knowledge. While he was still pondering, Lord Zeng pointed it out.
Old Dog Wu nodded." I knew I couldn't hide it from you."”
"I really didn't expect that…the Great Ming Mountain Guardian's lineage is still around. I underestimated them.”
Zhang Qishan's eyes lit up, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Mountain Guardian? Lord Zeng, that's not right. Aren't there only four factions in this world?”
"Guan Shan is from the fifth sect, so it's normal that you don't know…Let's take a look at the situation inside the carriage first.”
Old Dog Wu waved his hand, not wanting to say anything more.
When the lanterns were completely lit up, the dark carriage was illuminated.
The group looked up and realized that deep inside the carriage…coffins were locked up by iron hoops.
"So many coffins? This was equivalent to the annual harvest of the Nine Gates.”
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