In fact, Fang Xin's current scope of activities can also have deep friends, but as a traverser, he always has a sense of alienation that is difficult to penetrate, and he himself understands this feeling.

One day, he came to a shrine in his district, which was the City God Temple.

The land hall and the city god hall, the god of the earth, since the Tang Dynasty, nearly 2,000 years, has been prosperous, has become the protector of the place, until now, the columbarium tower after the death of the citizen, also built in it.

This city god hall, come to the tourists are relatively more, it is said to be built in the first year of the Great Yan You, it has been 650 years ago, so the ancient trees around the forest are towering to the sky, more than 600 years, less than 100 years, by the local government set up as a protection unit.

Later, after transformation, the garden architecture was adopted, with the temple as the center, surrounded by pavilions, platforms, floors, pavilions, the main hall of course is the city god god, but the altar in front of the god represents the back soil.

Enter the door, the old trees in the courtyard are green, go up along the corridor, go to the main hall first, at this time people come and go, although not crowded, it is also vigorous, when it is the turn, on an incense, pray silently for a while, turn to the apse, here is actually a spiritual tower, the spiritual tower is divided into hundreds of thousands of grids, each grid can put two urns, and there is a bronze medal, there are names and main deeds, family members in the festival, can come to worship.

It is said that in this tower, you can rest in peace and be blessed by the gods of the land from evil spirits.

I happened to meet a girl dressed in gorgeous clothes, she was standing opposite the urn of a spiritual pagoda, holding a paper sticker (that is, cardboard, with two short candles and a pillar of incense), lit it, and was praying silently, and tears fell down her beautiful face one by one.

The photo on the urn is a young man, who looks to be in his twenties.

Most of the people who came to the sacrifice died well, but this situation made people feel compassion, and the people nearby looked at her with sympathetic eyes and remained silent.

Fang Xin couldn't help frowning, although the sun was shining on her body at this time, but on the urn and the photo, there was a trace of cold, and a few traces of black gas were floating.

Fang Xin thought about it, he didn't know the point, his jade Ruyi had all kinds of abilities, but now his strength was insufficient, and he couldn't do anything for him at all, after a while, the girl went out, and in a blink of an eye, she found that a bag was on the ground, she looked a little dazed, and she forgot to take it.

Fang Xin hurriedly picked it up, chased after it, turned the corridor, and found that she had already gotten on the electromagnetic car, was starting, and ran out quickly, he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, miss, you haven't brought your bag yet!" ”

Although shouting, but the car still didn't stop, passing quickly, Fang Xin saw that she couldn't hear, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief and hand over the things to the temple, before thinking like this, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and it happened that a bus came out of the corner, and it was too late to dodge, and the two cars collided into a pile.

The pedestrians who were walking were stunned at first, and then let out bursts of exclamation.

Fang Xin reacted very quickly, only to hear a bang, he immediately took out the big lingtong, and directly dialed the special rescue number, explaining the address, and quickly dialed the police station to explain the situation.

The other party said nervously: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, please report the situation, we will send someone immediately." ”

Fang Xin went straight up, looked over, and his heart suddenly sank, two cars, one was the girl, who was already unconscious, and the other was not an ordinary bus, but a student car dedicated to transporting primary school students, the driver and the two primary school students were bloodstained, and the other children were crying in fright.

Fang Xin hesitated slightly, rushed to the bus, pulled the door hard, was stuck, and immediately rose up to breathe, pulled the roar, only to hear a snap, the door was torn open, and without saying a word, he pulled the crying child out of the car.

At this time, the people around also came to their senses, hurriedly stepped forward, took the children, and pulled out one after another, and the two injured children also pulled out.

It was the driver, covered with blood, caught in the seat and vapor bag, unconscious, and couldn't pull it out for a while, Fang Xin's sweat beads suddenly dripped down, you know, although there is no gasoline now, but there is lubricating oil and the like, and the electrical equipment is also easy to catch fire.

At that moment, he shouted: "Who has the weapon?" ”

One person was stunned, and hurriedly threw his sword up: "Take it!" ”

Fang Xin didn't say anything, he pulled it out directly, and cut it at the seat belt and air bag, the quality was good, and after a few cuts, he actually cut it out, and pulled the person to withdraw.

The person at the door hurriedly went up to answer it, but on another car, someone was already pulling the door, but it was stuck.

"There's Mars, there's Mars!" Someone shouted below.

"Everyone, help the handle, tear the door!" Seeing the smoke coming out, Fang Xin knew that it was not good, but he still stepped forward to drink, and suddenly, several people followed, and everyone pulled the car door together.

"One, two, three!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the car door was torn open, and at this time, the electrons were already crackling, and flames came out, suddenly illuminating several people covered with sweat.

"One, two, three!" The door was torn open a little more, Fang Xin pounced directly, grabbed the girl, and pulled out desperately, the flames hit the face, and in an instant, the smell of burning permeated the surroundings, once it was pulled and dragged out, it rolled on the ground, and in the middle of this moment, the car behind it "boomed", spit out a tongue of fire, and came out of the car.

Both cars were flammable materials, and the flames ignited, connected, and rolled upwards, and within a few minutes, they were several meters away, and everyone fled.

At this moment, an ambulance and a police car arrived almost at the same time.

"Ah, the children are brought out, these two children hurry up and bandage them."

The first thing the police did was to connect the signal, and woke up the driver, asked the number of children, when the driver said the number of children, immediately counted, the result made people breathe a sigh of relief, twenty-one children, one is not less.

"Thank you for your courage in saving so many lives, you can also bandage it, and then make a record with me." The matter was very simple, and under the explanation of the people around him, the police quickly understood the outcome of the matter, so a police officer stepped forward and said.

Fang Xin didn't suffer any injuries, but his hands were overforced, peeling and bruising, and half of his hair was scorched, at this time, seeing that the reporter had come, Fang Xin hurriedly got into the car and responded: "Okay." ”

When Fang Xin said that he was unwilling to appear in public, and in the face of the gratitude of the parents of the rescued child, he was readily allowed to go back, of course, this is actually impossible to hide, and the electronic system will record the matter.

After walking through the streets, I found a barber shop and was ready to fix my half-burnt hair.

As soon as I entered, a barber shouted, "Oh, man, what did you do?" Burnt hair? ”

He looked like a young man in his twenties, Fang Xin smiled: "Come, man, stop talking, let's work!" I've got something to do! ”

"Your hair is hopeless, cut a small flat head!" The guy looked left and right and sighed.

"Okay, you can cut it!" Fang Xin said helplessly.

At that moment, I cut off all the yellowed and burnt hair, washed it again, and immediately felt refreshed.

Looking at the mirror, the hair is only half an inch, but it is full of heroism, and the heart is very refreshing, and it is particularly refreshing when making accounts.

At this time, the sky turned cloudy and the water vapor was filled, and Fang Xin remembered: "The observatory predicts that there will be rain in the afternoon. ”

At this time, he remembered that he was going to Wu Yan's house in the afternoon to teach Wu Xi's study, but now there was something, so after thinking about it, he sent a message, saying that he would not come today, and after sending it, he relaxed his mood, walked on the street, arrived at the waiting point, and got on the bus again.