At this time, the scenery outside the train had transformed from the endless vast Gobi Desert in the south into lush forests.

This shows that the train has reached the abdomen of the Ming Dynasty. This is a place full of loess. Every place has a lifestyle and an environment for each place.

On this train, three days and two nights are enough to witness the scenery of the entire Ming Dynasty.

It has been thousands of miles away from the Western Regions, but for those on the train, it does not feel that there is any difference.

People on the journey are always tired, and they care more about life than the scenery.

Or maybe for these people who are struggling in human society, if they can have a three or two-day empty period, they will most likely be here to entertain themselves.

Just like the big men around Wen Zhengming, they were constantly entertaining, and some even brought mahjong up.

There is no one else.

However, such thoughts are real and cute. At least these people are thinking about entertaining themselves in their spare time in life.

The train was still noisy, with mixed sounds coming one after another, even covering up the sound of the train itself.

There was a man calling out cards, a very young child cried, and a man ate instant noodles with an ugly expression.

That was a man, and he was about twenty years old.

But by chance, he turned out to be a rare train-dissing.

This is also the first time Wen Zhengming heard that someone would faint from a train.

So these three days and two nights will be difficult for this person.

However, if a person who is dying of a train still insists on taking a train to such a large place, his living environment will definitely not be very good.

Wen Zhengming felt that the various things in the world were unfolding in front of him on this small train.

On this train that keeps "banging" and "banging" seems to have never changed as many years ago, and it seems that there has always been a world of extraordinary people.

However, if the person who has become a transcendent is probably not on this train, after all, the transcendent is indeed a privileged class.

Wen Zhengming didn't say anything, but just looked at the people around him quietly, and also at the changing scenery outside the train windows.

"I always feel like something is going to happen."

Wen Zhengming frowned after taking a look at the noisy people in the train.

But he didn't go into it in depth. After all, even if something happened, it would be difficult for him to make things difficult for him.

Wen Zhengming had already closed his omniscient state when he got on the train.

Because omniscience is really boring.

The little girl was asleep at this time. She had a bad rest on the train and could easily get sleepy.

The little girl's mother was calling, and her face was not very good, and she seemed to have encountered some bad things.

But it doesn't seem like a big deal.

This is how human life is always full of troubles.

If one day the worries are gone, then one will probably be not far from Yuhua to ascend to the immortal world.

Wen Zhengming thought of this, but he didn't say anything but continued to look at the various aspects of the world.

The twilight is gradually coming, unlike the twilight above the Gobi Desert before, this time the twilight is desolate and high above the Loess Plateau.

There is no such vastness, but it has a different sense of sadness.

Especially when the sun was completely shrouded under the plateau and the whole earth fell into darkness and cold again, it really felt like a dead silence.

Of course, the Huangshi brothers were not in the mood to see the scenery at this time.

The vermilion coffin is exactly the same size as the door of the private room, and is now placed flat on the bed.

Drops of blood dripped from the coffin on the bottom of the train. Even under the "clang" sound of the train, the two brothers Huangshi could clearly hear the sound of the blood dripping.

It was like someone pressing their ears on the blood dripping from the coffin.

At this time, the two of them became even more nervous because the coffin of Wanye was the most dangerous coffin.

In recent years, this is not the first coffin for the two brothers of Huangshi, but they still remember what the Buddha said when they transported the first coffin.

At that time, the Buddha said that luck is better during the day than at night, and the more night it is, the more likely it is to have problems.

So many times the two brothers sleep during the day and look at the coffin at night.

But now there is something wrong with the coffin. They don’t sleep during the day and don’t dare to sleep tonight.

Both Huangshi brothers thought that if they fell asleep tonight, they might be the two of them lying in the coffin tomorrow morning.

This kind of thing has happened before. Someone fell asleep while transporting the coffin, but when he received the goods, the person could not contact him.

In the end, the Buddha found someone to come up and take away the coffin. Finally, he found that the things in the coffin were gone, and the man was peeled and cramped and placed in the coffin.

Huangshi still remembers the bloody corpse, just like a bloody corpse.

"Three days and two nights, this is the last night. As long as you survive today, things will not be our business."

Huang Song spoke slowly, as if he was cheering up.

At this time, they were no longer dealing with the coffin without problems, but a coffin that was suspected to have had problems.

If it weren't for the Buddha's methods that made them dare not run away at all, they would have already run away at this time.

Huangshi, who had a tall figure, had obviously unnatural expression. He looked at the bloody coffin and said:

"But this thing is wrong."

If it is something wrong to say that the coffin emits cold air, then the previous voice has already shown that there is a big problem with the coffin.

And now it has started to drip blood, which probably indicates that the things inside have become more and more serious.

"Stop talking, I'm so scared when you talk."

"None of us should sleep this night, just keep an eye on it all night."

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At this time, in the private room next to the Huangshi brothers, a thin man was lying on the bed with a thin wall between the coffin.

He was covered with a thick quilt, and even a blanket was covered with it.

But even so, he still felt extremely cold.

The thin man is called Lin Xu, who is the man who knocked on the door before.

It was already a bit wrong when he sat in this position during the day. Lin Xu felt that he seemed to be sitting in the freezer, and the endless chill was constantly eroding his body.

After only half an hour of work, I couldn't stand the cold anymore.

Helplessly, Lin Xu had to go to the flight attendant, but the flight attendant said that the air conditioner in this car was not turned on at all.

Why is it so cold if you don’t drive it?

Lin Xu suspected that the person in the box next door was strange. When he got in the car, he had seen the person in the box next door, two tough guys.

But after getting in the car, he had never seen them.

So Lin Xu went to knock on the door, but the other party refused to open the door at all.

Lin Xu had no choice but to come back.

But this does not change the fact that his bed is frozen to death, especially he has a feeling that the reason why he is so cold seems to be because someone is holding him alone behind him.

This is a hell of a feeling!

Lin Xu cursed in his heart, but he was still frozen to death, and even his teeth were trembling.

"Is it still cold?"

"Are you sick?"

"I see you are shivering from the cold under such a thick quilt."

"Why do we change positions?"

Sitting opposite Lin Xu was his classmate Fang Xu, who were traveling here.

Facing Fang Xu's question, Lin Xu finally nodded. He felt that he could no longer stay in this position.

After turning on the quilt, Lin Xu sat up suddenly.

At that moment, he seemed to see someone holding him alone in the quilt, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Is this an illusion?

Lin Xu was a little uncertain, he was already trembling with coldness.

"I feel that this location is a bit wrong, it's too cold."

"Why do we squeeze in?"

"Squeeze it?"

"I think it's better for us two men to keep a little distance."

Lin Xusheng stretched out his pale hand and pointed it at Fang Xu's middle finger.
To be continued...