Although the location of Nanyuan Airport is a bit remote, the transportation is relatively convenient. Apart from the fact that it is deserted, there are no other shortcomings.
This is the territory of United Airlines. Tonight's flight belongs to United Airlines. I rarely fly, so I'm not that picky about these things. Anyway, the flight will be delayed and Xiaofeng and I will be exposed to the sun.
Enough.
However, our arrival time is 11pm. Even if the delay is serious, we cannot wait until daytime the next day to land. It would be ridiculous if that were the case.
Everything went well. We had to take a bus to board the plane from the terminal, and the bus was overcrowded. However, Xiaofeng and I were already high-level evil ghosts, and our ability to resist the yang energy of living people was much stronger.
Having said that, when so many people gather together, they are still quite threatening to us ghosts. Xiao Feng trembled and seemed to have a bad look on his face.
I quickly lowered my voice and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaofeng? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Xiaofeng nodded and whispered: "These living people have too much yang energy... I... feel hot..."
I understand Xiaofeng's feelings in my heart, because I also feel very hot. The whole carriage is crowded with people, and because they can't see Xiaofeng and me, they don't leave any space for us.
The yang energy in a living person is like hot steam constantly burning us, and we are in unbearable pain and feel uncomfortable all over.
I quickly walked to Xiaofeng's side, stretched out my hands and gently held her in my arms, trying my best to use my back to resist the surrounding yang energy for her.
Xiaofeng shook his head quickly and said: "Don't do this, you can't stand it..."
I smiled and said, "If you can bear it, it will only take a while. We will be at the boarding gate in a while."
However, when we ghosts speak in a low voice, it is like the sound of the evil wind to the ears of living people.
The aunt closest to Xiao Feng and I frowned, pulled her neck and shouted to the driver: "Master! Why are you turning on the cold air in this winter?"
After calling her once, the master ignored her, and the aunt shouted again. Then the master turned around helplessly and said sternly: "I didn't turn on the air conditioner!"
The aunt was a little unhappy and muttered: "It's windy here! It's too cold!"
The master was helpless: "Keep on holding on, we'll be there soon..."
Xiaofeng and I looked at each other and laughed.
The car quickly arrived under the plane and everyone boarded the plane smoothly. Because Xiaofeng and I were both in a "state of nothingness" now, Lao Mao and Da Huang had to put on cow's tears to see us clearly.
The two of them checked in and boarded the plane. The old cat was quite reliable, always looking back to see if we were following, but Dahuang was not so generous. His eyes kept looking up and down at the flight attendant's amazing figure, wishing he could just stick to it.
It's past.
Xiaofeng and I looked at each other, and I complained in a low voice: "This guy Dahuang... is really embarrassing..."
Xiaofeng smiled slightly: "You must be full of blood..."
Now that we have boarded the plane, there is no possibility of delay. At 8:30 in the evening, the plane officially takes off, destined for the magical city of Shanghai.
Lao Mao and Da Huang were sitting leisurely on the plane watching movies, while Xiao Feng and I could only find a few remote spots to sit and kill time while listening to the flight attendants complaining about the latest entertainment gossip.
Fortunately, the flight is very fast and we can reach our destination in more than two hours. Otherwise, the journey would be really difficult.
After taking off, Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed my arm tightly, closed his eyes, and his breathing became rapid.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that this seemed to be Xiaofeng's first time flying.
Although we are now ghosts, many of our senses are still the same as humans, so we have almost the same reactions that living people encounter when flying on an airplane.
I quickly patted Xiaofeng's back gently and whispered: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it will be safe when you get to heaven in a while."
Xiaofeng calmed down and whispered: "I didn't expect that flying on a plane would feel like this..."
I looked at Xiaofeng and was about to say a few words of comfort when suddenly a stewardess next to me touched her leg and whispered to another stewardess: "Sister Fang, why do I feel like there is air conditioning blowing on my legs?"
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The person named "Sister Fang" smiled and said: "How is it possible? It's dead here. If there is a cold wind blowing in, then our plane will..."
"Bah, bah, bah!" the flight attendant who touched the leg said quickly: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a big taboo!"
Anyone who works as a flight attendant or flies in the sky is very taboo about these things. It is unlucky to say it directly, even if you think about it in your heart.
Sister Fang's words were of course stuck in her mouth.
However, another flight attendant still checked with uneasiness. When she lowered her head, a pair of white hands happened to swing back and forth on my and Xiaofeng's faces. However, we were in a state of nothingness, so we were not affected by her.
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After a few checks, the flight attendant left with peace of mind. It seemed that living people were still sensitive to ghosts, so Xiaofeng and I had to proceed with caution.
Taking this into consideration, I quickly stood up and prepared to go to a place with fewer people. However, as soon as I stood up, I suddenly saw a little boy of one or two years old sitting opposite!
The little boy opened his eyes wide and stared at me motionless.
It suddenly dawned on me that children have the most psychic eyes, and they can see our shapes.
The little boy had a dull look on his face. When he saw me, he suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to point at my nose: "Brother... cluck..."
Although the language ability of the little boy who is over one year old is not perfect yet, he can still have some normal conversations. I looked at him and felt cold in my heart. If this little kid exposed my target, I would be finished.
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However, the more I worried about something, the more something happened. The little boy suddenly pulled his neck towards me and shouted, "Ahhhhhh!"
The child's mother probably thought this naughty child was too noisy, so she quickly whispered: "Don't yell! Be honest!"
However, this little boy really saw a ghost. He pointed at me and kept waving his hands and shouting. Later, he was scolded by his mother and started crying heartbrokenly.
However, the flight attendant who touched Xiaofeng and I's legs seemed to have noticed something. She walked to the little boy with a pale face and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, tell sister, what happened there?"
The little boy was really obedient. He pointed at where Xiaofeng and I were and said sternly: "Yes! Brother!"
The female flight attendant's face instantly turned pale, her body swayed, and she almost fell to the ground. Sister Fang quickly strode up, grabbed the girl and scolded her in a low voice: "What's going on? What are you doing?"
The female flight attendant was furious: "The kid said there was a brother there...is it haunted...?"
Sister Fang looked angry: "Nonsense! Nonsense! How could there be a ghost on the plane? Our plane is disinfected regularly!"
"Disinfection...doesn't conflict with haunting..."
"Oh, just be honest...it's okay. What age is this? We should all be staunch atheists..."
With the help of the atheist Sister Fang, Xiaofeng and I finally escaped. While the little boy was being scolded by his mother, Xiaofeng and I quickly moved our positions.
Lao Mao and Da Huang sat not far away and broke into a sweat, but fortunately the matter was suppressed.
With that little boy in charge, Xiaofeng and I didn't dare to move casually. We finally persisted for almost three hours and successfully arrived at Hongqiao Airport.
Xiaofeng and I waited until all the passengers had left before quietly getting off the plane.
Lao Mao and Da Huang were already waiting outside.
After leaving the airport, Xiaofeng had to appear as a living person, because only she knew the unit where her grandfather worked before, and it was difficult to find anyone else in this place.
Xiaofeng put on the Huanyang Jade and suddenly became a living person. She took Lao Mao and Dahuang to take a taxi, and asked me to follow alone...
Xiaofeng's grandfather works on Plateau Dibei Road, adjacent to Metro Line 8. This area belongs to Zhabei and has been the base for railway construction projects before. There are many related companies and industries. Looking at Xiaofeng and the others not far ahead,
As I followed the taxi, I secretly thought to myself: I am a virgin in this magical city just to find an old gentleman who has been missing for twenty years...
The cold wind is blowing in the distance, looking at the brightly lit metropolis, I can't help but have a strange feeling in my heart... I hope I can successfully find Mr. Liang's whereabouts this time...