In the cabin of the plane, Ling Tian looked up at the ceiling, thinking that he had nothing to do, why don't he go up and play a trick?

"Well, that's it!"

As soon as he thought of it, he cast a concealment spell, jumped up, and passed through the protective film to the top of the plane.

Xiaoyun on the side looked at his disappearing figure, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, thinking thoughtfully.

At the same time, the sergeant, who was hiding in the corner, also came out, and he took a stick and told everyone to return to their places.

……

……

"Ahh

Above the plane, there was a sea of clouds, about 10,000 meters above the ground. A group of little brothers dressed in colorful clothes are facing the wind and drifting with the wind.

After the ghost received Shen Shenghao, he used a spell to fix him on the plane, so that his body, like his little brother, swayed and swayed in the wind with the palm of his hand as the origin.

"Wow! it really looks like that dragon brother, it would be a shame if I had another red trench coat!" exclaimed the ghost.

At this time, Ling Tian below jumped up, and after standing firm, he smiled at the ghost, "Do you want a red trench coat? Maybe I can make one on the spot." ”

After speaking, he walked to Shen Shenghao's side and ripped off a large piece of luxurious fabric from Shen Shenghao's body. Then, with both hands, he ran a spell and swiped it on the fabric, and the whole fabric turned a bright red.

"I remember, Brother Long, who was already cool at the beginning, was also wearing a windbreaker of this color, I wonder if the 'heir of Brother Long' Shen Gongzi can reproduce its mysterious charm?" Ling Tian took the piece of red cloth and smiled.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see if Shen Shenghao would be more sassy than Brother Long after wearing the same windbreaker as Brother Long?

Shen Shenghao, who was facing the wind, turned his head to look at Ling Tian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he could only make a "woo" and "ahhhh

"The Emperor who killed a thousand knives actually hung my hand on the plane and asked me to risk my life to blow the wind!"

Shen Shenghao howled wildly in his heart, but he couldn't utter a complete syllable in his mouth. He could only look at his body, almost blown off again and again at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

He could almost imagine the scene of falling to the ground at a height of 10,000 meters, shattering his bones......

On the other side, the ghost pulls out its phone from the fabric. It clicked on it aimlessly, and a sound rang out.

"If you know what's going on, please tune in, tonight at 8 o'clock on the XX channel. ”

Ling Tian: "......"

He unfolded the red fabrics and cast a spell to cut them into trench coats. Then, he walked up to those junior brothers and Shen Shenghao in turn, covered the red windbreaker, and added a fixing spell.

Well, that's like Brother Polar Dragon!

"Ghosts, do you know how to use your phone, choose a song on it, and make fun for them!" Ling Tian turned his head and smiled.

"Wow! There's a song on it, I'll click on it. The ghost replied.

It connected the tornado's tiny force to a point on the phone screen, and then emitted a subtle analog electromagnetism, and pressed the button at that point.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Next, it's the singer who sings for us, run!"

"......" Ling Tian looked at the ghost, then turned his head to look at Shen Shenghao and the group, and said, "Why don't you have a soundtrack?"

"Woo~woo. Whew, sh...... Doctor Jiang, who was restrained, tried to utter a syllable that he could understand, and he looked at Ling Tian with fear in his eyes.