Her tone was neither slow nor urgent, and very calm.

Completely opposite to the cruel movements of her hands.

The middle-aged Toujiao master's head was pressed against the hard glass. He felt his head buzzing, blood oozing from his ears, and his five senses were all blurred. He could no longer understand Si Fuqing's words.

It is a well-known fact in their circle that Onmyojis are weak.

Therefore, most onmyojis rely on external means such as shikigami and formations to enhance their self-protection capabilities.

After all, God is fair. If it gives the Onmyoji masters the huge power of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, it will not give them a strong body.

Even if Onmyoji masters practice fighting, they will be unable to perform it because they are exhausted after using the power of Yin Yang and the Five Elements.

How could an Onmyoji break his formation yesterday and still be able to control him?!

The middle-aged Onmyoji learned that the killer sent by Pei Zhen failed to kill the Onmyoji who opposed him, so he started searching for his location again and found it at the airport.

At first, he naturally thought that the Onmyoji was about to escape, so he naturally used some means to get on the plane.

It's just that he was not very strong and could not determine the specific location, so in the end he had no choice but to attack everyone on the plane.

To a middle-aged Jiangtou master, these people are dead and have nothing to do with him.

In the midst of infinite fear, his head was violently lifted up and smashed down, and a cold voice behind him said: "Say."

The middle-aged head-bending master stared, shouting at the top of his lungs, almost in disbelief: "You...you are Yu Wu!"

There is no one in this circle who has never heard of Yuwu.

No Onmyoji can see her true face, they can only know that she is very young.

Yu Wu is completely different from other Onmyoji. She is a fighting type, but not good at Feng Shui and fortune telling.

There are onmyojis who specialize in her path, but they all hit a wall and come back.

No one knows Yu Wu’s apprenticeship, let alone how she became an Onmyoji.

But how is this possible?

The first time he met Yu Wu, Yu Wu was very young, definitely no more than twenty years old.

Why is it that six or seven years have passed and Yu Wu is still so young?!

Yes, Onmyoji does have the means to stop the appearance and has the ability to change the appearance.

Why did he ignore this!

The middle-aged head-dressing master broke out in a cold sweat, and all his clothes were wet.

He actually met Yu Wu?!

What a joke.

If he had known that it was Yu Wu who helped Pei Yan's family, he wouldn't have dared even if he had a hundred courages.

But when would Yuwu get involved in such ordinary people's affairs?

"Very good, I know." Si Fuqing tilted his head and smiled, "You are quite capable. Over the past few years, your formation methods have improved, and you can harm an entire plane of people."

With a "plop" sound, the middle-aged Jiangtou Master completely lost his strength.

His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior Yuwu! Senior Yuwu, please forgive me! I didn't know that Senior Yuwu was here, I deserve to die!"

The middle-aged Jiantou Master clearly knows the gap between him and the real Onmyoji.

It was because he failed the onmyoji test that he took a deviant path and became an onmyoji, which was far worse than a real onmyoji.

Not to mention, standing in front of him now is Yu Wu, who is known as "the number one combat power in the Yin and Yang Realm".

He is finished...he must be finished!

If you offend Yu Wu, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

"I let you go once, do you think I can let you go a second time?" Si Fuqing said calmly, "You really shouldn't let something happen to a whole plane of people."

She let go, but shifted her feet.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged headdresser's head was pushed into the toilet.

"If you're not in this business, then don't do it. I'll leave you the last bit of strength so that you can get off the plane smoothly without disturbing others." Si Fuqing lowered his head, "There are fans of mine on this plane, so be careful.

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"Of course, if you want to be arrested by the Supernatural Bureau for making too much noise, I can satisfy you."

Si Fuqing straightened up and left the bathroom.

She took a slow breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a paper.

Sure enough, she opened her eyes and came back to life, but the explosion still caused substantial mental damage to her.

And spirit is crucial to Onmyoji.

After breaking two formations in a row, she actually felt exhausted.

Si Fuqing rested next to him.

"Teacher Si!" The flight attendant came in. Her head was still a little dizzy and she held on to the cabinet next to her. "Teacher Si, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Si Fuqing pinched her wrist, quietly tested her pulse, and smiled, "I felt sick to my stomach just now, so I wanted to go to the toilet. Is your colleague too tired? I

I fell asleep just looking at it.”

The flight attendant was stunned, and when she lowered her head, she saw the other flight attendants who had fainted: "No, it can't be..."

They have been flying for several years and have experienced various emergency situations. How could they make such a mistake as falling asleep due to exhaustion?

"Give them a cup of coffee to refresh themselves." Si Fuqing patted her shoulder, "I'm going back first."

The stewardess watched her leave in confusion.

Several flight attendants lying on the ground also woke up slowly. After listening to the flight attendant's story, they all felt very incredible.

But they did pass out suddenly, and there was no other excuse to explain it.

The male flight attendant smiled bitterly: "Oh, I will be severely punished when I go back now."

at the same time.

On a private jet on the same route.

"Brother Ninth!" Feng San glanced at the detection screen and couldn't help but lost her voice, "Why is it that only Miss Si's plane has a storm around it?"

Yu Xiheng looked up suddenly and saw dark clouds gathering in front of her, heavy rain and thunder.

The plane at the center of the storm was shaken.

But the strange thing is that a hundred meters back and forth, there is still clear sky.

Onmyoji!

Not an Onmyoji, but at least a Subdued Master.

"Brother Ninth, it must be the head-dropping master who attacked Miss Si." Feng San was anxious, "What can we do? We can't do anything on the plane."

If the plane crashes, how many people will die?

Yu Xiheng's eyes were cold and her eyebrows wrinkled for the first time subtly: "Believe her."

Feng San was stunned.

Looking at the detection screen again, the alarm system showed that the airflow was decreasing and the storm was gradually stopping.

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did I forget that Miss Si is an Onmyoji..."

He was really ashamed that he didn't believe that Si Fuqing could solve it by himself.

Shanglu was even more shocked: "What did you say? Onmyoji?!"

"What's all the fuss about?" Feng San glanced at him, "Is there anything in this world that Miss Si doesn't know?"

Phytolacca: "..."

Is this the same thing as fighting and singing?

Onmyoji requires talent!

Hard work without talent is in vain.

Shang Lu stammered: "So, so Miss Si is actually from the Ji family?"

The decline of Daxia after Emperor Yin's death was indeed due to the fact that the Ji family began to gradually retire.

The Mo family and the Qianjun Alliance also don't know why the Ji family can't escape from the world.

"Probably not." Feng San thought for a while, "Brother Ninth, do you think the person Mr. Shen and his family are looking for is Miss Si?"

They also walked around Lincheng for a long time and found no other Onmyoji.

Until the last dark cloud appeared, Yu Xiheng's eyebrows spread out and she nodded in approval.

"Then should we tell him?" Feng San asked, "I think they are looking for him in a hurry."
To be continued...