It was completely different from the kind of disappearance in the past. At this moment, Yang Jian felt deeply uneasy in his heart.
He recalled Ye Xi's behavior not long ago, and an idea kept popping up in Yang Jian's mind! Ye Xi's behavior just now couldn't be to deal with funeral arrangements!
However, Yang Jian quickly threw this idea out of his mind. With Ye Xi's strength, these things should not happen.
After Yang Jian settled his matter about the knocker, he slowly let out a breath of turbidity.
Finally, the knocker was successfully imprisoned.
It can be regarded as an explanation for the incident at No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City...
After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian quickly joined the team imprisoning Li Gui.
There were so many evil ghosts who escaped from the Knocking Ghost Ghost Realm that Li Jun and the four of them would inevitably make some mistakes.
What's more, he has to find the evil ghost who is targeting him first, otherwise it will be a hidden crisis.
…
Adonai was on the plane, flipping through the notebook in his hand as usual.
Even the golden sea of clouds rolling in outside the airplane window did not affect his reading at all.
Not long ago, the clouds in the sky were all beautifully rendered with golden light.
Most of the passengers inside the plane showed surprised expressions, and then moved closer to the window to admire the beautiful scenery.
But the young man next to Adonai had no interest in admiring it. Instead, he was a little nervous and looked at the clouds outside the window several times with a solemn expression.
It wasn't until the golden sea of clouds gradually returned to its original state that the young man withdrew his gaze.
Then he let out a slow breath, and at the same time looked at Adonai beside him in surprise.
"The scenery outside the window is so spectacular, are you not interested in taking a look?" the young man asked tentatively.
He originally felt that the aura of the clergyman next to him was very extraordinary, but now this kind of calmness and self-control were not something ordinary people could possess.
He had also thought about whether this young man could be the Trickster, but he did not feel the same kind of aura in Adonai at all.
Is he really an ordinary person? The young man thought in his mind with uncertainty.
However, due to the habit he had developed for a long time, he decided to test Adonai.
"Color is emptiness, and beautiful scenery will eventually disappear, right?" Adonai closed the book in his hand and said with a smile.
Unknowingly, the young man seemed to be in a trance.
But just when he was about to lose consciousness, the excitement of the evil ghost reviving in his body brought his consciousness back to reality.
Then he quickly woke up!
What happened just now? His consciousness almost disappeared on its own!
Recalling what had just happened, the young man quickly jumped up from his position.
Then he made a vigilant gesture and stared at Adonai in front of him with a vigilant look.
But Adonai didn't pay attention to his actions, but asked curiously: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
The young man's big move also attracted the attention of everyone in the airplane cabin.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked towards them at once.
The young man's brows wrinkled slightly, and he once again used his supernatural power to sense it.
The man in front of him is indeed an ordinary person, and he has not even been affected by supernatural powers.
Before the young man could speak, several exclamations came from inside the aircraft cabin.
"Are you a god?" asked an innocent little girl in the airplane cabin.
The little girl's voice was also the thought of the people who just exclaimed.
"Why do you think so?" Adonai turned his attention to the little girl and asked kindly.
The little girl glanced timidly at the young man next to Adonai, and then plucked up the courage to speak.
"I don't know either, but I think gods are like you, like this..."
The girl couldn't finish half of what she said because she didn't have enough vocabulary to express what he wanted to say.
Adonai smiled and said: "There may be gods in this world, but they don't care about us. If I were really gods, I wouldn't answer your question."
The girl was a little confused by what she said. His little head seemed unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Then the Lord God doesn't love us anymore?" the girl asked ignorantly.
"He loves everything in the world, and every existing thing will receive His love, but He will not show preference. All living beings are extremely equal in front of Him," Adonai said.
The girl was still a little confused, but the adults around her understood the words.
The little girl's parents also signaled the little girl to return to her seat, and they smiled apologetically at Adonai.
The young man next to Adonai also took out a strange pocket watch, and he opened it with a solemn heart.
The old pocket watch does not seem to be a product of this era. There is only one pointer on it, and it is constantly rotating.
Seeing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. The constant rotation of his pocket watch showed that there were no evil spirits around!
Then he said to Adonai: "Sorry, I just had an accident."
Originally, in his concept, there was no need for him to explain this to an ordinary person.
But the aura about Adonai prevented him from feeling any malice. On the contrary, when he doubted Adonai, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
That's why he went against his previous habits and apologized to Adonai.
"You are not wrong, there is no need to apologize." Adonai responded calmly.
Adonai continued to pick up the book on the chair, continued to read it, and once again ignored the things around him.
There was a fleeting divinity in the depths of Adonai's eyes, and then returned to ordinary.
…
When Ye Zhen saw the golden light pillar disappear, he also had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
Not long after, Ye Zhen appeared in the southern part of the island country.
At a glance, Ye Zhen saw three fierce ghosts among the ruins.
Three mummy-like figures were wandering aimlessly. They had no purpose and kept walking based on instinct.
Ye Zhen pulled out the sword on his back and struck directly at the three ghosts.
The sharp sword, which was as cold as solid ice, produced wave after wave of sharp sword energy as Ye Zhen kept swinging it.
The three fierce ghosts were suppressed by Ye Zhen's sword energy without much resistance!
Ye Zhen then controlled the sword to pierce the three ghosts, and at the same time imprisoned the three ghosts separately with woven bags.
"That's it? Is this the level of these fierce ghosts?" Ye Zhen said a little doubtfully.
In Ye Zhen's eyes, these evil ghosts were a bit too weak, completely different from what he expected.