The red light is like a cuckoo weeping blood, and the coquettish red light makes the originally bloody evil ghost even more ferocious and terrifying.

Yan Zheng scratched his head indifferently and continued: "Don't pretend to be dead, Lantern Ghost. Authorize to attack freely. Su Ming's umbrella attack status, attack freely!"

After Sui Yanzheng finished speaking, the lantern in his hand suddenly cracked and a long big tongue fell out, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells jumped up on the lantern.

The sudden resurrection of the lantern ghost frightened the evil ghosts, and all the evil ghosts who tightly surrounded Yan Zheng took a step back.

The activated lantern ghost stretched out in a humane manner, as if it had just woken up.

"Damn it, you are the only one with the most problems as a lantern ghost. Get to work quickly!"

As Yan Zheng laughed and cursed, the lantern ghost opened its mouth and spit out a stream of green demonic fire, swallowing the evil ghosts in the fan-shaped area in front of it into the flames.

At this time, the paper umbrella behind Yan Zheng also began to tremble, and suddenly flew away from Yan Zheng's back into the air, turning into a woman in Tang suit holding an umbrella, flying in the air like a fairy.

His eyes were cold and his eyes were intimidating.

The next second, the woman in Tang suit disappeared from the air like a shadow, and a storm of swords erupted in the narrow cabin. Cold light flashed, the wind blew fiercely, and the evil ghost's limbs flew in the air.

Before the fallen corpse could reach the ground, it was ignited by the demonic fire of the lantern ghost in the half-space, turning into a green fireball and smashing into the group of evil ghosts.

What does a ghost without magic look like?

If someone asked this question before, Yan Zheng didn't know how to answer it. Now Yan Zheng can tell everyone loudly that evil ghosts who don't know magic are just a bunch of cucumbers.

Lantern Ghost and Su Ming rushed into the group of evil ghosts, just like hungry wolves rushing into the flock of sheep, killing the evil ghosts on the plane, chopping melons and vegetables with ease.

Those evil spirits rushed up and were cut into pieces by layers of sword light before they even got close to Yan Zheng.

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In less than a minute, there was no longer a standing evil ghost in the business class. Yan Zheng was surrounded by a sea of ​​green fire. The green light shone on Yan Zheng's cold face, making him look evil and cold, even more terrifying.

At this time, Yan Zheng frightened Deng Jiajin even more than the evil ghost just now. Deng Jiajin, who could face the evil ghost calmly, saw the scene of killing the evil ghost just now. His legs trembled and he was so scared that he almost had to carry his back.

Get over it.

Yan Zheng showed a smile in the flames. Just now he heard the painful moans of the demon machine. The demon fire of the lantern ghost was like a tarsal maggot, burning the evil ghost. At the same time, it was still squeezing the energy of the demon machine. Yan Zheng seemed to

You can see the red flesh faintly exposed under the burned-through cabin.

Yan Zheng raised his head and said to Deng Jiajin: "Stop looking and run away. If it's too late, you probably won't be able to leave!"

Yan Zheng's words woke up the man in his dream, and Deng Jiajin, who was so frightened that he was out of his wits, suddenly came back to his senses.

"You~you~be careful~"

After trembling and saying this quickly, Yan Zheng turned around and ran away. After taking two steps, he fell to the ground. From a distance, Yan Zheng saw Deng Jiajin crawling and disappearing behind the curtain.

I breathed a sigh of relief and secretly prayed for Deng Jiajin, hoping that he could survive!

Lantern Ghost and Su Ming flew back to Yan Zheng, and Su Ming asked in a low voice: "Master, what should I do next? Do you want me to split open the plane and take you away?"

Yan Zheng shook his head.

"Magic Machine, aren't you ready to come out? Hey~hey~~"

As Yan Zheng's strange laughter fell, a roar like a beast sounded in the cabin, and then Yan Zheng saw that the cabin walls around him began to peel off, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside, and the pink cabin walls were covered with feet long.

The pink tentacles swing back and forth.

The folds on the bulkhead gave Yan Zheng the feeling of falling into the stomach of some creature.

The squirming flesh and blood shrank, extinguishing the demonic fire on the ground. Yan Zheng looked at the wall of flesh that was squeezing towards him and groaned.

"Be careful~!"

As he spoke, he put his hand into his arms, grasped the original lotus heart and pointed it at his chest.

Just when Yan Zheng was about to pierce Origin Lotus Heart into his chest, a burst of dazzling blood suddenly emitted from the cabin, and Yan Zheng subconsciously reached out to cover his eyes.

The red light dissipated, the cabin returned to its original state, and Yan Zheng disappeared strangely.

The business class cabin turned into its original appearance, with no evil spirits or traces of being burned by the fire. The passengers who died early in the morning sat on the seats, quietly and without a trace of sound.

On the other side, Deng Jiajin ran back to the rear cabin in panic. He saw Wu Xiaobin and others holding on to the seat backs and said breathlessly: "Mr. Yan, he~, Mr. Yan, he~"

Wu Xiaobin asked anxiously: "What happened to Mr. Yan? Was he killed?"

Deng Jiajin quickly shook his head.

Wu Xiaobin breathed a long sigh of relief: "Take a breath first and speak slowly, as long as Mr. Yan is not killed."

Deng Jiajin hurriedly added: "It's even more terrifying than him being killed!"

After Deng Jiajin said this, Wu Xiaobin and three others looked at him with a look of curiosity on their faces.

Deng Jiajin took a breath for a while before describing what he had just seen. After listening to Deng Jiajin's words, Wu Xiaobin asked thoughtfully: "Are you sure that what you just saw was not an illusion?"

Deng Jiajin thought for a moment and nodded firmly to Wu Xiaobin.

Wu Xiaobin burst into laughter: "No wonder when we were in the terminal, Mr. Yan told me that he had two antiques that turned into spirits. I didn't expect them to be monsters! Who is Mr. Yan, and why do he mix with monsters... He doesn't know how

yes……"

The four people looked at each other and seemed to have thought of the answer Wu Xiaobin was referring to.

Everyone's eyes then lit up, and they saw the same thought in each other's eyes - hugging each other's thighs!

Li Ying: "I've always thought that Mr. Yan was weird since he got on the plane. When I met the evil ghost before, I didn't see Mr. Yan panic at all. When I went to the warehouse to fix the problem, Mr. Yan gave me the oxygen tank, and I didn't see him anymore.

Never used it... We should have thought that Mr. Yan Zheng is not an ordinary person!"

Xiao Ru also rushed to say: "Yes~ yes~ When we first got on the plane, the monk and I saw an evil ghost under his seat. We were both frightened and overwhelmed. Uncle Yan, on the other hand, looked calm and calm.

He deliberately joked with us, scared us, and told us that curiosity killed the cat and not to look under the seats or beds when it was dark. Then he lured the evil spirits away. Later, Uncle Yan said

The broken one is back, and the evil ghost has never appeared again. I think Uncle Yan knew there was something wrong with this plane a long time ago and has been protecting us secretly!"

The four people became more and more excited as they talked, and the fear in their hearts gradually dissipated.

Wu Xiaobin stood up and said excitedly: "Then what are we waiting for? Why don't we hurry over and help Mr. Yan!"

Deng Jiajin: "I'm not pouring cold water on you, it seems like we couldn't help in the past~!"
Chapter completed!