156: Chapter 156: The Train That Never Stops (Twenty-Five)

Cang Bei's face was twisted in a savage expression.

He gathered clusters of black mist in his hands and directed them toward his abdomen; gradually, his complexion became less pale.

As Cang Bei slowly recovered, his hatred for Qian Ye grew even deeper this time.

The next second, the black mist surrounding him surged directly toward Qian Ye.

In an instant, she was completely enveloped by the black mist.

Watching Qian Ye, who hadn't struggled for a long time, Cang Bei curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"Actually, I still quite like you..."

"It's a pity..."

"Who told you to be the last person this time."

"As long as it's the last one, just the last one..."

"Hahahaha..."

"I will be free."

"I will leave this God-Forsaken Land."

At this moment, Cang Bei's face wore an expression of triumph and relief.

He was about to leave.

He was about to be free.

"*Sigh*..."

A soft sigh.

Cang Bei stared in front of him.

He saw the black mist shrinking bit by bit, slowly disappearing in the end.

He stared intently at the flower pot in Qian Ye's hands—those black mists had actually all been absorbed!

How is that possible!

That was the Qi of Nothingness!

"Hey, it seems like everyone who wants to kill this Sovereign says the same thing~"

"But, what a pity..."

"What!"

Qian Ye met his eyes and shook her head with a look of regret.

"I really don't know if you've stayed here for too long!"

"You've even lost your brains."

"God-Forsaken Land?"

Qian Ye muttered to herself, looking at him, and said softly, "So you call this place the God-Forsaken Land?"

Qian Ye shrugged.

It seemed to make some sense.

"However..."

The aura around Qian Ye suddenly changed.

"What you said isn't accurate!"

"The truth is, Heaven and Earth do not tolerate you."

As she said this, Qian Ye looked at him, her eyes filled with disgust.

"W-why?"

"On what grounds!"

The lines on Cang Bei's face became deeper, and the black mist around him grew denser.

Hearing his question, Qian Ye laughed, her smile sharp and fierce.

Her gaze went straight into his eyes, "On what grounds?"

"Before these nine hundred-plus lives, do you still remember how many people you killed?"

"Do you still remember why you are here?"

"Hehe..."

"How interesting."

Seeing the confusion on his face, Qian Ye knew that for people like them, no matter how many creatures they killed, they wouldn't take a single one to heart or mind.

"You..."

"Just remember, you, all of you, cannot..."

Cang Bei only saw her mouth opening and closing. What was she saying?

Why... he couldn't hear it anymore.

The next second, Cang Bei closed his eyes unwillingly.

No!

He wasn't willing to accept this!

Qian Ye looked down at him; at his abdomen, ice was freezing bit by bit, until it spread over his entire body.

It was also at this moment that the surrounding scene slowly began to change.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Ye appeared on the train once again, and the train was still running slowly.

Qian Ye looked around.

The surrounding passengers' faces showed no change at all, like wooden puppets, motionless.

"It's not over yet..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind.

Qian Ye turned and walked toward the train.

That Train Conductor in the black uniform hadn't appeared since the last Twilight Coffin stop.

Qian Ye held the spider lily; at this moment, the spider lily in the flower pot was in full bloom.

Qian Ye stepped toward the front of the train, but the more she walked, the further away she got from the front of the train.

Qian Ye gritted her teeth, damn it.

Ling Ling wasn't here; she hadn't expected it to be this troublesome.

This little illusion was so difficult to deal with.

The next second, the hong ling umbrella appeared in her hand.