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"I always feel that this trip to the East is a bit confusing."

On the flight from Kansai Airport to Yanjing International, Fan Ren was blindfolded on his head, and he couldn't stop exhaling hot air with a tired look.

"I erected an enemy for myself for no reason, not to mention, the two monks came back...... It's a blood loss. ”

"Alright. Say less, there are too many outsiders here. ”

Ao Qingshuang frowned and gently patted Fan Ren's shoulder. Opening:

"What do you have to say. Let's talk about it later. ”

That's when it happened. The rosary bracelet that Fan Ren put on his right hand suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. A loud voice came from inside:

"Where is there a living person on this plane?"

Hearing this, Fan Ren took off the blindfold on his head, glanced at Ao Qingshuang beside him, and then looked around.

"Luck won't be so hanging......"

This time. Ao Qingshuang and Fan Ren purchased business seats on Kansai Airport's Boeing wide-body aircraft through Toyo's online ticketing. The total load capacity is 400 people, and there are actually more than 300, and there are dozens of business class seats alone.

If only there wasn't a living person in it. That's when it happened.

After all, Ao Qingshuang and Fan Ren. One is a dragon clan with the eight yang gods under the serious heavenly court, and the other is the underworld acting yin god who doesn't know what it is to reincarnate.

Two non-humans who actually possessed a demigod position were blindfolded by more than 400 ghosts.

That's pretty humiliating.

Ao Qingshuang's eyes flashed with a dazzling red light, and then he looked around, only to find that the business class that was originally full of people was empty. There wasn't a single figure.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light flashed in Fan Ren's eyes, and when he looked over again, he found that some of the travelers around him were all without exception, their bare skin was rubbed with a thick layer of white powder, and their eyes were black and shiny, and they thought they were relatives of the national treasure family at a glance.

"Smack!"

Fan Ren slapped himself lightly and sighed:

"What a hell of a disgrace."

said. Fan Ren slowly raised his right arm and said to the rosary:

"Those four hundred demons in Nijo Castle. I won't bother with you, these must be counted on my head, or I will come to the East. If you don't go back on the whole thing, you always feel like you're losing. ”

"I said you...... Thankfully, you've learned to fly. ”

In the rosary. Somehow, the voice of the sin extinguishing was tinged with a bit of schadenfreude.

"Otherwise, even if you are lucky enough to accept these evil ghosts, you will fall to death if you don't support you."

Ao Qingshuang looked at Fan Ren when she heard this, and hurriedly reached out and gently poked the inner wall of the cabin. Outcome...... Effortlessly poke a hole.

"Hey! There's more than just one plane...... It's still a paper airplane...... It's kind of interesting, hey. ”

Seeing this scene, Fan Ren was a little glad in his heart, fortunately he learned to ride the clouds and fog when he was in the four continents, otherwise, after he took away this group of ghosts after a while, the paper airplane fell apart at an altitude of 10,000 meters......

That can fall half to death without falling.

Somehow, even Ao Qingshuang and Fan Ren were tossing and turning in their seats without stopping. The ghosts in the business class were also motionless as if nothing had happened.

It's as if they're just a puppet.

"Looks like they're being manipulated."

It is not clear where such a large number of ghosts came from, but one thing is certain: these ghosts were brought together by special means. It is to be transported to the country by air.

The landing place of the plane this time is Yanjing, the capital of China......

Such a large group of ghosts. If it is scattered in Yanjing, then the ghosts of the capital are poor. Don't die of a headache.

Fan Ren immediately determined the next plan of action, and the ghost of this plane can be investigated later. But it is absolutely necessary to intercept them outside the borders.

"Ahem."

I watched the flight attendant with zombie-like makeup on her face push the car off the aisle. Fan Ren stood up, coughed lightly, and said:

"I'm sorry guys, I'm going to hijack the plane."

Under the sudden change. The many puppet-like ghosts finally moved, looked at each other and whispered.

Soon. I don't know which strange-voiced ghost shouted:

"It's a long life! The official pretended to be a robber to hijack the plane! ”

Hula. All the ghosts of the entire business class flew in unison, and a very familiar ghost came in the small cabin. Time. The wind is gusting, and the ghost is crying wolf!

I said...... Can't you just cooperate, be quiet, and be taken away by me? ”

Dozens of ghosts gathered together, and bursts of eerie ghost qi spread in all directions. It contained an astonishing yin qi, and even Fan Ren, who was a ghost, was somewhat affected.

As soon as the words fell, Fan Ren's pupils contracted for a while.

I saw that the ghosts crowded in mid-air began to bite and devour each other, and pieces of what looked like minced meat kept falling from mid-air to the seats.

"What are they doing here?"

Seeing that Fan Ren was slow to move, Ao Qingshuang stood up and walked to Fan Ren's side.

"Integrate and upgrade with each other."

Fan Ren shrugged. A look of nonchalance. The palm of his left hand lit up with a shining thunderbolt.

"You try not to make a move, so many ghosts, flying at high altitude, and not being killed by thunder, prove that there are still masters behind the scenes."

Ao Qingshuang nodded. A look of understanding.

As a god. Although Ao Qingshuang has not learned the method of exorcism, she knows very well that an existence like a ghost itself cannot be allowed in the yang world, and ghosts accumulate to a certain extent. It is easy to be discovered by the laws of the Heavenly Dao. Punished by the gods of the Thunder Department.

Right now. Hundreds of ghosts are flying at high altitudes, which is equivalent to a group of Internet escapees, and it is like organizing a group to listen to Mr. Songshen's concert, which is an extremely deadly act.

There was no lightning strike. There must have been someone, who also covered the eyes of the sky.

But Ao Qingshuang's shot is different, as the water tribe in charge of the clouds and rain, he can get the attention of the gods of the thunder department as soon as he makes a move. When the time comes, that group of bigwigs will come down one by one.

Just a few hundred ghosts. A thunderbolt comes down, and there's nothing left.

After all, Fan Ren still has to think of ways to dig out the mastermind behind the scenes, so Ao Qingshuang can't make a move no matter what.

Between words. The group of ghosts that were biting each other subsided. It seems that the upgrade devours and has a result.

A big fat ghost that looked to be more than 300 pounds fell from the group of ghosts in mid-air. A weird big white face. stared at Fan Ren's body.

As a result, there was a click, the floor of the cabin of the aircraft. Two big holes were stomped out by this synthetic fat man. The two soles of the troll's feet were stuck in those holes......