Mo Shouchen's eyes widened: "You said you're not a ghost? Are you a human?!"
Yao Yan shook his head again and said, "I'm not a human either."
Mo Shouchen felt that talking to this guy named Yao Yan was a waste of time, but what he needed most now was a waste of time, so he asked very cooperatively: "You are neither a human nor a ghost, so what are you?
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"My... name is Yao Yan."
Just when Mo Shouchen thought the other party was talking nonsense, Yao Yan continued: "To be more precise, I was formed from countless rumors!"
rumor?
It turned out that the other party was talking about this "rumor", but Mo Shouchen was even more confused. What did it mean to be made up of countless rumors?
Yao Yan seemed to really enjoy talking, and he actually told Mo Shouchen about his origins in detail.
Ten years ago, train 1144 did have an accident, but the accident was not serious. It only caused injuries to several passengers in Car No. 1, but no one died.
The injured passengers received medical treatment immediately, and the accident scene was cleaned up, but no one noticed that the injured passengers' blood was spattered under the seats.
Of course, such a small accident would not have any impact on the railway schedule, so train 1144 still left on time the next day.
But gradually, rumors about the accident spread on train 1144, and the rumors became more and more outrageous, and in the end it was rumored to be an accident with hundreds of casualties.
The staff on the train repeatedly clarified that the rumors were false. There was no major accident on train 1144, but people obviously preferred to hear exaggerated rumors. In the end, the staff was too lazy to explain.
Because more and more people spoke about this rumor, in the end, these rumors actually condensed into a mysterious force, and then attached to the blood stains under the chair that had not been cleaned up.
Many years have passed, and with the nourishment of more rumor spreaders, the mysterious power attached to the blood stains has become stronger and stronger, and eventually became the Yao Yan that Mo Shouchen sees now.
Yao Yan used his own power to create another space on Train 1144, and this space eventually became a refuge for lonely ghosts near the railway.
As the number of ghosts increases, the two different spaces will occasionally become confused, so some passengers with weak yang energy will see ghosts.
These damn rumors slowly formed new rumors, starting over and over in a vicious cycle, which also made Yao Yan stronger and stronger, and he also planned a terrible conspiracy.
Wait until 4:44 this morning, Yao Yan will use his own power to completely integrate the two spaces. By that time, a major accident will occur on train 1144.
This is also the result that Yao Yan wants. He wants to make the rumors from 10 years ago come true.
After talking about his plan, Yao Yan smiled and said to Mo Shouchen: "I admire you very much, so I decided to leave carriage No. 4 to you, so that you can get eternal life on train 1144!"
eternal life?
What a joke!
Yao Yan's intention was clearly to let Mo Shouchen die on this train.
Originally, Mo Shouchen wanted to avoid any conflict with Yao Yan, but after hearing Yao Yan's plan, he knew that this battle was inevitable.
Because if Yao Yan is not eliminated, all the passengers on train 1144 may die in a horrific accident half an hour later.
But Yao Yan is neither a human nor a ghost, so how to eliminate him?
"How about it? Have you considered it? Should you become the owner of Car No. 4, or become one of the many dead souls on train 1144?"
"I don't choose either one! I want to get off this train alive!" Mo Shouchen swallowed another shot of adrenaline, and then took out the rolling pin from his bag.
Just now, he noticed that Su Ya had fully recovered, but because he didn't know Yao Yan's attack method, he didn't summon Su Ya immediately. He wanted to use Su Ya as his trump card to kill Yao Yan at the critical moment.
one strike.
"Haha, it's a pity. It seems that you choose to be the latter, so I have no choice but to help you!"
Yao Yan was still so polite when he spoke. He looked at Mo Shouchen, and then said unhurriedly: "I heard that the floor under your feet is a little loose, and you may fall under the train if you are not careful."
Mo Shouchen didn't know why Yao Yan said such a word without thinking, but just when he was wondering, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body suddenly fell downwards.
In panic, he quickly put his hands on the ground and stabilized his body. Only then did he realize that the floor under his feet had actually fallen as Yao Yan said.
Fortunately, after taking adrenaline, his reflexes were greatly improved and his strength was also enhanced, otherwise he would have fallen under the train and been crushed into a pulp.
Mo Shouchen pushed hard on the ground and crawled out of the hole in the train floor, but before he could stand firm, Yao Yan spoke again.
"I heard that the ceiling fan will fall from the ceiling, and if it falls on the head, it will cut off the head."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mask on the small green ceiling fan above Mo Shouchen suddenly fell off, and then the fan blades inside also fell off, and the rapidly rotating fan blades sliced directly towards his head.
Sensing something was wrong, Mo Shouchen quickly rolled to the side, and the falling fan blades landed exactly where he was standing. The small fan blades were embedded directly into the hard floor.
If he had moved a little slower just now, the fallen fan blades would have fallen on Mo Shouchen's head. He didn't think that his head would be harder than the floor.
"Deng Yu!"
Mo Shouchen, who was a little overwhelmed, shouted, and then Deng Yu stood up from his shadow.
Looking at Deng Yu, whose body was ignited with blazing flames, Yao Yan said with a smile: "I heard that playing with fire at night will make you wet the bed!"
Deng Yu was about to launch a fireball attack on Yao Yan, but as soon as he condensed a fireball, he felt a sudden tightening between his legs, and a long-lost feeling arose spontaneously.
As a result, this feeling directly caused his fireball attack to be interrupted, and the painful inflammation on his body also disappeared.
Now Mo Shouchen finally understood why the fat chef was afraid of Yao Yan. With such an efficacious mouth, no one could stand it...
