The heavy snow of disaster, the broken space, and the mountains and rivers were torn apart like portraits, floating in the air, and burning from time to time by strange black fires.

The only train follows the eternal trajectory and goes towards the unknown.

In the train.

There are only more than a thousand survivors in this world. They have survived the end of the world and are now surviving in this only place where they can live.

No one knows where the train comes from and goes.

But they all knew that leaving the train would mean death.

And on the far side, the same train is coming at a rapid speed.

It only takes a few years to hit two trains.

This is a collision of fate.

Xia Xi held this picture album, and the picture album was painted with puppet-like images.

"Are you reading this useless book again?" A teasing voice came from one side.

"This is not a useless book. There are many ways to make puppets on it, and the starting principle..."

The boy raised his head, his eyes seemed dull, but he was still immersed in the world in the book.

"Haha, a book that flew out of the train is probably a work left behind before civilization. It's okay to read it as a reading material. But this kind of research has delayed practice, so it's not worth it.

If I hadn't seen you as my brother, I wouldn't have said a word to you."

A little thin, strong boy stretched out his big hand and grabbed the book directly.

But Xia Xi suddenly turned his arm and protected the book under his body: "I borrowed it! Others can't snatch it! Three days later, I still need to return it to my grandfather in the library."

The strong boy grabbed the sky and showed an angry look on his face.

At this moment, the bell in the train suddenly rang.

The strong boy ran over immediately.

Xia Xi also put the book in his arms and ran over.

It was a clean and clean train, the middle ground between the strong and the weak.

"Pray."

Everyone raised their heads.

In the middle of the train car is a holy girl: "The end of the day will come, we will embark on the train to eternity, and then fight with the destined enemy, and the winner will usher in the birth of a new world.

Then pray.

Pray to the great Baiyin and we will finally win.”

Her eyes were confused and flowing, hiding all kinds of emotions such as indifference, smile, and mystery.

This is the White Nightmare Saint.

It was also the mysterious girl who had been reading prophecies before the destruction of this world, and brought the eternal train to the mysterious girl in the world.

Now the first two sentences of the prophecy have been realized.

However, the second two sentences in the prophecy, "and fight with the destined enemy, and the winner will usher in the birth of a new world" seem to have not appeared yet.

However, the more than a thousand remaining people on the train had no doubts anymore.

I chanted quietly, there were men, women and children. There was a kind of solemnity hidden in their voices, suppressing fear, and then chanted silently with the girl.

Before destruction, this is a world of cultivation. The strong can even understand the secrets of heaven, leave the body, and return to the soul with corpses.

Therefore, their bodies are extremely weak.

When praying, everyone looks full of fanaticism, mixed with strange despair and hope.

Because everyone understands that the end of the train is fighting, and the winner will usher in a new world.

After praying, it was a dinner party.

After the dinner, Xiao Xiaxi returned to his carriage alone and sat next to the seat by the window.

Outside the window is a disaster of heavy snow, a burning world, and a broken space.

"Where did you come from?"

Xiao Xiaxi touched the book in her arms again and murmured to herself.

Take out the booklet and open it.

His eyes were once again focused on this strange puppet structure.

"Using mental power to simulate creation, the puppet is divided into three major systems: flame, frost, and space. Each system has different requirements, but without exception, they are very strict."

Xiao Xiaxi fell into silence.

He looked at the world outside the window.

"It's a coincidence that there are only these three disasters outside the window... This book corresponds to these three major systems.

I'm telling me in the dark that we should use the disaster outside the carriage as a puppet?"

Xiao Xiaxi exudes thoughts.

Soon, he was amused by his thoughts.

"How can I use my spirit to refine the world outside the train? I'm so crazy. But I can try doing it in the car."

He looked at the three series "Flame, Frost, Space" and finally landed on the "Flame" column.

Because there are only matches and candles in his carriage.

Due to objective conditions, he can only test this way.

His eyes turned around and the printed matchbox bent on his hand, Xiao Xiaxi's heart beat wildly, let's try it.

Take a deep breath.

Xiaoxiaxi ignited the fire color, the phosphorus smell was emitted, and the flames spread.

The boy closed his eyes instantly and covered the fireworks on the matches with his weak mental power.

"See, compatibility, change, domestication. Then...sensory!"

His spirit is connected to this fireworks.

Bang!!

Everything suddenly stopped.

"You're crazy!!"

Xia Xi opened his eyes blankly and saw that his big brother was standing in front of him at some point, looking at him with an angry look.

"What's wrong?"

"How can the spirit enter these real objects!! Especially this burning flame! Xia Xi, do you want to lose your soul?!!" The strong boy was named Bai Jue, and he was roaring.

The two are half-brothers, so they each follow their father's surname, but now they are the only ones who have boarded the Eternal Train as God's Chosen, and all the rest have died in the world of disaster.

It was a silent farewell.

Bai Jue can never forget the way his parents waved to say goodbye at the train entrance.

I can't forget the pain in his heart when this world was destroyed.

That's why he cherishes this only relative so much.

"Is this book right? You are bewitched by the strange sayings in this book again, right?"

Bai Jue looked at the books on the table with hatred.

Xia Xidao: "No."

"No?"

"I didn't want to incorporate the spirit into this flame, I was just sensing, experimenting, if I could succeed..."

"Enough!"

Bai Jue slapped the table suddenly: "That's someone else's business! The spirit must never touch the physical objects of elemental nature, otherwise it will be lost. This is common sense!

If you want to innovate and make progress, it is someone else's business and has nothing to do with us!

I am the only brother, and I am the only relative!

I practice hard every day, do you know what I do for?”

Xia Xi closed her eyes and breathed a long sigh, "I know, but the Saint Maiden kept saying that the end of this train was a destined fight, and the winner could have a new life."

He opened his eyes, revealing his eyes that were extremely pure and looked like the shadow of the skylight and lake, and smiled and said, "I also want to be able to exert some force."

Bai Jue was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly and said, "Okay, then you go and practice the spiritual laws. As long as you strengthen your spirit, you will still be a strong person."

Xia Xi said calmly: "You know I can't practice. I am born with a full mental capacity and no future."

Bai Jue: "You know too! Other people with dozens of times or even hundreds of times more spiritual capacity than you are, don't dare to condense puppets. If you have the ability, you dare to go!"

Xia Xi sighed: "Okay, okay, I won't try it."
Chapter completed!