Ming Chuan stood in front of the cockpit door, frowning and looking at the sky that was gradually becoming hazy in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Milk, milk, even the weather has become so weird. The captain couldn't help but curse.

The defensive barrier around the fuselage had reached its limit, but no exit had been found.

Shadow Lan flew around, occasionally being attacked by ghosts and white "bugs", and his movement was often hindered.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan frowned slightly, and called Ying Lan back.

Ying Lan returned to Ming Chuan's side, looking a little depressed.

"This gap space is a bit similar to the one last time, and I think I can't find an exit. Ming Chuan said.

"Last time?" Ying Lan tilted his head and thought for a long time before he figured out which time Ming Chuan was referring to, a look of sudden realization appeared on his dark face, and then he began to worry, "Wouldn't it be impossible to get out without an exit?"

"We can make an outlet ourselves. Ming Chuan frowned and made up his mind.

"Do one?" Ying Lan thought for a moment, it was indeed Ming Chuan who blew up a temporary exit with rune paper last time, and they were able to get out.

Since it was successful last time, there should be no problem this time. At all times, Ying Lan has a lot of trust in Mingchuan, as long as he says he can, he will definitely be able to.

However, if you make your own exit, if you want to pass, you will definitely be squeezed by the pressure of space, and the squeeze of that kind of space is impossible for ordinary people to withstand, and when the time comes, it will have to protect the adults of Mingchuan to do it.

Thinking of this, Ying Lan regained his spirits and was ready to protect Mingchuan at any time.

"What are you muttering about there alone?" The captain couldn't see the invisible shadow, so he only heard Mingchuan talking to himself alone, and couldn't help asking.

This man is really a madman, does he want to listen to this guy?

The captain is very entangled, as the captain, he has a heavy responsibility, and the safety of the entire plane depends on his own decisions. If his decision is wrong, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences.

The man's words were outlandish, incredible, impossible to be true, a psychotic at all. Reason kept yelling at him in the captain's head, making him recognize reality.

However, the situation of the co-pilot of the crazy flight attendant could not be explained at all, and those passengers, the doors of the cabin and the cockpit were not closed tightly just now, and he saw more or less what happened in the cabin, and the abnormalities of those passengers were slightly different from Li Ruyao's, but the degree of madness was completely the same.

In addition to the crazy people in the plane, the sky outside the plane also seemed to be crazy, which was very weird.

The madness of everything made the captain intuitively think that Mingchuan's outlandish rhetoric could be believed. Because if he doesn't find a reason, he'll feel like he's gone crazy too.

Ming Chuan stepped forward, grabbed the back of the chair with one hand, leaned his upper body to the front, stared at the outside with his eyes, and said to the captain: "I will open a road in front later, you don't care about anything, just follow that road." ”

"What?" the captain looked confused.

They are in the sky, and there is no obstacle around them except clouds, but this guy says he wants to open a road?

Ming Chuan ignored the captain's doubts, he couldn't explain what he said now, and it was easy to cause confusion among the captain, so he simply didn't waste this lip and energy.

After thinking for a while, Ming Chuan turned his head to look at Ying Lan and asked solemnly, "If you are asked to protect the entire plane, can you do it?"

Ying Lan blinked, staring at Ming Chuan with some blankness, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at the cabin, as if thinking about the feasibility.

After a moment, Shadow Lan turned around and said in an uncertain tone, "It should be fine." ”

"Should it?" Ming Chuan also knew that this request was a bit reluctant, nodded when he heard this, looked at the cabin, and said, "Do your best, if it really doesn't work, we can't do anything." ”

He is not a saint, these irrelevant strangers can save him, he will try his best to save him, but if he can't save it, he will not force it, and it is impossible for him to be buried with these people.

Knowing Ming Chuan's intentions, Ying Lan nodded.

For a moment just now, Ying Lan was very worried that Mingchuan would give an order for it to protect the safety of those passengers, it was not that it couldn't do it, but if it did, it wouldn't be able to take care of Mingchuan's safety.

For Yinglan, Mingchuan's safety is the most important thing. But at the same time, it could not disobey Mingchuan's orders. When the two contradict each other, it doesn't know what to do.

But with Ming Chuan's later words, Ying Lan was relieved. Those passengers don't absolutely need to be protected so that it can focus most of its efforts on protecting Mingchuan.

After giving instructions to Ying Lan, Ming Chuan thought of Shi Qing, who was observing the situation in the cabin. That ghost has information about the "Vortex", and the "Vortex" is likely to be the key to finding the big flower. If he could, he didn't want anything to happen to that ghost.

However, Shi Qing, as a third-order ghost, should not be weak in self-preservation, and from Shi Qing's words before, it can be heard that even among the third-order ghosts, his strength is very strong, at least when many ghosts are swallowed by the "whirlpool", he can avoid it, and even find a way to deal with it. It should be able to take care of itself when it really encounters any danger.

Thinking of this, Ming Chuan took a deep breath and focused his mind on his consciousness.

He tried to completely concentrate his spiritual power, just like he used his sensing ability to "see" his surroundings before, extending his spiritual power unlimitedly, and at the same time, controlling the ghost qi, together with his own spiritual power, constantly expanding and expanding outward.

Ying Lan saw that his master's whole body was covered with a faint layer of black mist, and those black fogs were still spreading outward, and it didn't take long to spread all over the cockpit.

Ying Lan blinked, not understanding when his master's control over the ghost qi had reached this level. It is very clear that this is a control that can only be achieved by a third-order ghost, no, if you take into account the richness and purity of Mingchuan's ghost qi, in terms of the control of ghost qi, even a third-order ghost can't do this.

It doesn't know when its master has become so powerful, and it doesn't know when its master has gradually gotten closer and closer to the ghosts.

For some reason, Ying Lan had a very ominous premonition in the bottom of his heart, accompanied by a touch of bloodthirsty excitement.

This feeling has not been seen since it became the demon of Mingchuan. The last time it had this uneasy excitement was when it first met Mingchuan.