Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei came to Uncle Wu with the yellow powder found from the wreckage of the plane and the doorknob of the emergency exit, and said it briefly, and then Uncle Wu got a simple analyzer to analyze what the yellow powder was.

"Ha, these things are brimstone." Uncle Wu used a microscope, looked at the yellow powder, raised his head and said to Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei.

"Brimstone? Are you sure? When Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei heard this, they looked at each other, and they both felt very strange, how could sulfur appear in the wreckage of the plane, normal sulfur is near the crater or hot spring.

"Take a look for yourselves, I'm sorry, I have something to attend to here." Uncle Wu was talking, when he suddenly felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate twice, took it out and took a look, saw the information on it, apologized to Wang Hongwei and the little sister, and went out, looking a little urgent.

"Well, it's really sulfur, and there's not much residue." Wang Hongwei saw Uncle Wu leave, walked to the microscope, looked at it, nodded, and said to the little sister.

"Brother, what do you mean this sulfur is not normal." The little sister heard Wang Hongwei say this, and seemed to understand something and asked.

"It should be a magical sulfur, so that it can explain why, an ordinary person, has the power to open two emergency exits of heavy stress." Wang Hongwei nodded and explained.

"If this person is obsessed, it is indeed very possible." Hearing this, the little sister thought seriously for a while and nodded in reconsideration.

"A man who is obsessed with destroying the whole plane, I have never heard of such a thing, little sister, the diary of the fat uncle is in you, have you found a similar story in it." Wang Hongwei frowned and said suspiciously, and asked the little sister as he spoke.

"No, I've gone through Uncle Fat's diary, although I don't understand a lot, but there is absolutely no similar record." Xiaomei didn't hesitate, and directly shook her head and replied.

"Hey, I didn't look for it, go back and check what I'm talking about." Wang Hongwei sighed, greeted the little sister, and the two said goodbye to Uncle Wu and went home, and it was already dark at this time.

At noon the next day...

Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei learned what the yellow powder was from Uncle Wu last night, and when they came back, they investigated and checked the relevant information, hoping to find useful things, such as telling him what the things were this time and what magic things were.

The two slept very late, and after getting up, they checked the information, and when they found the information, it was noon before they knew it.

"Ah~~" The little sister sat in front of the laptop and snorted a lot, because she slept and played, got up early, and kept repeating the same work, she was very sleepy.

Behind Xiaomei, on the wall of the hotel, there are all kinds of paper, there are words on the paper, and there are some very strange images at first glance, like all kinds of demons and monsters.

These demons and monsters are all found on the Internet by Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei so far, and the monsters related to sulfur have been recorded and printed without missing a single one, and they would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let go of one, just because of this kind of thinking, their work has directly increased several times.

"Brother, in every religion in the world's culture, there are stories and legends of demonic possession, right?" Xiaomei rubbed the tears that were squeezed out because of her anger, leaned back on the back of the chair, looked at the display screen of the laptop and said to Wang Hongwei.

"It's like Christians, local Americans, Indians, they take names and so on." The little sister took a sip of coffee and continued.

"That's right, it's true, but it's not the same as ours, I feel that our demon is more like the demon in the Bible, and the extraterritorial demon that Taoism says, and the demon of Buddhism." Wang Hongwei twisted his somewhat stiff neck and said.

"Well, according to Japanese beliefs, they believe that demons exist after disasters, and they are very supernatural, such as they cause plagues, diseases, and earthquakes." Xiaomei looked at the content displayed in the notebook and said briefly.

"Don't talk about Japan, Japanese things are too disturbing, but according to this statement, our demon caused the crash?" Wang Hongwei first rolled his eyes and complained, and then asked inexplicably, the legend of the devil is hundreds of years, thousands of years, and the plane has only appeared in the past hundred years, for the demon who crashed, this is really, this demon is really playful.

"Quite possibly, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds." The little sister shrugged and said casually.

"Okay, what do we do next, we have a demon that has existed for I don't know how many years, but it does occupy people's bodies." Wang Hongwei nodded, stood up and stretched his waist, and said in conclusion.

"That's right, I don't know how many planes this demon crashed before this." When the little sister heard this, she said with some emotion, the word demon is in the legends of all cultures, the Bible, Taoism, Buddhism, Yin-Yang Religion, etc., who knows how many years these guys have existed, anyway, when there are planes, it exists, so many years, who knows how many planes have crashed and how many people have died because of it.

"What a headache, as far as I know, demons they don't need anything, they don't ask for anything but death and destruction." Wang Hongwei said with a headache about the things he had investigated about demons.

There are a lot of demons and monsters in this world, but they are all in need of destruction, such as vampires because they want to live, they must suck blood or they will starve to death, and ghosts start killing people because of their obsession before life, and demons are different, the death and destruction they take into account are just fun and like.

"Hey~ I really hope the fat uncle is here." Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei glanced at each other and sighed in unison.

'Buzz~Buzz~ My home is in the Northeast, on the Songhua River~'Just when Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei had a headache, suddenly the phone on the table vibrated twice, and then the ringtone rang.

"Uncle Wu? Feed! What's the matter with Uncle Wu? Wang Hongwei picked up the phone, unlocked it and glanced at it, and found that it was Uncle Wu calling, Wang Hongwei was puzzled, he didn't know what happened to Uncle Wu, but he still picked it up and put it in his ear.

"Xiaowei, do you remember what I mentioned to you before, my pilot friend, is one of the two people who survived the crashed plane?" On the other side of the phone, Uncle Wu's somewhat sad vicissitudes of life came.

"Huh? Remember, what's wrong with him, what happened to Uncle Wu. Wang Hongwei subconsciously nodded in response when he heard this, and then noticed Uncle Wu's tone and the sad voice, and immediately asked worriedly.

"He got on a small plane with his friend, and about half an hour later, the plane crashed." Uncle Wu replied in a voice of sadness and disbelief.

"Where? Wait, we'll get there. Wang Hongwei hurriedly asked, but when he thought that he and his little sister were not familiar with each other in this place, even if Uncle Wu said where they were, they couldn't find it, so it was better to go together, and hung up the phone after speaking.

"Little sister is gone." Wang Hongwei hung up the phone, greeted the little sister, and reached out to pick up the coat and put it on.

"Huh!? What's going on, we haven't had lunch yet. Seeing Wang Hongwei dressing in a hurry, the little sister rubbed her stomach and said pitifully.

"Remember the two people who survived from the crashed plane, except for Sister Jin, another pilot?" Wang Hongwei was dressed and asked explainingly.

"Could it be that another crash!?" The little sister is talented and intelligent, hearing Wang Hongwei say this, thinking of what Wang Hongwei said when he called just now, she suddenly understood what was going on, and asked in surprise.

"That's right, hurry up and get dressed, Uncle Wu is waiting for us, let's go to the crash place and have a look." Wang Hongwei nodded and urged the little sister.

"Oh! Got it! The little sister also realized the seriousness of the matter, this is the right matter, nodded quickly, jumped up from the chair, picked up the coat hanging on the side, and began to put it on.

Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei tidied up, went to the parking lot of the hotel, drove to meet Uncle Wu, and then under the leadership of Uncle Wu, they came to the place where the pilot's small plane crashed...