Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 144 This assumption does not exist

"Don't sell! Don't sell! Don't sell!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang chomped down on the luxurious bento delivered by the flight attendant while praising him, and San Xiaoqiang also enjoyed it.

The bento in the VIP car is naturally much more luxurious than the ordinary bento. It contains abalone, lobster, snow cow, and sea cucumber, and the accompanying drink is also freshly squeezed juice.

Tanjiro held up a piece of abalone and asked, "What is this, it's so delicious!"

Li Qingming took it with chopsticks, wanted to chew it in his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach, "Abalone!"

Tanjiro was in a bad mood, "Brother Qingming, I'm just asking, why did you eat it for me?"

"I don't know what it is unless I taste it for you."

Li Qingming replied with a smile, and then looked at Inosuke and Shanyi, and saw that they were hiding behind with their lunch boxes, as if they were afraid of being snatched.

"Looking like a good-for-nothing~"

Li Qingming said with a smirk, but when he lowered his head, he found that the lobster and abalone in his bento were gone, only a piece of snowflake beef and white rice remained.

At this moment, a pair of chopsticks came into view, picked up the beef and stuffed it into the mouth of Purgatory Xingjulang.

Seeing Li Qingming's stunned expression, Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang didn't feel embarrassed, but instead extended his thumb, "Don't sell it!"

Li Qingming suddenly realized that co-authoring Inosuke and Shanyi was not hiding from himself, but from this upright gourmet robber.

Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, and shouted to the outside, "Waiter! Five more bentos!"

After feasting, San Xiaoqiang lay on the window and looked out.

This speed was much slower than the high-speed rail in Li Qingming's original world, but in the eyes of San Xiaoqiang, it was like lightning, chirping excitedly, so lively.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang sat beside Li Qingming, his eyes were piercing, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to be sleeping with his eyes open.

Only then did Li Qingming really take a closer look at the appearance of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang is 1.8 meters tall, and his figure is considered burly among ordinary people. His face is firm, his hair and eyes are red like flames, and he looks very reliable and full of positive energy.

Purgatory Xingshoulang felt Li Qingming's gaze, turned his head, and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I was thinking about something just now, sorry, did you say anything to me just now?"

"No, I just want to see what you're thinking." Li Qingming made up a random reason.

"Me," Purgatory Xingshourou's expression suddenly became extremely serious, "Actually, I want another bento!"

I'm sorry!

Li Qingming almost fell off the sofa. After working on it for a long time, he couldn't get enough of his investment!

Which of us is not full after you ate more than half of the food? !

"Let's bear with it. Eating too much is not good for exercise. If you fight for a while, something will go wrong." Li Qingming politely refused.

"That's right, can we pack a few to take home before we get off the car? The bento on this car is really delicious!"

"But...you can..."

If the train is still on the tracks...

Li Qingming felt a little ashamed, and felt a lot of pressure to get along with someone who was too straightforward...

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door outside the box, and at the same time, the voice of the flight attendant came, "Hello, we need to check the tickets now."

"Okay! Come in!" Purgatory Xingshoulang responded readily.

Afterwards, the door of the compartment slid slowly, and a flight attendant who was about to die walked in.

Li Qingming took out five VIP tickets from his pocket and handed them to the flight attendant.

"Ah this..."

The flight attendant was at a loss for a while, holding the hole punch and not knowing what to do.

"What's the matter? Quick check, don't disturb our rest!" Li Qingming asked.

He knew that this ticket had actually been subjected to vampirism by one of the crew members, and this flight attendant was also a controlled tool.

As long as the puncher pierces the ticket, the blood ghost technique will be triggered, and the holder of the ticket will fall into a deep sleep, enter the beautiful dream set by one of the bottom strings, become defenseless, and then other tool people will sneak into the dream Destroy the spiritual core of the dream owner.

Once the spiritual core is destroyed, a person will become a walking dead, even if he does not become a vegetable, he will become a stupid state.

The flight attendant was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "We need a ticket for each person, and everyone needs to hold a ticket for checking, otherwise it is easy to have a ticket collusion."

"Five people, five tickets, all of them are here, how could they be combined? You think I look like someone who lacks your ticket?" Li Qingming said with a stinky face.

"This……"

"Brother Qingming, let's stop embarrassing others and make things convenient for others!"

With that said, Purgatory Xing Shoulang took out a ticket from Li Qingming's hand and handed it to the flight attendant.

"Thank you!"

The flight attendant was about to shed tears of gratitude, and hastily punched a hole in the ticket of Purgatory Xing Shoulang, for fear that Li Qingming would snatch it back.

Li Qingming just sucked his teeth, am I acting too much as a villain?

I've been telling the truth...

But thinking about it, he was relieved, who is called Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang is such an upright character who would rather pay for himself than embarrass others.

So Li Qingming distributed the tickets to San Xiaoqiang and asked the flight attendant to check the tickets for everyone.

After the flight attendant left, Li Qingming asked, "Brother Purgatory, what if someone sits in your seat without buying a ticket and you let him go, what if he doesn't leave?"

Purgatory Xingshoulang replied almost without thinking, "I won't let him go."

"why?"

"He must have difficulty to sit. It's not because he was forced to sit. Who would sit in someone else's seat?" Purgatory Xingshoulang said as a matter of course.

"Then he didn't buy the ticket himself, so he deliberately took your seat?" Li Qingming asked unwillingly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could there be such a person in the world?" Purgatory Xingshourou said in disbelief.

"Just assuming..."

Purgatory Xingshoulang took a deep breath, "This assumption does not exist!"

Li Qingming really didn't expect that Purgatory Xingshoulang's thoughts are so simple that he doesn't believe in the evil of human nature. He wonders if his elder brother travels to his original world one day and encounters such a thing, will he doubt life.

Unknowingly, Purgatory Xingshoulang and San Xiaoqiang fell asleep staggeringly.

Li Qingming also took advantage of the last moment of waking up to climb onto the folding bed hanging on the wall, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

Remember that they will all dream their most wished-for dreams, what kind of dreams will they have?
After an unknown amount of time, Li Qingming smelled the familiar smell of steaming hot water.

He slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by a dense white mist.

He found that he was soaking in the warm hot water, and he felt extremely comfortable.

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(End of this chapter)