infinite danger

Chapter 177

"You reject me?"

The woman in the black skirt raised her slender eyebrows, her amber eyes were very similar to the vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals for a moment.

Ji Siwei didn't avoid her gaze: "Yes."

"Then let it stay there." The woman in the black dress didn't challenge him, she folded her hands and smiled gracefully: "I want to ask you, how did you die?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ji Siwei hugged the eight-tailed cat back into his arms, and gently stroked its hair.

"I don't want to be around anymore." The woman in the black skirt said, "You have something I want, give it to me, and I won't hurt you."

"Whatever you want, just come and get it." Ji Siwei said indifferently: "As long as you can get it."

The woman in the black dress clasped her fingers and said contemptuously, "It seems that you still don't understand the situation. You have the weakest yin energy in the whole carriage. It's much easier for me to deal with you than to crush an ant to death."

Ji Siwei: "Your judgment is wrong."

A hint of sullenness flashed across the face of the woman in the black dress: "Aren't you afraid of me? When I was alive, I killed two people with an axe in order to avenge my children. Don't you want to be chopped into pieces too? My luggage There's no more room in the box."

Is this the time to talk harshly?

Ji Siwei thought for a while, and said calmly, "When I was alive, I killed more evil spirits than I can count with two hands."

Although I am still alive.

The woman in the black skirt laughed exaggeratedly as if hearing a joke: "Are you bluffing me?"

Ji Siwei: "I'm telling the truth."

These days, there are no ghosts to tell the truth.

The woman in the black dress obviously didn't believe him, and took out a small hourglass from her handbag and put it on the table.

The speed of the small hourglass was very slow, and the sand fell to the lower layer of the container, slowly turning blood red.

The woman in the black dress stretched out her hand towards Ji Siwei, her lips moved slightly, and said a word silently: "Ticket."

It turned out that what she wanted was a bus ticket.

There is no name written on the ticket, and there is no flaw in snatching other people's continued use.

Ji Siwei casually raised his eyelids and said softly, "Are you evading fares?"

Passengers have been secretly observing their words and deeds, and after hearing this sentence, they began to whisper again.

The woman in the black dress slapped the table and stood up: "I'll give you one last chance to hand over what I want!"

Ji Siwei: "I'm sorry."

"You!" Some ugly black blood vessels appeared on the beautiful face of the woman in the black dress, and she raised her hand to touch her back...

"clang--"

Ethereal copper bells sounded in the carriage.

A hoarse voice said: "Passengers, please sit back and don't make any noise. Now check the tickets in the compartment."

Two stewardesses in uniform entered carriage 15.

A bit of unwillingness and anger appeared in the eyes of the woman in the black skirt, making her face even more ferocious.

The flight attendant saw the woman in the black dress standing upright, and rang the bell again: "Passengers over there, is there any problem?"

The woman in the black dress gritted her teeth, sat down, stared closely at Ji Siwei's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me."

Check-in was fast and it was near them in no time.

The passengers silently handed over the tickets in their hands, and the flight attendants returned them immediately after checking.

"Hello, please show your ticket." The flight attendant stood on the aisle and said to the woman in the black skirt.

The woman took out two tickets from her handbag, handed them to the flight attendant, and said softly: "We are together, this is my child."

Ji Siwei noticed keenly that one of the two tickets was black.

The flight attendant glanced at the woman in the black skirt and the little boy, and with a light twist, the black ticket turned into a handful of fly ash and fell to the ground.

The flight attendant returned the pink ticket to the woman and said blankly: "One of you will get off at the next stop, please pay attention to the announcement."

Seeing this, Ji Siwei had already guessed the situation very well.

The black ticket was probably a "short-distance ticket", and the woman in the black skirt wanted to accompany the little boy to his final station, so Ji Siwei took the idea.

After checking Ji Siwei's ticket, the flight attendant continued to move forward, and when passing by the black suitcase, he complained in disgust: "Who brought the dirty things, the whole compartment is stinking."

After the flight attendant left the No. 15 carriage, the woman in the black skirt shifted her eyes to Ji Siwei again, and spoke like a poisonous snake spitting out a message: "Give me the ticket, or I'll blow you up right now."

Ji Siwei: "The ticket is with me, if you take it, it's yours."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the woman in the black dress disappeared in place.

Immediately afterwards, she appeared next to Ji Siwei, pinching Ji Siwei's neck with her hand in silk gloves: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you have to go..."

"Get out!

The little puppet stood in front of Ji Siwei, and a sharp blood mist erupted from his body. The woman in the black skirt was defenseless, and abruptly took over the force of the tyrannical force, bumping her back against the back of the opposite chair, screaming pitifully.

The woman in the black skirt stood up staggeringly. She reached out and touched her back with a painful and distorted expression.

There was a sound of skin tearing in the carriage, and the woman in the black dress wailed, slowly raised her hand, and pulled out a sharp ax from her back.

The bloody ax hung on the ground, quickly making a mess of the ground.

Passengers nearby showed terrified expressions and fled in a hurry.

There was such a big commotion, and no flight attendant came to stop it.

It appears this is not the first time this has happened.

This train is not as kind as expected.

"Mom... are you going to kill this brother?"

The little boy's eyeballs turned completely black, and there was only a small red dot at the position of the pupil. Red blood streaks crawled out of the eyes like cracks and spread across his pale face.

The little boy's body was floating in mid-air, almost touching the roof of the carriage. He clapped his hands and laughed: "I like playing this game the most...hehe..."

Unknowingly, the passengers had all escaped from the No. 15 carriage, and only Ji Siwei with the cat and the puppet was left to face this crazy woman.

The woman in the black dress raised the blood-stained ax and slashed at Ji Siwei. A violent voice that didn't match her appearance came out of her throat: "Give me the bus ticket! Give me!"

The ax slashed with the wind, Ji Siwei raised the black knife to block the blow, the two forces collided, the whole carriage shook violently, and almost got thrown out of the train.

The woman in the black dress gritted her teeth to resist, her high heels sank into the ground, creating a deep hole.

The blood mist on the black knife met the dark wind, and flew high like a flame, burning the ax to black ashes, and wrapped around the arm of the woman in the black skirt.

The body became more and more transparent, and the woman in the black skirt stared at the burning arms in shock.

She rubbed her arms on the back of the chair, trying to extinguish the weird blood mist, but found that the more she struggled, the faster the blood mist spread.

Seeing this, the little boy rushed to the woman in the black skirt anxiously, "Mom... what's wrong with you?"

"Don't come here!" The woman in the black dress yelled, avoiding the little boy's touch, and said with difficulty: "These things... will crawl on your body."

The little boy hovered beside the woman in the black skirt at a loss, and cried with a "wow".

Uncontrollable black air emerged from his small body, rampaging in the carriage, and the light tube on the top surface flickered frequently as if it had malfunctioned.

Ji Siwei's head hurt from his crying.

He thought of the hourglass that the woman in the black dress put on the table, and when he looked up, he saw that the sand inside had turned blood red.

"Zaizai, don't cry..." The woman in the black skirt squatted in front of the little boy and said weakly, "You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself, remember what mother told you before."

The little boy couldn't listen at all, and kept trying to reach out to hug the woman in the black skirt.

"Passengers, please note that the parking station ahead is the first stop. Passengers who need to get off the bus, please bring all your luggage and get ready to get off the bus."

The sound of mechanical and cold broadcasting sounded from above the carriage, and the sound of the train running slowed down and stopped smoothly.

The window was covered by thick fog, and there were some white paper lanterns with red letters floating in the thick fog, emitting a faint phosphorescent light.

The car door opened, and some faint footsteps came from a distance.

The soul body of the woman in the black dress turned translucent, and she looked at Ji Siwei beggingly: "I won't pester you anymore, can you let me go?"

She regrets it now, regrets it very much, if she has the chance to do it all over again, she will definitely not attack Ji Siwei.

Passengers in carriage 15 came back one after another. Seeing this scene, their faces were full of disbelief.

Ji Siwei didn't speak, but tapped the table with his long fingers, and the red blood mist wrapped around the woman in the black dress evaporated like water vapor.

The woman in the black skirt hugged the little boy tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Zaizai, Mommy is leaving."

The little boy's eyes returned to normal, and he cried hysterically, pulling at the woman's clothes in the black dress: "I don't want my mother to go."

"Passengers arriving at the station, please get off immediately, otherwise we will take compulsory measures!"

The broadcast sounded again, and the tone was much harsher than last time.

The woman in the black dress didn't hesitate any longer, let go of the little boy, dragged her suitcase and quickly got off the train.

The little boy cried and chased after him, but unfortunately, the woman in the black dress was nowhere to be found.

He grabbed the armrest of the car door, wanted to chase out but dared not take a step, and cried sadly.

Passengers in the No. 15 carriage sat back to their original seats one after another, peeking at Ji Siwei from time to time.

Seeing Ji Siwei felt uncomfortable.

Someone was carrying luggage and was about to get on the bus. Seeing the little boy blocking the door, he asked in a deep voice, "Kid, why are you standing here? Where is your seat?"

The little boy wiped away his tears, and pointed to Ji Siwei timidly: "I'm sitting opposite that brother, and I dare not go back, for fear that he will bully me."

Hearing this, the passenger looked at Ji Siwei.

Ji Siwei blinked innocently.

No matter how you look at it, he is a gentle and harmless boy.

Ji Siwei was not interested in their conversation, but he wanted to take a look at the environment outside the train.

He walked to the car door and looked down at his feet.

The train is parked on the endless water.

The wind gusts, setting off circles of ripples.

The water is very clear, and you can see countless corpses piled up below.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air, and in the distance there was only thick fog and white paper lanterns fluttering in the wind.

He has some doubts, and is no longer alive.

Out of the thick fog came some black silhouettes, walking towards the train at an extremely fast speed, all of them were "passengers" carrying luggage.

Ji Siwei slowly walked back to his seat.

"The train will start again. Passengers, please return to your seat and sit down."

The train started again, and the little boy had to go back to the opposite side of Ji Siwei.

He glanced at Ji Siwei's eyes, and carefully went to get the bloody picture book on the table.

Ji Siwei glanced casually, and suddenly found that the little boy's hands became much smaller.

Looking up, the little boy's body was actually smaller than before, and even his face was much younger.

How is this going?

Ji Siwei looked at his hands, and was surprised to find that his hands had also shrunk a little. When he felt it carefully, his clothes seemed to be looser.

Surprised, Ji Siwei looked at the other passengers in the carriage - everyone was much younger than before!

The eight-tailed cat didn't notice the abnormality, and was still imparting experience to the little puppet: "Little puppet, when you say fuck off next time, don't add the word 'na', you know? It won't look fierce enough."

Little puppet: "Okay, I will be super fierce!"

"Let's talk later." Ji Siwei picked up the eight-tailed cat and faced it face to face: "Bawei, look at my face, what does it look like now?"

"Hmm...how did this happen?" The eight-tailed cat tilted its head: "You are only about 15 years old now."

The author has something to say: The woman in the black dress raised the bloody axe, and a grumpy voice that didn't match her appearance came out of her throat: "Saipan! Where are you?!"