Chapter 18 Jiang Hao's First Tribulation
Boom –
An eerie air current surged towards the plane, the cabin shook uneasily, and a rapid siren sounded from the cockpit.
Tremble in the balance!
Xiao Jin lived up to his expectations, and when he counted to one on the other end of the walkie-talkie, he took a picture of the life-saving red button.
"That's it! We took over the plane! The man on the other end of the walkie-talkie also let out a long breath, but after a few seconds, he immediately noticed that the airplane was on the airflow, "Hurry up and fasten your seat belts!" Now the plane will have an unidentified air current, and we will immediately arrange an emergency landing on our side! ”
"Where are we landing?! Can you see it remotely?! "Yuwenke sweated like rain, and his whole body was soaked.
"This is our first attempt at a remote forced landing," the man on the other end of the intercom paused and said solemnly, "Good luck to you......"
The frightened trio immediately returned to the cabin and fastened their seat belts, their anxious hearts shaking violently with the bumpy plane.
The strange air flow came more and more violently, and the sound of the ghost clan's blocking spell became louder and louder.
Outside the window, day turned into night in an instant.
Yu Wenke's trembling lips kept chanting Amitabha and Amitabha.
Xiao Jin's trembling little hands gripped the corners of his father's clothes.
Jiang Hao tried to eliminate distracting thoughts at the critical moment, closed his eyes, raised his sword finger with his mind, and drew seven circle idiot talismans.
The drawing of the talisman successfully freed Jiang Hao's soul from danger and reached a realm of black blindness, unable to distinguish between north and south and heaven and earth.
"Jiang Hao, this is your first calamity, you can only rely on yourself, I can't help you." The strange voice of Yin and Yang echoed in the dark space.
After finishing speaking, Jiang Hao was awakened by a strong centrifugal force.
The plane was plummeting, and Kim and Yuwenko let out a heart-rending howl.
"Ahh
Dust rose from the desolate plains, and hundreds of meters of dirt trails were pulled out of the withered yellow grass.
The medium-sized aircraft actually stabilized its fuselage before landing, and the entire crew was unscathed.
The whispers from the ghost world also came to an abrupt end with the successful forced landing.
"Amitabha! Alleluia! Amen! Thank you to the gods of the world for covering us! Reborn after the catastrophe! "Yu Wenke has actually begun to believe in religion, which he used to disdain.
The safe landing of the plane did not make Jiang Hao's sadness lessen.
He pulled his frightened son and Yu Wenke out of the plane, and the scenery changed abruptly as he cleared the sudden misty smoke.
There was a rumbling sound under his feet, and small mounds of dirt suddenly appeared from the ground, covered with fresh mounds of dirt, and small pieces of rubble tumbled and tumbled to his feet. Several of the mounds were covered with swords, mostly blank planks, and it was obvious that they were all anonymous.
Under the cloudless sky, as far as the eye can see, there are graves, which looks particularly terrifying.
Yu Wenke was covered with goosebumps, and he gasped and said, "It seems that it is not a catastrophe, but a catastrophe." ”
As soon as the words fell, the whispering spell of the ghost spirit appeared again.
Jiang Hao frowned, and after listening carefully, he found that the wish of the ghosts and spirits had been fulfilled, and they successfully intercepted the plane and fell into the enchantment.
It turned out that it wasn't the people who took over the plane remotely to land them safely, it was all done by this group of ghosts.
The visions are all deliberately arranged by ghosts, illusions created together.
They drop the Ghost Enchantment, and the ghosts can be unscrupulous at this time.
How good is that?
Idiot Yu said that he couldn't help Jiang Hao, everything could only rely on himself.
A drizzle suddenly fell in the cloudless sky, and a tombstone slowly rose not far ahead—the smokeless tomb of his beloved wife.
The person who erected the monument, Jiang Hao.