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Song Shuhang held Little Laurie, set her father and mother aside, and then continued to look at the high ocean monk.

He could sense that as the Yang monks read the scriptures, the immense spiritual power began to swell, beating like a wave in all directions.

In the void, negative energy not visible to ordinary people wandered in the cabin, but when encountered with the spiritual power of the high ocean monks, those negative energy suddenly spread like birds and beasts, flying out through broken windows and towards the front cabin.

Song Shuhang's heart moved. Is it "ghost"?

He couldn't even see the ghost because he had finished building his heart and his eyes were still open. However, in a state of ‘vigilance', he can implicitly sense those smoky negative energies.

Ghosts usually don't get into places like subways and buses, where people are in huge traffic, they get popular.

The huge and prosperous popularity is the ultimate force of masculinity. It can directly let some weak ghost spirits fly away. Even powerful ghosts won't like places that are too popular.

However, this is an exception when a disaster occurs among a densely populated population. These intense negative effects of instant panic, death, despair and resentment are the favorite foods of ghosts, nourishment for growth. Especially in places of disaster where the souls of the dead die by accident and suffering, ghosts can make themselves stronger if they swallow them.

Some powerful ghosts can even forcibly take the souls of wounded and dying people. Such a dying soul increases the power of ghosts even more!

“Break, break, break!” The Yang monk obviously had two brushes, he yelled out loud, his mental strength turned upside down, and the negative forces in the compartment were suddenly wiped out.

For a moment, the abusive passengers in the car stayed. Because as the monks scream out, the interior of the car instantly brightens up. The broken glass, the blood on the walls of the car, the passengers pierced by the glass all disappeared.

The passengers in the compartment, although the car was crooked, did not have any blood on them.

“Was that a hallucination?” All passengers are stupidly stuck there, overwhelmed.

Yes, all the bloody horror images are ghost-created illusions to make the people in the cabin more frightened, scared and generate more negative energy of despair.

The ghost fled everywhere, but two brush monks were not satisfied with the result.

“Shit!” he yelled again, grabbing the rosary and hurrying after the ghost to the front compartment.

The train switches on the separate switches for each stop door after the alarm is sounded by a sudden brake. Simply pull the manual switch next to the door to open the cabin door.

Young monks skilfully pull the independent switch and chase it toward the front compartment of the ghost.

It was no accident that the mighty monk came to the subway, tracking ghosts in the subway and trying to purify them.

Song Shuhang touched his pocket, where he had a broken charm, a nail charm and a sword charm.

These three figurines were placed close to him, just in case.

Hopefully, he won't use the rubies. After all, he has a limited number of rubies in his hand, which will reduce his chances of winning every time he wastes one before he meets the altar master.

Wait a minute!

Song Shuhang's mind flashed.

The ghost in the subway has nothing to do with the altar master, right?

Because the altar master is also a demon repair, and now the hiding ‘Yunlong Pharmacy' is around the distance from the nearby MRT station for three! Would it have been such a coincidence?

At this time, in the third compartment behind Song Shuhang's compartment, two slightly pale men shrunk together and stole whispers.

“Motherfucker, why is that monk catching up again? He's avoided a town, and his ghost is scattered!” A man dressed in a little white collar bites his teeth.

Another ordinary T-shirt young man dressed up rubbing his temple, bitter: “It's been two days since I've been able to feed the 'bitter ghost’. If we can't feed Bitter Ghost today, we'll both be processed by the altar master tonight and turned into Bitter Ghost food. ”

Speaking of which, the two of them trembled.

The bitter ghost is the grudge that traveled in the subway. It is said that the altar master spent decades ago, gathering from the battlefield the first-degree ghost will be comparable to the strength of Brother Ping. The altar master has cultivated it for many years and is one of the strongest grudges in the hands of the altar master.

Normally, grudges are sealed up in a haunted slumber, using the haunted spirit to cultivate grudges, while also reducing the daily consumption of grudges. But over time, grudges can be weak.

So whenever the altar master goes out and brings a grudge, he needs to find ‘food’ to feed the grudge and consume it, so that it can recover from weakness first.

The two men are the grassroots members responsible for feeding grudges, and they look for some disaster scene, or a burial ground, to replenish the grudges.

Yesterday, they were feeding a grieving ghost 'bitter ghost' in a cemetery, but they accidentally encountered a mighty monk. Had it not been for their misfortune to run fast, the bitter spectre of weakness would have been purified by the powerful monks... think about it and be afraid.

If bitter ghosts are purified, they must wipe their necks themselves, that will kill them happily!

It didn't take long for them to escape with ‘bitter ghosts’. Then we found this subway with long turns, manipulated the phantom magic to mesmerize the subway driver, man-made the subway brake incident, trying to create a disaster scene to feed the bitter spectacle.

But I didn't expect the Yang monk to follow me all the way!

Where the hell did we get you? You can't have a lot of adults when we're a fart and we fart?

“Today's plan is nothing but spelling.” White collar men bite the teeth.

If today it is still impossible to fill the belly of the grieving ghosts, the altar master will turn them into ‘delicious’ in the eyes of the grieving ghost with cruel punishment. Horizontal and vertical are dead, only spell out a way to live!

“Just drag the monk of the ocean, let the bitter ghost absorb enough energy to recover from his weakness. The monk will be dead!” Another ordinary man bites the tooth canal.

Thinking about it, two men got up and headed for the front compartment.

There was chaos in every compartment of the subway, and the two men's desperate pursuit forward was remarkable.

Soon they passed Song Shuhang's cabin. Unfortunately, they did not find Song Shuhang under the guise of 'mental vigilance'.

Their strength is low and they are at the stage of ‘100 days of foundation building'. Moreover, because of the poor foundation building power, the lack of quenching fluid to assist them, and the fact that they are too old in themselves, their 'Hundred Days Foundation' has been built for many years and has not yet been completed.

The manipulation of ghosts will be bitter, relying also on a temporal magic machine given to them by the altar master.

The two rushed past the cabin of the Book Sail to catch up with the footsteps of the Western monk.

After the two of them were away, Song Shuhang opened his eyes: “Another two monks. ”

And the two men who just ran by had blood levels that were also much higher than the average person, and the two men were associated with the ghost, and they were dyed with the same negative forces as the ghost.

I had no idea I was holding a little girl three more stops from the subway, and this happened.

Gonna see what's going on up ahead?

Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

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On the other hand, the tall Yang monk has caught up with the grudges.

Ghosts have absorbed a lot of negative energy and restored some strength. At this time, it uses phantom power to cover all the first three cars of the subway, creating all sorts of horrible illusions and provoking the horror and despair of the good customers inside.

Once its strength is restored, it can use its illusions to drive the good customers in the trunk into despair, forcing some of them who are vulnerable to commit suicide and devour their souls!

“Found it!” At this time, the bald monk shows a brilliant smile and white teeth: “Don't run any further, I have practiced Sky Eye (eye trick), under these eyes all the ghosts are shaped, let me purify you! ”

He took a Buddhist scripture from the monk's robe and recited it aloud. The deafening voice echoed in the trunk. The precise bite of Chinese characters really makes many native Huaxia people look good.