The tickets were spat out, swaying and fluttering through the air.
Before long, they had piled up across the ground.
Three Wraiths' eyes widened, and even Wu Heng was somewhat surprised.
They had discussed the Ticket Machine before, but he had not expected it to directly absorb souls.
It truly lived up to the name "Ghost Train." The tickets were all transformed from souls.
In the direction of the battlefield, Zombies fell in batches.
They turned into wisps of Residual Souls, which were then absorbed by the Ticket Machine and transformed into tickets.
There were not actually that many Zombies in the entire village.
Other than the hordes that had charged over at the beginning, only a few dozen scattered Zombies remained, still tearing at the skeletons.
They continued to be pierced through by spears and fell to the ground.
"Uncle, it's smoking! The Ticket Machine is smoking!" Xiaoxiao pointed from midair.
The distant Ticket Machine was giving off wisps of smoke. Whether it was operating too quickly or had reached its limit was unclear.
"There aren't many left." Wu Heng glanced at the remaining Zombies.
Soon, the last Zombie fell, and its Residual Soul was absorbed.
The Ticket Machine also stopped working.
Cassius carried the Ticket Machine while the other two skeletons came over holding tickets in their arms.
Wu Heng first inspected the Ticket Machine and confirmed that nothing was wrong with it.
Only then did he look at the tickets in the skeletons' arms.
Ghost Train Ticket (Wonder)
(Description: With this ticket, you may ride the legendary Ghost Train "once.")
They really were Ghost Train Tickets. There was no issue.
"Xiaoxiao, count how many tickets there are. Granda, Beni, look around the village and see if there are any Zombies left." Wu Heng put away the Ticket