Chapter 82

Jingli square station arrived, white shirt dad nodded to Shu hang, and then moved to the subway exit with his young wife to occupy a good position, ready to get off at the next station.

He wanted to leave a business card for Shu hang, but this time he took his family out to play. He didn't have a business card with him, so he had to give up. What's more, if we meet by chance, we won't have the chance to meet again should.

The number of people getting on the train at Jingli square station is relatively small. As soon as the station door opens, the people on the train get off in order, and the people on the platform line up to get on.

In the end, a tall, bald white man got on the bus, dazzled.

It's not uncommon for white people to have bald heads, but it's really rare for them to have neat six point ring marks on their heads.

This is a real foreign monk, more than two meters tall, shiny bald. In this hot weather, he is still wearing a thick robe, wrapped himself tightly, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and reciting words in his mouth. He looks very professional.

Is it really a lucrative profession these days? Even foreigners come to grab jobs?

It is said that foreign monks are good at reciting scriptures. People come from foreign countries. They are far away from each other. They must be very popular, right?

When people on the subway see the foreign monk, they take the initiative to keep a distance from the foreign monk. On such a hot day, just looking at his equipment makes me feel hot. Close to the words, all feel the heat on the other side!

Song Shuhang subconsciously looked at the foreign monk - the other side was not only tall, but also had a lot more Qi and blood than ordinary people. Moreover, his spiritual strength is terrible. Song Shuhang, in his "alert" state, can sense the difference between his own and his own. If song Shuhang's spiritual power at this time is a small light bulb, then the foreign monk's spiritual power is the big searchlight!

However, the great monk seems to be unable to control his powerful spiritual power and let it scatter irregularly.

This guy is not an ordinary man, but a monk?

Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.

He closed his eyes again and entered a state of vigilance, which he used to cover up his breath. He didn't want to expose his identity as a "monk" before he had strong power - he knew the trouble of identity exposure.

After entering the subway, the foreign monk looked around, as if looking for something in the train, and then frowned tightly.

After that, he didn't have any other movements. He just leaned quietly in the subway and repeatedly recited the Scriptures in Chinese. His pronunciation was accurate. The foreigner's Chinese was estimated to be level 8.

The subway starts slowly, the passengers do not shake, and then the subway speeds up.

Jingli square station to the next station is the location leading to the suburbs, with a total length of more than 440 meters. It belongs to a relatively long station, and the track is all under the ground. Because there are many forks and turns, the speed of this section of the subway can not be raised. It takes nearly 13 minutes to finish the station.

The white shirt father held his daughter carefully, but the sleeping little girl may have lost song Shuhang's anthropomorphic cooler and writhed uneasily.

The young mother waved her little white hand and fanned on her daughter's side, trying to dissipate the heat around her. As in the subway station, because of too many people, the subway car is also hot and dry.

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About six minutes after the subway.

Song Shuhang's brow suddenly frowned, and his feet were steady and firm.

Then, the subway shakes violently, and the car handrail rings swing up and down and collide.

The passengers tried to grasp the handrails, pillars and rings around them, but they were still staggering. Some people did not stand firmly and fell to the ground: "Whoa, what's the matter?"

"Egg! It's not so fast to turn on a fork in the road before

"Ah, ah!" The young mother sat by song Shuhang's side and felt her buttocks hurt and her eyes were moist.

White shirt dad also stepped back two steps, the same can not stabilize the body, fell back.

Song Shuhang moved forward two steps, reached out and pushed the white shirt man's back gently. It uses soft strength, which is the application of diamond basic boxing.

White shirt dad fell down body stable, he turned to see the gentle song Shuhang, grateful: "thank you."

"You're welcome The shaking is not over. Hold on. " Song Shuhang said.

In the "alert" state, his facial features are extremely sharp - the subway is braking sharply, which leads to the violent shaking of the cars. There is more than one wave of this violent shaking, and it will continue until the subway stops.

Is there an accident ahead?

At the time of thinking, boom and boom, the shaking of the subway became more severe, and even the whole carriage was shaking.

At the same time, there was the sound of a tight alarm in the subway.

All the lights in the subway suddenly went out, and the passengers fell like dominoes. Many people were thrown out and bumped into the subway walls and screamed with pain.

In this case, song Shuhang can only barely stabilize his body.

The young mother who fell on the ground exclaimed and was dragged out by inertia. Although the father of white shirt grabbed the handrail with one hand because of the reminder of Shuhang, but his inertia was too big, he failed to grasp the handrail, and the whole person fell to the side.The little girl flew out of her father's arms, her eyes wide open, full of fear.

Seeing this, song Shuhang reaches for Jackie Chan's claws and grabs the little girl's clothes with softness. At the same time, the wrist shakes slightly, removes the inertia of the little girl in the air with clever force, and holds the frightened little Lori in her arms.

The subway was dark and the visibility of song Shuhang was also restricted by darkness. Little Laurie was clinging to his arms and did not dare to move. Although scared, but very clever did not cry.

"What happened?"

"Cheating? Or did it roll over? Oh, it's killing me. " Someone cried out in horror.

"Help me, my body is caught It hurts. I can't move. "

"Don't Cough. I must be dreaming. " The pain of the injured.

"Don't press me Get off me! My flank bone was broken ～ "

around me, there were cries, screams and painful cries, which made the subway car more chaotic.

Someone shivered out of the mobile phone, using the flashlight function of the mobile phone to illuminate the compartment. Under the light, more people cried out in horror.

Is this a bloody movie?

There was blood everywhere. On the wall of the car, because of the blood left by the impact before, the whole wall of the car was dyed red with blood, making the carriage like hell. There were several broken windows, and many broken windows were tied to the passengers beside the windows. They were unable to lean against the wall and could not move. Some people were even pierced by large pieces of glass, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Many people were bleeding and pressing their wounds with their hands in vain. Because of the lack of self-help knowledge at the moment of crisis, he was at a loss.

"Ouch..." The good guest who just opened the mobile phone immediately turned off the mobile phone and made a vomit sound.

The white shirt man fell to the ground, except for the sprain of his arm. The young mother hit her back on the chair, and her tears were streaming with pain. Fortunately, there was no other injury. At the same time, they looked at the daughter held by song Shuhang, and they were relieved.

Song Shuhang looks at this hellish image, but frowns.

"Strange." He was puzzled that the shaking force of the subway car was not so strong?

All the windows were smashed? And there were people who were stabbed in the glass? What's more, half of the car wall is covered with blood! How much blood does it take to do that?

Derailment and rollover are not so lethal.

If the car can be so lethal with a few shocks, it's also called the subway? Simply renamed hell express!

“Shit！” The tall foreign monk climbed up from the ground and picked up the sundries on his body, such as a bear standing with others.

He looked at the bloody scene around the subway and sneered.

Then, he opened the beads with both hands, pinched a Buddhist handprint, and recited the Scriptures aloud in Chinese with smooth and round characters.

The huge sound reverberated in the carriage, and even suppressed the screams of all the wounded.

"What does the ghost read?"

"It seems to be a Buddhist sutra for exorcising ghosts?"

"Crazy! It's all like this here, and he's still driving out ghosts here? "

Monk Gao Dayang didn't listen to these calls. He flipped the Scriptures and continued to read aloud.

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