Now that Huang Xiaolong had finally figured it out, it turned out that the plane crash was real.

But the cause of the crash was not the plane itself, nor was it the weather, or other natural disasters.

It really has something to do with ghosts!

The airliner that crashed into it was in tatters, like a plane from ten years ago, and the plane was full of ghosts.

What's going on?

Quite simply, perhaps ten years ago, there was a plane crash, and none of the passengers on board were spared. And after the death of these people, on the one hand, they will die in a foreign land, and on the other hand, the plane crash is different from ordinary accidents, so that their ghosts will not touch the world and the ground, and they will not be able to enter reincarnation and reincarnate normally.

As a result, the passenger plane that had the accident became a "ghost plane", and the passengers on board became "ghosts in the air".

They're looking for a stand-in. So I've been looking for it in the sky. Or have been waiting for an opportunity.

It just so happened that the plane that Huang Xiaolong was riding on today became their target.

The reason why almost all the passengers who take this flight have received a "ghost call" is about a good ghost who is not so resentful in this group of "ghosts in the air", and there is a kind warning and reminder!

The passengers on board, as well as the staff, must not be able to see the "ghost plane".

At this point, boom, boom! boom!

The plane swayed violently, a serious alarm sounded on the plane, and all the oxygen masks fell from the ceiling.

The passengers staggered and turned into rolling gourds.

Screams, cries, desperate wails, the hoarse voices of children......

It's a mess! In the cabin, it's a complete mess!

"Little Dragon!" Ying Aoshan grabbed Huang Xiaolong's hand, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Yun Bo's face also turned pale suddenly.

To be honest, even if he is a superhuman-like ancient martial arts master, when facing disasters such as air crashes, he will basically be discouraged, and he will be so desperate that it is difficult to give birth to the desire to survive.

Hehe, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, once the plane crashes, the ancient martial arts master has a fart.

At the same time, all the ghosts on the "ghost plane" have already fled to this plane.

Well, there are hundreds of ghosts, men and women, old and young, and some in flight attendant uniforms......

I saw that their faces were covered in blood, and some of their grimaces were cut by sharp objects, and their skin and flesh turned out. Some of them had half of their heads cut off. Some of the intestines were dragged out several meters long, while others had scorched faces made up of pieces of roasted meat......

It's terrifying!

Throughout the cabin, the gloomy atmosphere was chilling, and the ghosts began to bounce around, chirping and screaming while looking for their respective stand-ins.

Many of the passengers were hugged by the ghosts.

"Ah~~ I can't move! I'm being hugged by something!ah!"

"Ah~~!!! something is biting me!ah~~!!!"

"I'm dead, I'm dying, I'm only nineteen years old, I'm still here! I haven't even talked about a girlfriend, I'm not reconciled! I don't want to die!"

"Help, help! If anyone can save me, I'll give him grass for nothing in my life!"

"Mom!

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It was as if the passengers were saying their last words.

At this moment, on the radio of the plane, a miserable man's voice sounded-

"Passengers~~~ Passengers, welcome to this death class. I am your captain~~桀桀~~The plane will crash in 10 minutes, please hurry up and write your last words~~桀桀桀~~ I hope that all passengers can have a relaxed and happy mood after arriving at the underworld~~~"

The eerie sound of the broadcast made the cabin, which was a mess of porridge, suddenly and eerily quiet.

All the passengers, their eyes bulged out, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets!

"Hehe~~~ If you want to create an air crash in front of me, it's impossible~~" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong grinned, and then took out the appearance symbol from the canvas bag he carried with him.

Burned the Manifest Talisman.

Inside the cabin, there is a flash of gold!

All of a sudden, those hateful and miserable ghosts were exposed to the sight of the passengers.

"Ah~~~!!! ghosts! It's ghosts! All the planes are ghosts!"

Some of the ghosts, who were holding the passengers' waists or necks, were now seen by the passengers, and they did not shy away from them, but just smiled stupidly, and the ghost blood continued to ooze from their eyes, scaring some of the older passengers into fainting.

"Xiaolong~ There is really a ghost haunting you!" Ying Aoshan was shocked.

However, Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo are ancient martial arts masters, and their true qi protects their bodies, and ghosts can't get close to them.

"Well, you guys who died in a foreign land are quite pitiful, and I won't kill you today. Huang Xiaolong smiled, took out the Yin Soul Tube, lifted the lid, and collected all the Yin Souls in the cabin.

Suddenly, the pervasive yin aura in the cabin began to subside. The passengers who were scattered subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, countless eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong.

A beautiful flight attendant shouted. "It's a Dao Master! He's wiped out all the Yin Spirits!"

For a moment, all kinds of voices singing praises of virtue drowned Huang Xiaolong like flowers.

However, Huang Xiaolong did not relax, he walked straight towards the cockpit. Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo followed.

Several bold flight attendants followed.

"Dao Chief, is there anything you need our help with?" An apple-faced, short-haired stewardess in her early twenties, with an extremely high appearance and a very good figure, looked at Huang Xiaolong with admiration.

"There are ghosts in the cockpit, too. You have to go over and dispose of it right away, or else... The crash was inevitable. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Yes, the danger is not over!

Didn't there be a "ghost captain" just now, who sent an eerie death announcement?

The crowd came outside the cockpit.

The hatch was closed.

"Where's the key?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"The key... Key... Dao Chief, the key is only one from the captain, and it is on him. A flight attendant said in despair. "Oh no! This cabin door is made of several layers of alloy, and it can't be knocked open!

Another flight attendant said with a confused and desperate expression. "It's over, it's over, the communication equipment in the cabin, it's all out of order, all the signals are interrupted, it's impossible ... Can't get in touch with the ground!"

That's it!

Rumble~~~~~!!!!

The plane shook, and the flight attendants fell towards Huang Xiaolong.

The plane is tilting!

The nose is down, and it begins to fall slowly!

It's starting to crash!

Ying Aoshan and Yun Bo are ancient martial arts masters, rooted under their feet, standing firmly, and not stumbling.

The flight attendants bumped into Huang Xiaolong's body one after another, and Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand to support him, but it was inevitable that he also ate some tofu and touched some plump mountain bags, but at this time, he didn't have the leisure to taste these things.

"What should I do, the cockpit door won't open..."Several flight attendants burst into tears.

They are all Qi Nian and jade, with great youth and future, but now they are going to die in this air crash, they are really unwilling!

"Forget it, you're waiting for me outside. Huang Xiaolong silently recited the wall-piercing spell, and with a whoosh, he rushed directly through the thick cabin door.

As soon as he entered, Huang Xiaolong saw a terrifying scene!

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