Yama Rising Chapter 231: : Heavy treasure escort

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On June 5th, night, the sky is full of stars.

On the railway outside the East China Sea, a green-skinned train squeaked in. Obviously it is a bit older, and most of the cars are filled with goods, and occasionally there are rows of cars for people to ride. All with the breath of history.

At least 20-30 years old trains are still in use. This is not common at first, but in this materialistic society, everyone only looks at the money in hand and the likes of friends, who will pay attention to one A train that cannot be broken anymore?

"Woo--" With a long neigh, a city that never sleeps appeared in front of the train. That is the East China Sea, the Pearl of the East, and it will take about half an hour to enter Donghai North Station.

However, this train is a little bit different.

It's pitch black. It's not the color of the train, but the carriages where the passengers should be seated. They are all covered with a very thin black gauze. After the black gauze, the window was closed firmly, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the outside.

So, no one noticed that the people sitting inside were all men, women and children in Chinese tunic suits.

Whether it is a young man in his early twenties, a man in his forties, or an old man, all wear Chinese tunic suits. Some of them carried a long box, and some had a compass in front of them. There were four passenger carriages, and no one spoke.

Under the yellowish lights of the old train, these passenger carriages... are all covered with talisman paper! Quietly lying on the car, the roof of the car was covered with charms with scarlet cinnabar. The door of each carriage was blocked by a chain of copper coins. Look at it... it actually has a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

All the passengers, seemingly inadvertently playing with their mobile phones, or looking out the window, but every five minutes, all of them inadvertently look towards the end of the aisle. Neatly abnormal.

It was a completely enclosed carriage, wrapped in a gray-black iron shell, like all freight trains. There is not even a number. Even the entrance door is made of fine iron. It seemed to be welded to the train.

If the coffin is closed.

No one can even see. Inside this carriage, there is an alloy steel wall of one decimeter full of talisman paper. The facilities inside are extremely modern, with computer consoles, monitors... everything. It can be said that every position in the entire train, including toilets, is under surveillance.

The lights are bright, and there are several cargo boxes in the carriage. Sitting around was full of men in camouflage uniforms. Every gun is hugged. Just look at it and know that this is by no means an ordinary soldier. Everyone carries a murderous aura from the flames of war.

This is a mercenary.

And is the most elite mercenary.

But they can only sit on the boxes on both sides.

In the center, a total of seven men in Chinese tunic suits, or middle-aged or old men, closed their eyes and said nothing. Like seven sculptures.

All the mercenaries looked at them with a trace of awe. Because with everyone's breathing, the space of this train fluctuates slightly!

The practitioner!

Moreover, the realm is definitely not low. The ones that can cause changes in the surrounding space are at least the soul level, and even the two in the center. They seem to be able to see that with every breath of each other, there are strands of white air being swallowed Enter the seven orifices.

Infuriated, high-ranking soul!

In the center of everyone, there is an inconspicuous black box, sealed on all sides, and the lock on it will make all thieves intimidated by a glance. There are not only passwords, but also pupil fingerprints, and even... there are some devices that cannot be understood at all.

Following the neighing of the train, an old man in the center slowly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes to look around. The hoarse voice finally broke the grave-like silence: "Donghai?"

"There are about thirty-two minutes left to stop." A mercenary said solemnly: "The responder has arrived. Make sure the goods are absolutely safe."

The old man squinted his eyes and quickly scanned all the monitors: "What did the connector say? Is there any abnormality in the North Station? Has the site been cleared?"

The mercenary shook his head: "We drove for a total of 35 hours. We took the freight line and went to the North Station with the least traffic. Now most people take the high-speed rail, and it is late at night. Less."

The old man nodded, sighed softly, and said imperceptibly: "The treasure that involves the two countries...The treasurer of Chu, you have moved your family."

Another Juhun is an old man with a horse face in his sixties. His face is ruddy, his temples are white, and his body is extremely tall. Hearing Yan raised his eyelids slightly: "It’s already Jiade’s biggest bottom line to please a soul-bound soul... If it weren’t for this bowl, it’s too old and evil, I don’t want to owe favors. Jing Lao San, Escorting us out to sea will be finished. Thank you for the help of the Northeast Practice Alliance. I will remember it in my heart."

The old man nodded slightly, but when the two of them were not ready to speak anymore, suddenly they both raised their heads at the same time and looked at the door dazzlingly.

Boom boom boom... the heart beats like a hormone in my ears. The adrenal glands soared, and a cold sweat on his forehead. Even the two Gu Hun couldn't help their teeth trembling.

It was... a sudden panic.

Immersive horror.

Like, Death just passed by them. Gently blew into their necks.

"Level 1 alert!!!" In the exclamation, the two souls stood still, backed a few meters out of thin air, and clung to the wall firmly, their hands were already pinched. One is wrong, it detonates immediately.

Kakka! Without asking why, the next second, the guns of all the mercenaries were immediately raised, extremely quickly, and their bodies had already squatted down, hiding behind the boxes they were sitting on. Like the most experienced hunter, in an instant, dozens of purple light spots aimed at the door.

This is the Barrett XM109 armor-piercing sniper rifle.

The most powerful sniper rifle, with 30mm ammunition, can penetrate at least 50mm armor plates. And... the bullets are all specially made, the latest products from SRC.

There is dead silence.

There was only a slight breathing, and a sudden coming, too thick to kill, and a dozen pairs of dignified eyes.

One second, five seconds... After ten seconds, it was still extremely quiet, without a trace of change. The gazes of the other ghosts all looked at the two Gu Hun in amazement.

However, the two souls did not relax a bit, instead their hair stood up like a cockfight.

No...No!

There is something here...It's not that they can't feel it, but it's too strong. The kind of horror that is as substantial as the abyss has descended, completely surrounding them!

Sha...At this moment, all the mercenaries and ghosts all took a breath, and the sound of the bullet being loaded was heard.

The wind is blowing.

In this closed car, there was a wind.

The talisman paper brush on the wall was raised, and at the same time, even mortals felt it, that...as if being stared at by a beast, the shocking sense of fear suddenly appeared in my heart.

It was so sudden, so violent, so suddenly that the heart seemed to stop beating in that moment.

Something... is watching them.

In the dark night, staring at them motionless.

"A ghost." The treasurer Chu bit his lip, his arm got goose bumps, and said hoarsely to Jing Lao San: "At least a hundred years of ghost..."

His body has slowly arched up, his muscles swelled visibly, and even the tunic suit was held up so that it screamed, as if it would break open in the next second.

Slap! At this moment, everyone took a deep breath and suddenly looked at a monitor screen.

It's dark.

Followingly, there is the second...the third... In less than twenty seconds, all monitors went out!

"Damn..." A mercenary shook his body for no reason, and firmly held the gun.

Even if you go north and south and have participated in international wars, you rarely see such strange scenes.

It’s not that someone broke the surveillance screen at the same time...

But someone...in ten seconds... rushed through a dozen cars! And no one can stop it!

Here is... there is something in this car...

They can’t see that at the moment, a shadow in a ninja costume is standing on the top of the train on the roof of the car. The screaming wind blows his whole body back, like walking out of illusory hell. The **** of death, wagging his black ribbon.

"Through the technique..." He quickly formed seals with both hands, and then suddenly raised into the air: "Li ghost. Earth spider."

Swipe it! A scroll flew out of his body, carrying a heavy yin, and suddenly spread out in the air, and a stern roar resounded abruptly around him.

"Have you used a soil spider?" In the void, a voice sounded like a dead person, stiff: "Waste."

Sand... a blood-red eye lit up in the shadow of the ninja, as if full of hatred for the world, and sneered: "Don't forget how Scarlet Seventeen died... It's so rich in China. , Although we all know that the Huaguo Netherworld has undergone major changes, we don’t know what happened in one day. We dare not underestimate this strongest Netherworld."

Void was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It was once."

"Even if it was once." The ninja's figure turned into a yin wind and dissipated: "Who can guarantee that this is not a warning of China's eccentricity? Don't forget, the last ecstasy yin feather has not returned. And... do you think Is Scarlet Seventeen's death a coincidence?"

"We are now acting across the border. They really want to kill us, Izanami-sama will not say anything."

The figure disappeared completely, and a bird landed on the train in the void.

If you look carefully, you will find that this... is not a bird at all!

Its whole body is completely rotten, its eyes are as agile as a human, and it is blood-red and full of killing intent.

It looked deeply at the East China Sea not far away: "So, try not to do things in places like the East China Sea..."

"However, how could the soul of the sixth day demon king fall in China!"

"Anyone who dares to stop, Kamakura Hirano will kill him!"

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Ma Yuankun frowned slightly and looked back from the window.

He thought this train was very boring.

This is Car No. 5. This train has fifteen sections and four passengers. They were just the most ordinary cultivators who hadn't even touched the ghost chasers. They inexplicably received a mission from the Jiade Auction House. They didn't know the details of the mission. They only knew how to defend when "necessary".

Why on the train, I don’t know.

I don’t know what to protect.

I don’t know what "when necessary" is.

However, for this line, they are very relieved.

Although it is speculated that "when necessary" may be involved in supernatural events, but...

This is the East China Sea.

China’s economic center, even if there are extraordinary events in the entire country, but here and Yanjing will surely guarantee the most basic safety.

At this moment, he suddenly froze. Look out the window like a ghost.