I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 364 The Subway to Purgatory

The two chatted happily.

Before you know it, time passes quickly.

Soon after, the postponed subway finally came.

"The car is coming!"

Susan bit her lip, looked at Yang Qing and said.

After chatting with this mysterious oriental man for a while, Susan actually felt a little reluctant.She was even looking forward to a wonderful journey tonight.

Oh my goodness, how could I have thought of this!
Susan felt a little hot on her face.

"Ok!"

Yang Qing stubbed out the cigarette, shook off the ash from his body, and stood up.

The subway is coming, and the dim yellow lights illuminate the dark track.

The graffiti on the wall, like blood, is full of sinister guilt.And the slowly approaching subway, with its ferocious front, is like a monster from the demon world, bewitching people's hearts, and making people walk into his mouth willingly.

Standing on the edge of the platform, the few passengers are like walking dead,
"what happened?"

Seeing Yang Qing stop, Susan asked curiously.

"nothing!"

Yang Qing came back to her senses, turned her head and said to Susan.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but out of the corner of her eye just now, she caught a glimpse of the concrete sleepers under the subway tracks, which turned out to be human skeletons.

He squinted his eyes, and the real essence covered his eyes.

Looking at the world through the true essence, the world has colors and is composed of various gases.

Everything exudes its own unique atmosphere.

For example, the subway station at this time is full of gloomy and devilish aura.The graffiti on the wall are bones embedded in the walls.And the cement sleepers in the ground, what the hell, are indeed skeletons.

what is this?
Ghost train?
For example, the passengers standing on the edge of the platform were all lifeless, and their souls went to nowhere, and they were indeed walking dead.

For example, Susan in front of me.

Omg it was amazing.

Unexpectedly, the true essence cover also has the function of perspective.

Susan in front of her was wearing a black burqa with a high slit under the signboard.Besides this burqa, Susan actually only had a little underwear left on her body.

As for her body, the surging demon energy.

This is not important.

The point is, Yang Qing finally saw the legendary femme fatale.

Why do you say that.

The swaying huge scorpion tail on Susan's back, wow, that barb, is shining with dark light.

Don't have a... cough cough.

Damn, what's wrong with me?
To think that this witch is sexy...

Yang Qing shook his head.

No matter, I want to see who is dealing with me!
He now understands that this is a net that was laid specifically for himself.

Yang Qing suppressed the doubts in his heart and decided to pretend to be stupid for the time being.

With the fire of chaos by his side, Yang Qing naturally has no scruples.

This is called the boldness of a high-level artist!
Seeing Yang Qing glance around, Susan showed no other expression, and no longer guessed in her heart.

The train creaked to a halt.

The door is open.

Yang Qing and Susan walked into the carriage one after another.

Yang Qing looked at the display in the carriage.

Yishui's white bone frame, the seat is made of bone, and the armrest is also made of bone.The windows were covered with human skin, and there were holes in some places, and they flickered when the wind blew.

Heavy metal devil design style ah!

Yang Qing suddenly found it quite interesting.

"Let's sit there!"

Susan took Yang Qing's arm familiarly, pointed to a seat covered with leather cushions and said.

"not good!"

In Yang Qing's sight, the so-called leather-cushioned seat was a pile of wriggling black and green viscera, rolling green intestines, and even black hearts and lungs.

Although he was very curious about the design concept of this heavy metal devil style, but... that seat is too disgusting.

"We'll just stand there for a while!"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

The train rumbled towards the deep darkness.

Amidst the creaking sound, the train shook slightly.

Inside the car, it's very quiet.

It's just that the demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger.

"What a long stop!"

Yang Qing glanced at the time, twenty or ten minutes had passed, and the next stop hadn't come yet.He yawned, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.

The sparks from the cigarette butt flickered, and a faint blue smoke floated up.

A few passengers not far away coughed lightly.

Yang Qing ignored it, turned to Susan and said, "I'll make a magic trick for you!"

"Ok?"

Susan raised her head and looked at Yang Qing with amber eyes, very curious.

Yang Qing took a deep puff of cigarette.

Then, he exhaled softly.

The light blue smoke did not dissipate.Instead, it transformed into a little Cupid with wings in the air.

Cupid held a small bow and arrow, fluttered his wings, and flew around Susan.

"Wow, what is this, magic?"

Susan's amber eyes were full of curiosity and asked in surprise.

"More than that!"

Yang Qing snapped his fingers.

Then, Cupid, made of smoke, suddenly opened his bow and shot an arrow.

A small arrow shot out at an extremely fast speed and went straight to the leather-covered seat just now.

So the arrow went into the seat.

It also shot into the tumbling green intestines and black lungs.

Everyone turned their heads to watch this scene.

After a while, everyone started coughing, coughing violently.

Susan coughed almost to the point of tears.

Yang Qing grinned.

Then, he flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt fell directly on the seat.

Then, like a super earthquake, the whole train began to shake violently.

No matter how stupid Susan was, she knew what this Oriental knew.

"How did you figure it out?"

Susan began to change, the illusion camouflage jeans jacket disappeared.Instead, she had flaming red lips, long brown hair hanging down her waist, and a slit on her chest... Ahem, that's not the point.

The point is, she became the one in Yang Qing's field of vision, with a high thigh split... Ahem, that's not the point either.

Anyway, she turned into that witch.

At this time, red light was shining in his eyes, and he stared at Yang Qing with murderous aura and awe-inspiring devilish aura.

However, the face of the other party naturally cannot intimidate Yang Qing.

Yang Qing smiled, looked at Susan who had changed her costume, raised her eyebrows and said, "How did you figure it out? It's easy!"

Yang Qing lit another cigarette, exhaled lightly, and glanced at the twitching lungs on the seat: "Because smoking is harmful to the lungs! Smoking is harmful to health!!"

Susan: "..."

Yang Qing smiled and looked out the car window.

I saw red light coming from the gap in the window covered with rags and human skin.He asked curiously: "So, now it's time for me to ask. Where is this bus going?"

"Purgatory!"

The demonic energy in Susan's body grew wildly.

Her appearance began to return to her ancestors, and finally, it became a hairy face.

With a scream, the canine teeth parted the lips.

Spreading his wings behind him, he rushed towards Yang Qing.

Looking at the other person's face, Yang Qing suddenly felt a little familiar.

Think about it carefully, shit, isn't this what Peter looks like?

When Peter was locked in the fire of chaos before, Yang Qing took a look inside.

The godhead that was about to be refined was in this shape at the last moment.

"It's you!"

Yang Qing's face was full of wonderful colors.

In his hand, the Qinghen Sword appeared instantly.

The white flame above burned with a bang.

Yang Qing held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung it vigorously like playing a baseball.

The witch who rushed over was directly hit steadily.

(End of this chapter)