Shi Qing has become a third-order powerful ghost in the last ten years, and he is still far from becoming a fourth-order, he does not have special abilities now, and will only control the most basic ghost qi to complete some attacks and defenses, which can be used in ordinary battles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in the current situation, he has no opponent who needs to fight, or rather, the opponent is too strong, not a level at all, and there is no possibility of direct combat.

What Shi Qing can do now is to stay in the cockpit so that the people affected by the ghost qi will not disturb the captain's attention, and at the same time, observe the situation outside the plane, and once he is away from the dangerous area, he can notify Ming Chuan in time.

With this intention in mind, Shi Qing returned to the cockpit and stared out the window.

The sky after the clouds cleared was very beautiful, clear blue without the slightest impurity, as if it had just been washed with water, clean and transparent.

Shi Qing knew that this was only temporary, and it was because of the effect of the barrier that such a scene would occur, and once the barrier was lost, the thick black clouds would sweep the entire plane in again.

Shi Qing stared at the sky in front of him, his eyesight was a little stronger than that of ordinary people, and he soon noticed that there seemed to be something else in the clear sky around him.

It was a very thin white thread, strands of silk, very faint, and if you didn't look closely, you would be swallowed up by the blue smudge, as if some careless embroiderer had left the extremely fine silk thread on the blue weaving.

What is it?

Shi Qing's heart was full of questions, frowning and squinting his eyes to take a closer look.

I don't know if it's because of the illusion after staring for a long time or because of something else, those white silk threads slowly twisted in the sky, looking like slender roundworms, slowly wriggling on the blue curtain.

The plane was heading forward, but the lines seemed to be in place all the time, twisting and rolling, never disappearing.

When Shi Qing came back to his senses, he found that outside the cockpit window, it was full of writhing white silk threads, like clumps of maggots, climbing everywhere.

Shi Qing was startled and took several steps back until he hit something behind him.

Shi Qing had just stopped, and before he could turn back, a pair of cold arms had wrapped around the back of his neck. He turned his head to see a crazy face.

Li Ruyao had completely lost her mind, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood at this time, her face was cold and hideous, and her eyes were scattered with a touch of madness.

The slender fingers were like two iron tongs, tightly clamping Shi Qing's neck, and imprinted bright red marks on Zhang Yuyan's slender neck.

Shi Qing only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, he was a powerful ghost, and this level of attack would not hurt him in the slightest, but Zhang Yuyan was different.

Although he had nothing to do with Zhang Yuyan, he just found a suitable body to possess at random, but Shi Qing was not such an irresponsible man, he couldn't throw Zhang Yuyan to the crazy Li Ruyao and just care about getting out by himself.

Shi Qing grabbed Li Ruyao's wrist hard, trying to pull her away from her body, but found that Li Ruyao's strength had become extremely strong after being dominated by ghost qi, and even he could not break free as a third-order ghost.

With all his might, Shi Qing mobilized the ghost energy, and then pushed Li Ruyao's fingers away, and then grabbed her wrist and pressed her to the ground.

Facing Li Ruyao, Shi Qing didn't have any pity for Xiangxiang and jade, and after pressing her down, he unceremoniously smashed her lower abdomen.

He didn't leave room for this punch, Li Ruyao lay on the ground, and his neck crooked and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with the filth of the stomach and gave off an unpleasant smell.

But Shi Qing is not Mingchuan after all, and Li Ruyao's current state is more tenacious than before, and this punch did not make her incapacitated.

She rolled over from the ground, on all fours, her back bulging, her whole body like a four-legged spider, crawling on the ground, her neck high, her eyes bulging high, staring at Shi Qing.

This woman doesn't look like a human at all.

Shi Qing's heart was a little frightened, but soon, it was more than just fear.

Li Ruyao opened her mouth at him, and white silk threads flowed out of her mouth.

Shi Qing found that the silk threads spit out of Li Ruyao's mouth were exactly the same as the wriggling white silk threads in the sky outside the cabin, and there was no difference between them.

Shi Qing turned his head and glanced in the direction of the cockpit, and the entire cockpit was already covered with white lines outside the glass. It was only at this time that Shi Qing suddenly realized that those so-called lines were like living creatures, frantically trying to squeeze into the cabin.

Shocked, Shi Qing turned her head again, and Li Ruyao, who was crawling on the ground like a spider, had already crawled in front of him, and the white silk threads in her wide open mouth were vented like gushing water, filling her mouth to the brim.

Shi Qing was startled, took a few steps back in the direction of the cockpit console, and after a while, his back rested on the backrest of the driver's seat.

There was no way out, and Shi Qing could only face the monster-like woman in front of him.

It may be that there is no way back, and the situation forces him to quickly sort out his emotions, put away his fear, and face the situation in front of him.

No matter how much she looks like a monster, the woman in front of her is still just an ordinary human being, but she will only appear in this state under the erosion of ghost energy. Shi Qing was also the first time to see a human who had changed into such a form, and he didn't understand why the erosion of ghost qi could make a human like this, but he had no time to think about this kind of problem now, so he could only find a way to deal with the situation in front of him first.

Shi Qing mobilized his ghost qi and raised his hand to attack Li Ruyao.

The ghostly aura made his attack powerful, sending a gust of wind in mid-air, sending out a whistle that broke through the air.

As if she hadn't seen it, Li Ruyao didn't dodge Shi Qing's attack, and met it head-on.

Shi Qing's fist smashed into Li Ruyao's nose.

There was a "poof" sound in my ears, and I could feel the touch of flesh and bones under my fists.

Shi Qing knew that his punch had flattened Li Ruyao's face. As a human, she was almost immortal this time.

However, Li Ruyao didn't move, she didn't even blink her eyelids, her whole body was lying on the ground as if she was frozen, her neck was tilted, and her whole face was buried under Shi Qing's fist. Only in her wide open mouth, countless slender white lines are still flowing out.

Shi Qing could feel countless thin threads wriggling and flowing under his fist, and there were bursts of slippery touch.

Then, he saw Li Ruyao's wide open mouth, and the corners of her mouth were raised high.

Countless thin white threads wrapped around his fist as if they were alive, and he couldn't help but scream.