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Zhang Xiao’s smile on his face was contemptuous, but his movements did not stop.??

As the eyes almost turned into substantial hatred and obsession, thorns began to grow on his left hand, and the thorn vines spread. This time, it "growed" smoothly on the headless corpse, and the flames burned over.

Zhang Xiao only realized at this time that his headless body was constantly changing, tall, short, fat and thin, white and dark, looking like different people, looking like... ever-changing.

It seemed that because of this strange ability, the flames kept burning up, but they continued to subside after her body changed; at this time, the headless body's hand could still move, and although it seemed that although the headless person had lost his head, the person was not dead yet!

"Oh? So can you resist this flame?" Looking at the headless body's raised hand and trying to grab him, Zhang Xiao avoided it, slightly surprised, "Hmph, what about this?" His hand was completely inserted into the headless body, stirring its internal organs to pieces, and finally crushing her heart. The headless body finally completely lost its response.

This headless corpse is naturally the ghost tram ticket seller with a strange and static ability. If she catches her, she will completely lose her ability to move; in such a small environment as the tram, this is almost invincible ability.

But such a person was taken away by a decapitated ghost at his home court and blocked him in his vegetable basket. Now that Zhang Xiao has ignited the remaining body, it can be said that there is no hope of turning over.

"Ha... Is the obsession caused by the dead head? I didn't expect that the hatred and resentment would become the fuel for the fire of purgatory. It's really ironic." Zhang Xiao looked at the thorns without his obsession, and still spread rapidly onto the ticket seller's headless body, ignited the flames, and nodded in a clear way.

As early as when he planned to destroy the Ghost Tram, he knew that he could not avoid the two staff members on the tram: the driver and the ticket seller; he did not know the strength of these two people. Judging from the signs of being caught by a scale, he only knew the weirdness and strength of the ticket seller.

For this reason, he had already imagined a way to deal with it, but he did not expect that nothing could be used. The ticket seller who was almost invincible on the tram had been taken care of.

Not only that, the ticket seller also suffered the burning of the purgatory fire on which the tram relied on, which was like a retribution.

But Zhang Xiao didn't believe in retribution, especially on this sinful tram. He looked up at the driver's seat, which was still silent, and narrowed his eyes - it seemed that something was wrong with the man.

The driver was deliberately shaking just now, and Zhang Xiao initially thought the driver was framed by him; but after the "accidental" birth, the actions of the decapitated ghost and the suspicion that Zhang Xiao had when he returned to the car allowed him to guess the truth of the matter.

The dead-headed ghost didn't know how to do it: he almost killed the invincible ticket seller and sealed her head in the vegetable basket. The driver's hypocritical bump was actually to save people, and Zhang Xiao was just an unlucky chess piece used by the driver to uncover the seal. His life and death driver didn't care.

This series of actions is both concealed and clever, but after being exposed, you will look back and see the tram driver's weakness - he seems to have no courage to face the decapitated ghost.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't think so, but he also felt that the driver was afraid that he was also restricted, so his actions were so secretive, and he was afraid that he would really cause conflict.

But, this is his chance!

After confirming again that the decapitated ghost was still suppressing the vegetable basket, Zhang Xiao no longer hesitated and walked towards the driver's seat.

But before the steps were gone, the pale female ghost in front of the back door, who had been sitting quietly in the position dripping with water stood up.

"Oh? Do you want to help them?" Zhang Xiao was curious but did not stop. "Don't you know what I'm doing?"

"I... know." The pale female ghost's voice sounded very nice, making people unconsciously curious about her appearance, but her face was always hidden by the wet black head, which was indescribable.

"Then why are you still standing in front of me? Do you still want to bear that kind of pain?" Zhang Xiao didn't think that any ghost was willing to endure the burning of the fire of purgatory. It would be fine if he endured that kind of pain once.

Although he is playing with the flame now, the power of the fire of Purgatory has actually been pulled away by the thorns that he has relied on his obsession to continuously generate, leaving nothing but the same heat as ordinary flames.

Although it hurts too, it feels terrifying to feel the arm burned to ashes in the flames, compared to the purgatory fire that was ignited when the tram traveled through time and space, the pain of burning the soul is simply nothing.

Although Zhang Xiao didn’t know what the tram was like before, from the words of primary school students, we can see that the tram is already in a relatively weak stage.

This situation will definitely worsen after the hanged ghost is reincarnated. At that time, the remaining passengers will definitely bear more purgatory fires ignited when the tram travels. If you think about it, you will feel chilled.

"...To live!" The pale girl's answer was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

Zhang Xiao shook his head, for the sake of survival, he was always the most powerful reason.

"Then don't blame me!" After saying that, Zhang Xiao clenched his left fist and hit him without hesitation at all.

What does other people’s reasons and difficulties have to do with him?

Zhang Xiao had never practiced martial arts, but his left hand was not slow to burn—the unsealed bloodline did improve his strength in all aspects; his heavy fist was on fire, and with the wind, he hit the wet pale female ghost hard, and was about to kill her under the fist.

The wet female ghost didn't want to die, so she stood up and wanted to stop Zhang Xiao from destroying the tram, but at this time she did not retreat in the face of the threat of death.

I saw her swaying for a long time, and waves suddenly surged in this small space, and the flood from somewhere filled the entire carriage.

Of course, the fire of Purgatory would not be extinguished like this, but Zhang Xiao's actions were inevitably affected, and the obstacles to water flow actually existed.

"Is this your ability?" Zhang Xiao calmed down and found that he could still speak, "Hmph, you evil ghosts are really interesting, and you always can't die with your own death." You can understand at a glance that this wet female ghost is a drowning ghost.

The pale female ghost didn't say anything. She looked very strange when floating in the water. The captain stretched out as if she had life, making her look like a puppet controlled by her head, very strange.

Regardless of whether she was weird or not, Zhang Xiao would not let her block the way. He closed his eyes slightly, and once again activated the hatred and obsession in his heart, and the thorns on his left hand suddenly surged!

With the thorns that surged out, the fire of purgatory also exploded. Zhang Xiao swung his fist in the water, and the water flowed and rolled the flames to hit the pale female ghost.

The flames that were shot along the vortex-like water flow suddenly enveloped the pale female ghost. At this moment, Zhang Xiao almost thought he had won, but then he found that the flames were extinguished by the continuous surging black, and completely, even the spreading thorns disappeared.

"This..." Zhang Xiao understood the mystery after a closer look. Those black tips actually grabbed the illusory twisted souls!

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Chapter completed!