Chapter 433 Buddha Said

The Underworld Show asked me to pretend to be Lu Xing, but my appearance, voice, and age are all very different from Lu Xing's. Before the live broadcast, I had not used any skills such as disguise or disguise. The Underworld Show also There are no relevant prompts, which has always left me confused.

In what way am I similar to Lu Xing? Or what aspects do I have in common with Lu Xing?

When I saw half of the Order Usurper's Token in Lu Xing's hand outside the train, I suddenly understood. The only Order Usurper's Token in the entire Jiangcheng that had all the eight-character gods in it was in the hands of Lu Xing and I. We each held it. half.

He has Jie Sha, God of Death, Ten Evils, and Yuan Chen, and I have Hong Luan, General Star, Heavenly Doctor, and Noble Man.

At this time, the train was about to start, and I could clearly see through his fingers that the eight-character Shensha writing on the half of the token melted and merged into half of the word "death" on the front of the token.

I quietly raised my hand and reached into a pocket close to my body. Half of my token was hidden there, and I always carried it close to my body, just in case something unexpected happened.

With my fingers hooked, I took out half of my token, looked down, and found that the eight-character god on it was also missing. Just like the one in Lu Xing's hand, only half of the word "death" was left.

"The eight characters are connected. This token is one. Even if it is broken, it should affect each other." I have obtained the exact recording evidence before, and I can be sure that Lu Xing is in the Double Buddha District, and he may have seen the Double-Faced Buddha himself. , the changes in the Order Usurper's Token are probably the work of the Double-Faced Buddha.

"I understand somewhat. Not everyone can get on this train. It's not easy for a living person to board the train. The change of the order usurper's token may play a role similar to a ticket." Double-faced Buddha Change Order I gave the card to Lu Xing, probably because I wanted him to take this train to complete certain tasks. This news was learned by the Underworld Show, so they arranged a live broadcast task for me, asking me to pretend to be Lu Xing and ride on his behalf. train, thereby destroying the plan of the Double-Faced Buddha. This seems to be my live broadcast, but it is actually a confrontation between the underworld show and the double-faced Buddha.

"But why is Lu Xing's name on the passenger list? Is this also planned by the Double-faced Buddha in advance? Forget it, what I should worry about most in the current crisis is not these, but what should I do when Lu Xing is coming up? ?" Hiding behind the flight attendant, I was thinking about another question. Different from the underworld show and the double-faced Buddha, what I wanted was very simple. I just wanted to live.

"Two Luxings appearing at the same time will definitely arouse suspicion. The flight attendant said that she has a detection method. Once I am exposed, there will be no room for maneuver." I saw the shrinking queue, and there were still people standing in the queue. In the end, Lu Xing said with a cold face: "To prevent the worst situation from happening, we can only stop it from the source."

The corner of my mouth raised, and I had a plan in my mind. The enemy was visible and I was hidden. This was my biggest advantage. Lu Xing probably couldn't have guessed that I would borrow his name and get on the bus before him, even if he tried hard.

The train has started and the doors are slowly closing. Lu Xing seems to know the weirdness of this train. He stands at the end of the queue, wanting to wait until the last moment before getting on the train.

When everyone except him boarded the train, the conductor closed the yellow book, and every name on it had a corresponding person. She shouted to me and asked me to follow her into October 20th. Car No. 9.

I nodded in agreement, deliberately slowing down my pace, staggering half a distance from her, and focusing most of my attention on the door.

The door closed very slowly. Lu Xing took the time to get onto the train, but when his front feet landed on the train floor and his back feet were dangling in the air, he had not yet stabilized.

I seized this opportunity, didn't care about anything, got out from the corner, aimed at his chest and kicked him out with all my strength!

The sudden and huge force kicked Lu Xing out of the car, who had not yet regained his balance. The stab wound on his chest and abdomen was not healed, blood was leaching out, and the wound was torn. Of course, this was not the most important thing. Lu Xing, who was completely stunned, sat down on the ground and watched the train door close in front of his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched. He did not recover until the train drove away.

"What a pity, he held on to the half of the Order Usurper Token too tightly. If he let go..." I was thinking, a chill suddenly crawled up my back along my spine, and when I turned my head, it was just the right moment. I saw the pale face of the flight attendant.

"Are you really called Lu Xing?"

The steward's cold tone made it difficult for me to breathe, but at this time I couldn't help myself: "That's right, if you don't believe me, you can ask the two people who got on the bus with me."

The flight attendant stared at me for a long time before letting me go to the aisle: "Go in, that empty seat is your seat."

I followed her finger and walked quickly. After finding the seat, I sat down obediently, lowered my head, and imitated the behavior of those people in the carriage on October 28th.

A blue shadow passed by me, and the flight attendant didn't give me any more trouble and walked away.

"I finally have my own position. The situation is stable for the time being. The next plan is to extract information about the Double-Faced Buddha from these disabled people, and then find a way to leave the train." I already have the details in my mind. plan, if everything goes well, tonight's live broadcast can be passed safely.

With my head lowered, I looked around at the passengers around me. They had just gotten on the bus, and most of them looked dazed, as if they had lost their memory. Even they themselves didn't know why they were here.

However, there are a few exceptions, such as the few people around me. Their behavior is not only different from the surrounding passengers, but also different from the people in other carriages.

how to say? These people feel more like living people with feelings to me.

Sitting on my left is a boy of seven or eight years old. He has a round face like an apple and big eyes. He looks very cute. The only thing about him that felt uncoordinated was his arms. The kid only had his left hand, and his right hand was amputated from the elbow.

"Little guy, why are you always staring at me? Do I look like your father?"

The boy didn't hear the joke in my words. He blinked: "It doesn't look like that."

Listening to his serious tone, I thought it was interesting. Just when I was about to say a few more words, a man and a woman sitting opposite me scolded him: "Lu Ming! What did I tell you before?"

"oh."

The boy lowered his head aggrievedly. I looked up at the man who spoke: "Are you the father of this child?"

"My name is Lu Wenchang. The little guy is quite naughty. Please be more considerate on the way." The man spoke very politely. He looked at the child with doting eyes and snuggled up with the woman next to him.

"So this is the child's mother, right?" I wanted to get information, so I seemed very enthusiastic.

The woman leaning next to the man ignored me. It was the man who spoke: "My wife, Chang Feifei, don't get me wrong. She has a problem with her voice and can't speak."

"It's okay, I just think the little guy is cute and am just teasing him? Where are your family of three planning to go at night?" I asked knowingly. According to my guess, their current state should be the same as Liu Xin's, and they haven't recalled it yet. I don’t want to irritate them with those horrific scenes, so I just follow the temptation.

"Tonight there is a Buddhist meeting in the Shuangfo District. It is said that Buddhist disciples will also come. We, a family of three, are going to fulfill our vows."

"Buddha meeting? Buddha's son?" The man revealed very important information as soon as he opened his mouth. Their death on October 29th was probably arranged by the Double-Faced Buddha. This was just a part of the Buddha's plan.

I glanced at the large number of disabled people in the carriage, and I couldn't bear to ask, "Does your whole family believe in Buddhism?"

"There are many kinds of Buddhas. The Buddha we believe in may be different from the Buddha you have in mind." The man and woman leaned against each other and mentioned the Buddha they believed in with a very pious voice.

Of course I knew what kind of Buddha they believed in, but I didn't point it out at this time. I glanced at the little boy and then at the mute woman: "If you believe that the Buddha is a good Buddha and very efficacious, then why is your wife Will my son end up like this?"

"Because my wife and children are like this, I want to believe in Buddha and pay for my sins." The man did not clearly understand the nature of the Double-Faced Buddha, and said clearly: "The Buddha said it was because my wife and children had a disease that caused the disability in the past. There is no repentance, so it has become a fixed karma. Now the cause and conditions have matured, and the results have appeared. If you want to change, you can only believe in me, the Buddha, and do good and not do evil."