Chapter 164 Incident on the Plane

Eleven o'clock noon.

First class on the plane.

Liang Xingyang sat on the chair and scanned everything around him, feeling a little wary in his heart.

This sudden feeling began to appear after the plane suddenly encountered unstable air turbulence, but he did not doubt this weird feeling. He was just a little surprised that he could encounter a supernatural event just by taking a plane.

Because ghost controllers have ghosts stored in their bodies, in most cases they can determine whether there are supernatural beings around them by feeling, not to mention that Liang Xingyang's clone is a ghost.

The light bulb kept flashing, but many ordinary people on the plane didn't take it seriously and just called the flight attendant to see if they could take care of it.

However, Liang Xingyang has been keenly aware that a supernatural phenomenon is coming. This feeling is very much like that of some kind of ghost.

According to the evaluation of the Ghost Controller website, a ghost possessing a ghost is at least an A-level supernatural event. If the ghost also has the characteristic of being unable to be imprisoned, it means that it is an unsolvable S-level supernatural event.

Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, then chose to open the Starving Ghost's Ghost, and set the aircraft in place, intending to observe it.

Once this mysterious ghost opens the ghost eyes, the supernatural power will definitely affect the structure of the aircraft and cause it to crash. So he might as well use the five-layer ghost eyes of ghost eyes to cover the plane in advance to prevent this result.

If the other party's ghosts can invade his haze ghosts, then it won't be too late for Liang Xingyang to find this ghost and imprison it. If they can't invade, just leave this mess to the headquarters to deal with.

soon.

Liang Xingyang's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up, reaching out to catch a wisp of paper dust floating down from the air.

The plane suddenly became extremely dim, and even the lights began to flicker. The world seemed to become gray, with very few paper ash falling, and the ghosts seemed to be stuck and did not continue to intensify.

"Ghost painting?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Liang Xingyang's face, and at the same time he was also wondering, wouldn't the mechanism of ghost paintings prevent ghosts from forming as long as they continue to move?

etc.

It seems that because of his vigilance, he used ghosts to immobilize the plane, which caused the ghosts in the ghost paintings to affect reality, and initially formed a ghost world.

"So, there is a ghost painting hidden on this plane. I just don't know if it is the original ghost painting or a derived ghost painting."

Liang Xingyang analyzed carefully and quickly clarified the situation. At the same time, he eliminated the ghost painting and allowed the stationary aircraft to move again, so that the ghost painting would not come looking for him.

As the plane moved, the gray ghosts began to dissipate, but the lights continued to flicker.

"The requirement of the ghost closet is to find the source painting. This task is not difficult at all for me who know the information."

In the original work, Yang Jian struggled to find the source of the ghost paintings because ghost paintings could suppress ghost eyes without any solution, but Liang Xingyang was not suppressed at all. He only needed to enter the world of ghost paintings through a ghost painting, and then recall the appearance of the ghost paintings.

It can lead to the source of ghost paintings.

Moreover, the source of the ghost painting itself is not scary. It is just that the scope of the ghost painting is too large to be imprisoned, and the harm it causes to society is too serious, so it is rated as an S-level supernatural event.

After all, ghost paintings are just one piece of the puzzle of the Ghost Bride.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he left his seat and walked to the warehouse.

"Sir, the plane is currently affected by unstable airflow. Please do not leave your seat." A flight attendant saw someone moving and immediately chased after him.

Liang Xingyang paused and turned around slowly. The ghost necklace around his neck flashed a glimmer of light, and the stewardess's eyes suddenly became confused.

The supernatural power of the deceiver was too incomprehensible to ordinary people. The flight attendant's consciousness was deceived and she froze in place without moving.

Liang Xingyang turned around and took a step, disappeared directly, and came directly to the cargo hold of the plane.

As soon as I stepped into the warehouse, the lights began to flash continuously, and the cold feeling inside became serious.

He didn't care, as wisps of haze filled the air around him, and his figure walked among the ghosts, like a ghost, effortlessly passing through countless cargo boxes.

Finally, he found the source of the cold breath and reached out to grab a corner of the frame.

He didn't look at the ghost painting, but he couldn't help but glance at it from the corner of his eyes. It was a hand that had already stretched out the ghost painting. When the other hand also stretched out, the gray ghost painting would officially

Arrive.

The black and white area of ​​the portrait was shrouded, and the outstretched hand in the painting disappeared quietly, as if it were an illusion, turning into the hand in the painting, and the oil painting returned to its ordinary appearance.

The lights in the warehouse suddenly flashed and suddenly became normal and bright, and the cold feeling disappeared.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he picked up the white cloth that fell next to the ghost painting and covered it up again.

Liang Xingyang was a little happy to get a derivative ghost painting by accident.

It's just that he doesn't have a gold container to hold him in, so he can only keep the painting in his hand. As long as the plane doesn't stop moving, this ghost painting has no chance to revive.

"Uncle, you are so brave. The stewardess didn't scold you either."

Next to the seat, a cute little girl suddenly spoke.

Liang Xingyang frowned and looked to the left and right, uncle? Who is the uncle?

"Brother, I'm sorry. Xiaoyu, you should call me brother." A beautiful woman said sheepishly.

After Liang Xingyang realized that his uncle was calling him, he simply closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to the little girl.

But the next moment.

But the little girl said: "Mom, don't you say that only the handsome ones are called elder brothers?"

Liang Xingyang was lying on the chair and taking a nap. When he heard these words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Feel sorry?"

The beautiful woman quickly covered the little girl's mouth and glanced at Liang Xingyang secretly. Seeing that he didn't respond, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"What do you know? That brother is a handsome guy with temperament. This kind of handsomeness is in his bones. The little brat is so superficial." The beautiful woman scolded.

This was just a small incident, it just took away Liang Xingyang's good mood of getting the ghost painting.

We arrived in Dajing City and the plane landed.

Liang Xingyang used the supernatural power of the ghost to suppress the ghost paintings, took the ghost paintings to transform into rainbows, and arrived at Xiong Wenwen's house based on the location on his mobile phone.

According to Qin Meirou's information, Xiong Wenwen did not participate in the ghost stage incident.

A high-end community, room 1001.

"Dong dong dong."

Liang Xingyang thought for a while and did not take the naughty child away directly. It would be better to visit him directly.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, but no one opened the door for a long time, and there was also the faint sound of a child yelling.

"Is it possible that you used precognition?"

Liang Xingyang's face looked a little weird, thinking that this naughty boy could do such a thing.

In this case, he no longer hesitated, walked directly through the door and walked into Xiong Wenwen's home.

"who are you?"

A beautiful woman in an apron squatted on the ground, holding a crying boy, her face a little panicked.

"I'm here to borrow something!"

Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice, feeling a little speechless. Could it be that Xiong Wenwen had already predicted the next result?

Why are all the children he meets so annoying, whether it's the one on the plane or the one now.

"Go away, I don't want to follow you." Xiong Wenwen seemed to be frightened, looking at him in horror.

"Sir, please let us orphans and widows go."

Chen Shumei hugged Xiong Wenwen tightly, tears dripping from her eyes uncontrollably.

"I want Xiong Wenwen's soul boy ghost. As a condition, I can turn Xiong Wenwen into an ordinary person again and let him live a normal life."

The veins on Liang Xingyang's forehead throbbed, and he continued in a calm tone as much as possible: "By the way, let me introduce you formally, my name is Liang Xingyang. If you don't believe it, the naughty kid can predict it, and you can also ask the headquarters."

If you are able to reason, you must first reason and convince people with reason. If the reason does not make sense, it is not too late to convince people with reason.

Xiong Wenwen looked at Liang Xingyang with a little fear, not knowing what he saw in the premonition. Chen Shumei's face was stunned, as if they had really misunderstood something.

"No, I don't want to become an ordinary person." Xiong Wenwen stopped crying and jumped out of his mother's arms, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Can Mr. Liang really turn Wenwen into an ordinary person?" Chen Shumei wiped her tears and said in disbelief.

"Ms. Chen, you can call Zhao Jianguo to confirm." Liang Xingyang said.

"No, Mr. Xiong doesn't want to become an ordinary person." Xiong Wenwen jumped up and shouted.

"Nothing, don't be ridiculous!" Chen Shumei quickly grabbed the naughty child, looked at Liang Xingyang apologetically, and quickly picked up the phone to contact Zhao Jianguo.

Liang Xingyang frowned. The soul boy ghost was of great value. It could basically predict the enemy's opportunities. It would be best if he could get it.

"Mom, if I become an ordinary person and encounter supernatural events, how will we survive?" Xiong Wenwen stopped him anxiously.

Chen Shumei reprimanded: "We won't be able to use up the money you earn in a few lifetimes. Stay at home well and we won't encounter any supernatural events. Mom is doing this for your own good. Hello, Captain Zhao, I am Xiong Wenwen's mother..."

Xiong Wenwen looked at his mother desperately, and could only look at Liang Xingyang with pleading eyes.

Liang Xingyang was thoughtful.
Chapter completed!