Chapter Eighty-Nine: Foreign Monk, Flashing!

"Hehe, what do I want to do with my face? I can't eat that kind of thing. And ......" Song Shuhang pointed to his mouth, and at an angle that the foreign monk could not see, he said to the altar master silently: "I am not a senior, I am an ordinary college student." There are no errors in what your subordinates have found. ”

Song Shuhang has always believed that lying and deceiving people is wrong.

But when people live in the world, it is inevitable that they will sometimes tell lies, such as white lies, which cannot be avoided.

However, Shuhang believes that even if it is a white lie, when it is time to debunk it, it is best to explain it to others. To be a man is to be honest with each other, which is the basic trust between people!

"Huh!" the altar master's upper body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood angrily.

"I curse you...... I curse you! I will turn into a ghost, and I will seek your life forever!"

After roaring, his anger was gone.

The owner of the altar - hit the street!

"I'm going to die this time. "Song Shuhang stood in place and waited for a while, and after feeling that there was no danger, he came to the altar master's side with a 'armor talisman' in one hand.

This time, the altar owner has completely died, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

But for the sake of insurance, Song Shuhang still lifted the black flying sword and cut off the head of the altar master with one sword.

Jiang Ziyan once reminded him that there were too many life-saving methods of monks, so it was best to confirm that the other party was dead and destroy the corpse. If the other party is a second-grade monk, it will be almost the same if he cuts off his head.

The sword is traceless, and the blood is not stained.

Song Shuhang sighed secretly. In just two days, he has already cut off the heads of two people. And this time, instead of using the 'True Self Meditation Sutra', he relied on his own willpower to keep himself calm.

He can't always rely on the 'True Self Meditation Sutra', the monk's journey is still long, and there are some things he has to adapt to. Being too dependent on external objects will make him weak.

And those who are weak and unstrong-minded will not go far along the way of the monks.

The altar master is the second monk to die in the hands of Shuhang, and like the first long-armed man, although he is dead, his spirit will 'live' in Song Shuhang's memory for a long time. Although it cannot be immortal......

The incident of the spirit ghost and the altar owner has come to an end for the time being.

In the short term, no one will fight his ghost idea.

As soon as the altar master died, some of his subordinates were in a state of leaderlessness. This is enough for them to be chaotic for a long time, and they can't make many waves in a short period of time.

In addition, the only people who knew that the altar master came to Jiangcheng University City were related to Song Shuhang's ghost, and only the altar master, the long-armed man, and the assassin who entered Shuhang's room. All three have already hit the street, so among the altar owner's subordinates, no one knows the connection between the altar owner's 'Song Shuhang'.

Even if they want to avenge their master, they will have no way to get started in a short time.

And just a little later...... These subordinates are not a threat to Song Shuhang. At that time, even if these subordinates didn't come to Song Shuhang, Shuhang would come to the door!

He lacks actual combat objects, and this group of guys with beast head and claw marks will be good combat targets for Shuhang for a period of time in the future. Moreover, even if you can fight and destroy the enemy, you may even have some loot, killing three birds with one stone!

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Song Shuhang said softly, he took out the 'corpse water' and poured it on the corpse of the altar master.

The pungent smell came ...... The altar owner's clothes were melted clean - but his body was not melted by the corpse fluid.

"This thing can only melt the body of a monk? I thought it was a big treasure. ”

It's going to be a lot of trouble, keeping such a dismembered body. Even if the surveillance has been breached, the corpse will attract the attention of the police uncles.

Song Shuhang was a little distressed.

At this time, the foreign monk suddenly said in a loud voice: "Are the seniors worried about this guy's physical body?"

"Can you handle it?" Song Shuhang turned his head, with a soft smile on his face, and continued to maintain his superior demeanor.

Monk Yang gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior, please rest assured that you can leave this matter to me to solve, I can handle it!"

"Since you say so, then I'll trouble you, and I'll remember your favor. "Song Shuhangle is relaxed.

"Senior, don't say that, my life was saved by my seniors, this little thing is not enough to worry about!" Monk Yang looked confident, as if solving the trouble on the corpse and the subway was a drizzly trivial.

His confident appearance reminded Shuhang of cool things such as 'Huaxia Dragon Group', 'Huaxia Ability Team', and 'Huaxia Cultivator Alliance' that often appear in online novels.

Maybe this foreign monk is a member of a similar organization? He may have a mysterious little red book on him, and even if the police uncles arrive, the foreign monk only needs to take out the red book, and he will be able to settle all the troubles!

Song Shuhang thought so in his heart, and then took a few steps forward and lifted the small black box of the altar owner.

His instinct told him that there would be good things in the altar owner's small box.

After lifting the box, he returned to the little Lori family and sat down on the spot.

Counting the time, the passengers are almost waking up from a coma, right?

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At this time, after the foreign monk came to the side of the altar owner, he put his hands together: "All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha." ”

This is the grand vow of the Buddha Sect Jizo, and the foreign monks seem to like this oath very much.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the side of the altar master's corpse and began to recite the "Jizo Crossing Soul Sutra" in his mouth. With the sound of his chanting, a rich light of merit enveloped him again.

In the carriage in front of the subway and next to the body of the altar owner, there were vaguely several souls that had been crossed by foreign monks.

After the soul was transformed, a mysterious force between heaven and earth split into three and landed on the foreign monk.

In the next moment, the foreign monk's 'light of merit' became even stronger, his huge spiritual power was expanded, and his physical body was strengthened!

Song Shuhang's eyes widened slightly--crossing people's souls, how can they still have this kind of effect? At the same time, they can strengthen their physical body, spiritual power, and merit!

Although it is not as good as taking quenching fluid and cultivating basic boxing techniques.

But it's a hundred times stronger than ordinary running and fitness!

"Write it down, go back and ask the pharmacist seniors, whether the Taoist monks have a way to cross people's souls, and whether they can increase their spiritual power and physical body. Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he also vaguely understood why there were always virtuous monks in ancient times. They do things to cross people's souls, and they don't charge a penny, but take the initiative to go to various places to find souls. If you don't let him cross his soul, he is still anxious with you. It is estimated that those high-ranking monks, like this foreign monk, are real disciples of Buddhism.

While thinking, the passengers in the carriage came to their senses one by one.

Everyone remembers that they had a terrible nightmare, but the second half of the nightmare became peaceful.

"What's going on?"

"I seem to remember that the monk ran back to the carriage, and at last it was dark in the carriage, and I didn't know anything. ”

"Where's the monk?"

When the obedient guests were gossiping, they soon discovered the foreign monk...... and the corpse of the altar owner who was cut into five pieces next to the foreign monk.

Stunned...... Quiescence.

Then, there was a scream of terror.

"Dead man, dead man!"

"Ahhh

Some people vomited nausea on the spot, and some people simply turned their eyes white and fell directly to the ground and continued to faint.

If it is an ordinary dead person, everyone has been exposed to the news for a long time and will not be too frightened. But this time it was different, the corpses of the five horses were divided into wood, and the dead people were all cut into five pieces!

Meantime...... Screams were also heard in the carriage in front. There were two corpses of the altar master's subordinates, and they were gnawed by ghosts and ghosts. It also caused the passengers in the carriage to flee for their lives.

Shuhang's side, the white-shirted father, the young mother and the little girl all came to their senses.

The white-shirted father did not rush to get out of the car, but first looked at Song Shuhang who was sitting beside them, and asked in a respectful whisper, "Little brother, can we get out of the car now?"

He felt that this little brother was also a master, and at that time the other party said 'it's late', and asked them to stay by his side and not run around. Then they fainted......

"Get out of the car, the rest has nothing to do with us. Song Shuhang smiled and nodded, leaving the carriage with a black suitcase, carefully avoiding the surveillance.

Before re-entering the surveillance range, he had to disguise the black suitcase.

You can't underestimate the current power of science and technology, maybe it's because of this box that the police uncle found out the clues!

The father in the white shirt picked up his daughter and left as well. Blend in with the panicked crowd and make your way to the distant platform.

Finally, he cautiously glanced at the black suitcase in Shuhang's hand.

I vaguely remember that when Shuhang came with them, he didn't have this box in his hand...... Of course, he's a really smart guy. I would never say a word about the black suitcase.

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Chaos in the subway station.

The subway staff began to desperately reassure the emotional passengers so as not to cause a bigger accident.

Soon after, the police uncles arrived.

Then the news media soon arrived on the scene.

The TV in the subway station began to broadcast the news live, showing the subway accident.

In the live broadcast footage, the police uncles caught a Western bald monk.

"Yes, I did everything. I killed all three of them, I confess. Well, I don't have any accomplices, don't worry, I'm alone! I won't resist, you can arrest me! But...... The train accident has nothing to do with me, really!" The foreign monk spoke standard and fluent Mandarin, obediently handcuffed, with a generous face!

Yes, he was caught.

There is no red book, no Huaxia Dragon Group, and no special forces.

He still has a confident expression on his face, it turns out that his so-called solution to the incident is to be a scapegoat to carry everything?

Finally, in the live broadcast footage, Monk Yang gave a thumbs up to the camera before being escorted into the police car. A mouthful of white teeth is exposed.

The teeth shone brightly in the sunlight!

- Senior, I won't give you anything out of the way, I'll take care of everything!

At this time, the foreign monk, just like the Holy Mother, exudes a light that is impossible to look at!