Not only him, but all the other passengers in this first-class cabin fell in a pool of blood, and there were no other scars on their bodies, as if they had slept in the past, with a strange smile on their faces.

An Qingyu stepped forward, carefully analyzed everyone's state, and shook his head.

"All dead, in the course of our battle, the people here should have been mentally manipulated and completed a ritual, only he was stabbed through the heart by a knife and died, and everyone else died from mental strangulation."

"That bug is sealed in the crystal and is dying, and it can still control so many people?" Lin Qiye looked at the corpse in this place, his spiritual power instantly swept over the economy cabin in front of him, and slowly spoke: "The passengers in the back cabin are fine, it seems that its control is within the range." "

"Maybe it's because I saw that the situation was not right, so I made a desperate bet."

"Even if he kills the last person of the ritual, the strength of the soul of the sacrifice should be far from enough." Lin Qiye pondered, "There are only six corpses here, and the souls of six ordinary people can't complete the ritual......

Lin Qiye's voice fell, and the whole plane suddenly shook, a strong sense of weightlessness came, and the entire plane fell sharply downward!

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu glanced at each other, and spoke at the same time:

"It wants to crash this plane!"

The two of them quickly broke into the cockpit, only to see the only pilot with red eyes, as if crazy, controlling the plane to fall down rapidly!

Dense residential buildings are rapidly enlarging in front of their eyes!

In the cab, Lin Qiye and they could clearly hear the screams coming from the cabin behind them!

Lin Qiye didn't say a word, and cut a palm on the back of the pilot's neck, the latter immediately fainted, An Qingyu walked quickly to the console, stretched out his hand and quickly operated.

"Can you fly?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"When will it be?"

"Three seconds later."

An Qingyu had a smear of gray light under his eyes, grabbed the lever on the console, and pulled it back hard!

……

Ground.

The hovering plane suddenly lost control and swooped down towards the residential area, a sudden change that made all the members of Team 136 chuckle in their hearts.

"Captain, it's going to crash into a residential building!" Wu Xiangnan's face was extremely solemn.

The huge fuselage was quickly amplified in the eyes of everyone, and the low engine sound resounded in the sky, and if it continued like this, it would take ten seconds at most for the plane to crash into this residential area!

When the casualties are generated, they will be calculated in thousands!

Chen Muye stared at the plane in front of him, the entanglement in his eyes became more and more intense, he stretched out his hand, gently stretched out to a certain place in his chest, and slowly spoke:

"Shonan, what's the number of that plane?"

"What?"

"The number of the aircraft."

"It's XXXXXX, captain, why are you asking this at this time?" Wu Xiangnan's heart was full of incomprehension, and at this moment, his palms were already full of sweat because of nervousness.

Chen Muye didn't answer, his fingertips had already touched the corner of something, and pulled it out in half, judging from the appearance, it was a yellowed ancient parchment roll.

The moment the parchment appeared in the air, it was as if some kind of seal had been opened, and a strange wave of power escaped.

At the same time, a mysterious and ethereal gaze came from the void, hovering over the city, as if searching for something.

There are still three seconds left before the plane crashes into a residential area.

Suddenly, the huge body of the plane adjusted its attitude in mid-air, suddenly changed the direction of the dive, staggered away from the residential area and turned to the other side, almost grazing the roof of the residential area, while the wings on both sides trembled violently, and then the fuselage began to climb gradually!

The wind from the airplanes rustled the trees in the neighborhood, and the muffled engines reverberated from building to building like a constant thunderclap.

Countless people were awakened, turned on the lights in the room, and poked their heads out curiously......

At this time, the plane had already pulled up the angle and flew smoothly towards the night sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the 136 squad breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't know when they started, and their backs were already soaked in cold sweat.

"I thought I was going to die...... "Hongying patted her chest, her face full of fear.

Chen Muye stood alone on the roof of the building, looking at the plane gradually moving away in the sky, let out a long sigh of relief, and stuffed the sheepskin roll in his hand back into the clothes on his chest.

The gaze in the void continued to search the city for a while, and it seemed that it did not find its target, but only disappeared without a trace.

……

Inside the cab.

Lin Qiye saw that the crisis was finally lifted, and his heart finally let go.

"What? Don't believe me? An Qingyu skillfully manipulated the plane and glanced at Lin Qiye.

"Hmm."

"......" An Qingyu was silent for a moment, "You'd better let the flight attendant broadcast two voices to stabilize those passengers, otherwise when they find the body in the first-class cabin, they will definitely cause trouble." "

Lin Qiye nodded in agreement, walked to the flight attendant rest area, untied the rope and tape on a flight attendant, and showed his police ID, and the other party immediately cooperated.

"Due to the weather, the aircraft will encounter unstable air currents during driving, please fasten your seat belts and do not walk around at will......

The gentle voice of the flight attendant sounded in the cabin, soothing the hearts of some restless people, but there are also many people who don't believe it at all, after all, they just saw the plane almost crash into the stairs, which is still called unstable airflow?

Lin Qiye untied the ropes of several other flight attendants, asked them to go to the cabin to calm the passengers' emotions, and told them that the plane would return in ten minutes.

In the end, Lin Qiye walked to Wen Qimo, who was sitting on the ground, who looked at him with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Done?"

"I don't know." Lin Qiye shook his head, "The tavern owner and the Ten Cut Ghost Boy are dead, but the ritual is still completed, I don't know if the souls of the Tavern Owner and the Ten Cut Ghost Boy will be absorbed by the ritual, if so, they have a 'Sichuan' realm, a 'pool' realm, plus a few corpses in the first-class cabin, maybe they can meet the minimum conditions of the ceremony." "

Wen Qimo stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Lin Qiye's shoulder, and when he saw that his palm was bloody, he still smiled bitterly and took it back.

"You've saved everyone on this plane and in the residential area, it's good, as for the 'mystery' from the Western Mist, this should be the responsibility of the 'Phoenix' special team, and they will deal with the rest of the matter."

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, "There have been 'mysteries' from the Western Fog before?" "

"Of course, there are only a very small number of them, but each one is extremely dangerous, otherwise they will not be able to survive in the fog, and once there is a 'mysterious' event involving the fog of the West, no matter how big or small, it needs to be taken over by the 'Phoenix' team."