Ming Chuan felt the ghost qi in his body, and at the same time, the small fragment of consciousness that was separated from the height observed the lower and the outside world from a third person's perspective. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost aura on the outside was still strong, and the plane did not go out of the dangerous territory.

The circle will have to be maintained for a while.

The surrounding passengers stood up one after another, and their state was still the same as before, all grinning with the corners of their mouths wide open, spitting out a mouth full of white lines.

After another moment, when the white lines piled up on Ming Chuan's body were almost more than a person high, he felt that the time was almost up.

The left hand, which was clinging to the ground, was already a little numb, and the warm blood seemed to be still flowing, and the palm of the hand was hot.

Because his mouth and nose were also submerged by these white lines, he could only hold his breath, but at this time, he inhaled hard, felt a slight tingling pain in his chest, and then, with all his strength, released the ghost qi through the palm of his left hand.

Energy surged out and poured into the circle.

There were intersecting red lines flickering around them, and even through the thick white lines, you could still see those lights.

The rune paper that formed the circle also began to emit bursts of heat, forming more vivid and bright points of light.

The energy of the circle increased rapidly. The effectiveness of the Purification Array and the Defense Array became more significant under the strengthening of the Enhancement Circle.

The passengers in the cabin who did not stand up seemed to have regained some of their senses under the influence of the purification circle, and some of them sat in their seats and rolled their eyes slightly.

The protective barrier created by the defensive circle also became more powerful, blocking out the ghostly energy that existed in the clouds outside the plane.

The energy of the compound circle has been strengthened, but this is not enough.

Ming Chuan stepped up, and the ghost qi in his body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, surging madly towards the magic circle on the ground, and inside his body, the ghost qi also grew rapidly with the rapid outflow.

The magic circle instantly erupted with a huge amount of energy, and it actually generated a powerful air flow around it.

The air currents blew up the white "bugs" scattered all over the ground, blowing them into the air, spinning endlessly with the bursting air currents.

After the "bugs" on his body were blown away, Ming Chuan felt a lot more relaxed. Breathing has also become easier.

He didn't move his body, just inhaled deeply. The air around it is purified and becomes clear again.

He concentrated his consciousness in his body again, concentrated on the ghost qi in his body, and then, with a loud shout, released all the remaining ghost qi in his body.

Just like when he used the ghost flame before, only this time, before the ghost qi could form a flame in his palm, it was all absorbed by the magic circle he had planted.

The circle suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light, and streaks of bright red light rose from the ground, painting and weaving an extremely complex scroll.

The thin insect-like threads that were rolled in the air seemed to be greatly frightened, writhing and struggling wildly between the beams of the circle, looking extremely painful, as if they were in a dying struggle.

The standing passengers craned their necks, their mouths long into the air, and howled loudly.

Dozens of howling voices rang out at the same time, and after mixing, it was impossible to hear the voice that humans should have, like a wail from the depths of the underworld, which sounded extremely harsh.

I don't know if it was because of these wails, the fuselage of the plane vibrated again. This time the shaking was not large, but the frequency was extremely fast.

"Hey, what are you doing, it's going to crash if you continue like this!" the captain turned his head and roared, but when he saw what was happening in the cabin, he immediately closed his mouth and turned his head to concentrate on driving the plane.

He has been flying a plane for more than ten years, and he has never encountered such a situation. Is this a dream?

Including the inexplicable flight attendant and his co-pilot before, what happened to this? Collective hysteria? Or collective panic attacks?

As the captain, his biggest duty is to get the plane to the place safely, and he must do his best to complete this mission.

As for what happened in the cabin, we will investigate after arriving in L City safely.

Thinking of this, the captain no longer cared about the ghost crying wolf behind him, and concentrated on driving the plane.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan turned his head and shouted at Ying Lan. Ying Lan immediately understood his intentions, and flew out of the cockpit with the co-pilot and Li Ruyao in mind, in case the two of them went crazy again and interfered with the flight.

Shi Qing got up from the ground and closed the cockpit door tightly, so as not to disturb the captain from the movement in the cabin. He stayed in the cockpit in case anything else happened.

The effect of the magic circle arranged by Ming Chuan spread throughout the entire cabin, and Li Ruyao and the co-pilot who stayed in the cockpit were also affected, coupled with Ying Lan's attack, the two of them were already rolling their eyes and unconscious at this time.

The ghost qi in Ming Chuan's body was released, and he felt an extremely strong dizziness and collapse, and his whole body fell directly to the ground.

However, although he fell to the ground, the palm of his left hand was still close to the ground. He could clearly feel that the circle was still trying to absorb energy from his body.

He tried to lift his palm off the ground, but he couldn't move at all after losing his strength, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

Ming Chuan reluctantly turned his neck and looked at his palms, his hands against the ground were trembling slightly, but he didn't feel it at all.

Numbness is felt everywhere in the body, including the fingers and toes. Since he had been kneeling on one knee just now, his posture after falling to the ground was extremely ugly, his legs curled up, his buttocks facing up, his chest and cheeks pressed against the floor, but because of the numbness of his whole body, he didn't know what he was doing at this time.

The circle is still running, and even if the energy supply is cut off at this time, it still does not reduce the effect.

Ming Chuan was a little puzzled, but he could only reluctantly turn his neck now, unable to look up at the surroundings, so he didn't know where the energy of the magic circle came from.

Mingchuan can't see this, but Yinglan can.

At this time, in Ying Lan's eyes, Ming Chuan knelt on his knees and fell to the ground with half his body on the ground, looking like he was doing something to worship.

The pose is unsightly, but it makes no difference to Yinglan. It felt strange that under Mingchuan's body, in the part that was close to the ground, a pitch-black liquid was slowly flowing out.

Shadow Lan blinked, completely unaware of what was going on, and couldn't understand why black blood was flowing from his master's body.

The black liquid continued to flow out from under Ming Chuan's body, and soon seeped into the floor and disappeared without a trace.

Ying Lan couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only stand aside in a daze, looking at Ming Chuan with a dazed and overwhelmed look.