The Seven Days soon arrived, and under the reluctant gaze of Pelita and Pete, Jackson boarded the train to Rome.

I don't know when I will say goodbye, or I may never see him again, and I may die in the hands of a ghost in the confrontation with a certain ghost.

Jackson got on the train with the music box in his backpack, the notes given to him by Peter's grandfather, and a Nepalese saber that Jackson's father had given him before he left.

The Nepalese saber is not very useful to Jackson, or it does not play any role in the confrontation with the ghosts, but this is a piece of Pete's father's heart.

The backpack also contained some bread and sealed desserts, which Pelita had made the night before Jackson's departure for Jackson to eat on the road.

As the train stopped, Jackson finally arrived in Rome, got off the train, and found a nearby inn that was neither high nor low.

The flight from Rome to England was not today, but a day later, so he needed to stay in Rome for one night.

Rome was huge, much bigger than the Vatican, but Jackson knew that the East was much bigger than the Vatican.

After dinner, he returned to the inn to rest, Jackson fiddling with the Nepalese saber his father Pete had given him.

As it got dark, Jackson put the Nepalese saber on the table and fell asleep.

The next morning, after breakfast, Jackson headed to the airport in Rome, where he visited many of Rome's landmarks and finally arrived at the airport in Rome near noon.

After lunch, Jackson boarded the plane from Rome to England, which Jackson had never flown before, even in his previous life.

Under the patient guidance of the flight attendant, Jackson found his seat, perhaps because the ticket in Jackson's hand was a first-class ticket, which was the ticket that Grandpa Peter bought for Jackson.

After declining the stewardess's request to put her backpack in the baggage compartment, the stewardess left, telling Jackson that she could be called for something.

Jackson thought of his grandfather, the old face full of the vicissitudes of time, he must be able to become stronger, become very strong, and then solve the ghost in the Vatican who plays God?

It takes a long time to fly from Rome to England, during which a flight attendant prepares free food for Jackson, which is the treatment of first class?

After that, the journey was a bit long, and the music box that Jackson took out of his backpack was the first supernatural prop he obtained, and it was also the first supernatural event he solved, and the music box was still very memorable.

There was still a Nepalese saber lying in his backpack, and Jackson didn't want him to take it out to show off, although he had the ability to make the person who saw this knife when he didn't exist, but this kind of thing wasting his supernatural power was undoubtedly stupid.

"Bang~Bang~Bang"

Several gunshots rang out from the cabin in succession.

Jackson immediately put the music box in his hand back in his backpack, although he wondered why this happened. But Jackson had no intention of being a hero.

Looking at the panicked expressions of everyone in the first-class cabin walking back and forth, the cabin may be even more unbearable, could it be that it has encountered a hijacking? Jackson speculated.

The reading lights on the plane began to flicker, and Jackson couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, supernatural powers? There are supernatural powers on this plane, so it's not just a shooting, it's not a hijacking, it's a ghost rider involved

Jackson left his seat, and the first-class people reacted after panicking for a while, at least their first-class cabin was safe for now

"Little brother, what are you going to do?" A middle-aged black man spoke

"I'll go check on the situation."

"There have been shootings, guns don't have eyes, wouldn't it be safer to stay here?" This middle-aged black man was kindly persuaded.

"It's fine."

Jackson went from the first class to the cabin with a perfunctory word, and the sensor lights on the upper floor began to flicker violently, and then they all went out as if they couldn't withstand the power of the supernatural power.

It seemed that because the lights were gone, almost everyone in the cabin rioted in fear, screaming, fearful, crying.

"Fuck, shut up, who dares to howl again? Who am I going to kill? ”

"It's all your fault, what are you doing when you have nothing to do with the lights out?"

"Odd I know you're on the plane, although you're disguised, as long as you hand over your things, I'll keep you safe."

Jackson heard these words, and he speculated that maybe there was something on the plane that interested the ghost handlers, and that there was more than one ghost handler who listened to the voice just now, and it seemed that the ghost handlers were from one power.

"Can you just bear to watch everyone on the plane die?"

"Do you really think you're going to eat me? I'm on the verge of recovery right now, but don't you know that the more recovering a ghost rider is, the stronger it is? A man in the corner of the cabin stood up and looked at the two ghost riders who had spoken

Jackson watched the scene and didn't speak, but watched the show quietly

"It seems that we are not the only ones who covet that thing, come out that friend."

Jackson was a little surprised, after he left the first class, he opened his ghost domain and hid himself, could it be that he was discovered?

Jackson was about to walk out when he heard a voice in another corner

"I swear that thing, although the specific role is not clear, but if it falls into your hands, it will definitely pose a threat to our Arshan."

Jackson was a little speechless, he was almost bluffed, and at the same time, he was also curious about that thing, what was it that made the three forces fight

"Then do it."

Under Jackson's gaze, the man with the box in his hand was almost teleporting, and came to the white man who had spoken earlier

Before the white man could react, not even his teammates, his head was rudely smashed to the ground

The bones connecting the body to the head were broken violently, and the skin was naturally not spared...

The sound of bones being dislocated and breaking, and the sound of blood spilling on the ground and spilling on these ordinary people who were relatively close made the ordinary people in the cabin feel suffocated

Jackson was a little curious, shouldn't there be so-called flight attendants and flight personnel now? The plane is still moving steadily, is it the arrangement of these ghost riders?

“Fuck！”

The white man immediately retreated, and the scarlet ghost realm swept towards the man holding the box, and at the same time, his gaze turned to the place where the cabin was connected to the first class cabin

"Who?"