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Chapter 216 Sacrificial Taoism Magic (4K)

Most of the passengers in the first class have been in the society.

Sensitivity is already extremely high, and the stewardess is almost unable to stand up, how can she sit still, asking loudly in various languages ​​what happened.

The purser walked to a hidden door in the cabin wall with extremely high professionalism, pulled out the password keypad, and typed in the password.

Normally, the cockpit can only be opened by the pilot, but in special circumstances, the password can also be entered, if the cockpit does not choose to open or lock the door.

Wait for a while and the hatch will open.

But time passed by every minute and every second, and there was no sign of the cabin door opening at all, and the stewardess' heart sank more and more.

Did not open, can only explain one thing.

In the cockpit, the hatch was locked.

The security officer also came over at this time, and he asked the flight attendant in a low voice what happened.

The flight attendant didn't say anything, just pointed to the cabin door, he stretched his head to look, a look of shock appeared on his face immediately, and shouted with his head in his arms:
"Oh, God!"

At this time, more and more people in the cabin felt something strange, and they shouted loudly, wanting to know what happened.

Several passengers in the first-class cabin couldn't hold back any longer. They ignored the obstruction of the stewardess and security personnel, and insisted on coming to the door of the cockpit to look in.

Then came their terrified cry:
"Killed, killed, killed inside."

Even the well-trained and well-informed flight attendants and security officers don't know what to do at the moment.

With the cockpit locked inside, they had no way of opening it.

Zhang Xiao turned her head and asked in a low voice: "Dad, should this be fulfilled? Shall we go and see?"

Before Zhang Chengdao could answer, the flight attendant finally made his own decision.

The chief purser suppressed his despair, picked up the microphone and said in a trembling voice:

"I would like to inform everyone of the unfortunate news that all three drivers in the cab seem to have died and the cockpit door was locked.

I fear we shall soon be dying, in these last hours."

She can't go on anymore, nothing is more desperate than now.

In addition to being well-trained, the biggest reason why the flight attendants in the plane crash remained calm was that they never lost hope.

Because even if the four engines stop at the same time, there is still hope, such as restarting and forced landing.

But there has never been a situation where the captain killed his co-pilot and observer, destroyed the bridge, and locked the cabin door.

This is a situation of waiting to die, without any hope in sight, they are also human, and they will also collapse.

The flight attendant on the plane is still trying to shoulder his responsibilities.

But now his face is no longer pale.

She lowered her head and covered her face. After wiping her tears, she picked up the phone again.

"We give everyone a pen and a piece of paper"

There was a muffled sobbing sound in the cabin.

The scene in the first class is no better than that in the economy class. Death is the fairest thing that God bestows on all living beings.

In the face of death, no one is more noble than anyone else. A few passengers even performed worse than the economy class. They cried bitterly and squeezed the pens in their hands, trembling and unable to write even a word on the paper.

Zhang Chengdao opened his eyes, showing a trace of doubt, shook his head and said to Zhang Xiao:
"There is always a strange feeling, Xiaoxiao, let's go and have a look. Although our Taoist sect does not agree with showing the saint in front of others, there is no such thing as a bullshit confidentiality law.

Saving people is important. "

After a pause, he added:
"Raise a little vigilance, I don't feel right ahead."

The father and son stood up and walked towards the cockpit.

The people around looked at him with tears in their eyes, but they didn't bother to ask any more. It would be better to write two more last words if they have the time.

On the contrary, the flight attendant still retained a trace of professionalism, and the flight attendant wiped his tears and said:

"Sir, go back to your seat and be with your child in the last moments of your life."

Only then did she realize that the two people in front of her didn't seem to feel panicked or nervous at all.

Zhang Xiao smiled at her: "Don't worry, everyone will be fine."

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding passengers seemed to have heard some good news, and they didn't even bother to write a suicide note.

They called out in various languages, but both of them ignored it, and walked straight to the hatch.

The purser shook his head: "It can't be opened, the cabin door is very strong, don't try it."

Zhang Chengdao tilted his head:
"You come?"

"Of course." Zhang Xiao's magic spell slipped out of his sleeve silently, tapped lightly on the door lock, and whispered:
"Alohomora"

Hearing the mechanical unlocking sound of the cabin door, Zhang Chengdao opened the door under the dull gaze of the stewardess and walked in.

Zhang Xiao looked serious, and raised a finger to the stewardess:
"Shh, don't talk or come in, it might be dangerous inside."

The flight attendant hastily covered her mouth, her red and swollen eyes had begun to light up, and hope was rekindled.

Not only that, the other first-class passengers also saw the two people push open the door and walk in, and immediately roared with joy, even though the father and son hadn't done anything yet.

But the fact that they were able to open the door was enough to rekindle hope for the already desperate people.

Word of what happened in first class soon spread throughout the plane.

Everyone's gazes immediately focused on Zhang Xiao standing at the front of the cabin door, with despair and expectation in their eyes, without exception, there was a longing for life.

After closing the cabin door, those shouts were immediately blocked behind.

The first thing I smelled was a pungent smell of blood, and the scene inside was almost like Shura's hell.

The flowing blood pooled together on the ground, and every step I took had a sticky feeling.

The 'squeaking' sound made by the soles of the shoes when stepping on the blood is even more disturbing, both psychologically and physically.

Two men in flight uniforms had been put into a strange pose.

Their bodies were twisted in a shape that completely violated the joints of the human body, and their limbs were cut with wounds of various sizes, most of the blood on the ground came from here.

In addition, the glass of the cockpit was also smeared with blood with strange symbols and a sentence of unknown meaning:
"Great, your humble servant sacrifices to you."

Cult sacrifice?The eyebrows of the father and son were furrowed in unison, and Zhang Chengdao sighed:

"No wonder I always feel weird here. It turned out to be a sacrifice, and I was going to treat a plane of people as sacrifices. My mind is broken!"

The captain's appearance is not much better, his shirt has been taken off, and a very evil and weird looking demon is tattooed on his back.

The demon's mouth was opened wide, as if expecting to eat something.

The captain died a long time ago, and he also drew a weird symbol with blood on his forehead, and a weird dagger with a gold-plated handle was stuck on his chest.

Zhang Chengdao first took a quick look at the situation of the co-pilot and the observer, and gave a soft 'huh'.

His hands were like lightning, and he quickly lit on the co-pilot's body, and then carefully lowered the co-pilot's legs and arms from his neck.

He took out a yellow charm and a bowl of water from the bag.

Put the yellow talisman between his fingers, shake it slightly, and it immediately burned. Zhang Chengdao directly sprinkled the ashes of the burning yellow talisman into the water.

He took out another pill, crushed it and mixed it into the water.

I don't know what this pill is made of, it melts in water.

Zhang Chengdao struck the first officer's throat again, pinched his mouth open, and raised the bowl in his hand high, tilting it down.

The water twisted into a thin trickle in the air, and fell into the mouth accurately without spilling a drop.

What was even more incredible was that the first officer, who had clearly lost the ability to swallow, actually gulped down the talisman water.

Zhang Xiao almost applauded, it's too Chinese!Taidaomen!
"Okay, I should be able to wake up after a while. Fortunately, they are all minor injuries, and I lost a lot of blood. I used some methods to stimulate potential, which may prolong the time for him to fully recover.

But neither of us can fly a plane. "

Zhang Chengdao put the person back on the ground and lay down, marveling:

"It's really a miracle. The other one has been dead for a while, but he can survive until now. His desire to survive is really strong."

He looked at the surrounding environment, snorted coldly, his body was covered with golden light, and between retracting and releasing, the cold and gloomy atmosphere in the cockpit disappeared immediately.

Zhang Xiao waved his magic wand directly: "Clean it up!"

The blood stains on the ground immediately dissipated, and the father and son stood in front of the smashed control console, which was the only problem left.

"Son, can your magic be repaired?"

Zhang Xiao is also a little uncertain. In the past, he used to repair glass, cups and other things. He really didn't know whether the repair spell would work on the flight deck.

"Try it"

After brewing for a while, Zhang Xiao specially held his breath and hooked the empty mirror in order to ensure the effect.

"Reparo"

The magic wand was swirling around on the bridge, and the console below seemed to be turned upside down, with countless small parts flying over from all directions.

Obediently returning to his original position, the magic wand is like a magical baton.

Soon the entire console became intact, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Chengdao raised his eyebrows high, and smacked his lips:

"Xiaoxiao, you said that magic is convenient. If you learn this skill and open an electrical repair shop, your business will be great!"

Repair. Repair shop?
Zhang Xiao pondered unconsciously. In the future, repairing mobile phones, especially fruit ones, can be repaired without a thousand or two thousand?

If you build eight units a day, that’s a small amount of ten thousand a day!

Can't you go for 30 a month?

Wait a minute, why should I open a repair shop!

Zhang Xiao glanced at his father and didn't want to talk to him!
At this moment, painful groans came from the side. The co-pilot looked like he was dying before, but now he was able to sit up on his own.

He twisted his body, looked at Zhang Xiao and Zhang Chengdao standing in front of the bridge with a painful and blank expression, and his expression changed drastically.

Hijacking?

But immediately his sight was frightened by the horrific death of the captain and observer in the cockpit.

Zhang Xiao never knew that a big British man could scream so high-pitched. Doesn't it mean that the psychological quality of pilots is as strong as steel?

"****John, Jimmy!******"

Seeing that the first officer almost collapsed, Zhang Chengdao simply opened the door and called the flight attendant in. Fortunately, the plane's autopilot was still in effect. Otherwise, it's hard to say what would have happened if these few minutes were wasted.

Under the account of the flight attendant, the co-pilot finally understood what happened. He ran to his seat and began to check the various performances of the aircraft:

"Sir, thank you very much, otherwise I would be like Jimmy and go to see God in a daze!"

The co-pilot is still a chatterbox, he chattered about what happened before:
"Shit! John is a freak, I should have found out! I asked him out to Pink Ladies.

I said let's go, buddy, I treat you, but he was indifferent!
I thought he didn't know the beauty of the Pink Lady, so I kept introducing to him that Monica has a very good figure, Nancy.
John, the bastard, suddenly asked if he would like a piece of chewing gum.

I said okay man, give me a piece and Jimmy had it too and all of a sudden we passed out, motherfucker!

Then two brave and kind gentlemen saved me!

It was so scary, unbelievable, I almost went to see God, oh my God, how could this work!Linda and I have made an appointment! "

Zhang Xiao and Zhang Chengdao listened to the co-pilot rambling with some headaches, but they understood what happened.

The captain, that John is supposed to be a crazy cult believer, he decided to meet his god.

In order not to arrive empty-handed, he decided to bring a plane full of people as gifts.

John did not know where to get the chewing gum mixed with drugs. The co-pilot and the observer fell into a coma after eating it. He 'thought' he killed two people.

He locked the door of the engine room again, and hit the bridge twice with a fire extinguisher.

He committed suicide and went to meet his god.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, the father and son didn't listen to what the co-pilot was thinking. When they went out, they were afraid that the passengers would ask questions, so they simply used the method of silence.

Just sitting in the cockpit and chatting.

Zhang Xiao was very curious about the sacrifice just now, because the spiritual sense gave him a bad feeling when he first came in, so he asked:
"Dad, is this kind of sacrifice useful? Are there really evil gods?"

Zhang Chengdao didn't know what he thought of, his face was a little dignified, and he nodded slowly:

"Xiaoxiao, I don't know if you have read the legendary story, that something was picked up by the villagers, worshiped day and night with incense and fire, and over time, a bit of spirituality was born."

Of course I have heard it, this is almost a familiar story in China.

"In fact, ordinary people are not without spirituality, but they are not active enough compared to us. If their beliefs are gathered together, they can do incredible things for a long time."

He pointed to the captain's body in the corner, and said in a heavy tone:

"Especially for ceremonial things, the sense of ritual can especially increase people's senses and amplify the feelings in the heart. The stronger the sense of ritual, the stronger the effect.

Therefore, the believers of this kind of cult have gone crazy, and the matching ceremony has an even more amazing effect. Judging from the captain's approach, I am afraid that it is also a large-scale cult, and it has definitely not existed for a short time.

It is normal to have some evil nature. "

Zhang Chengdao also cited an example:
"People in one place have been secretly worshiping a god, and they have also made up some words to scare people. Through hints and fears, they have become very evil for hundreds of years.

It can also curse and kill mortals, as long as it is targeted, it is difficult to escape! "

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath, why did she feel like a movie she had seen in her previous life:
"Then how to solve this statue?"

Can curse and kill people, must be a powerful character, right?
"Oh, there happened to be a mine discovered in that place, and it was destroyed by explosives when the mine was opened."

Zhang Xiao:.
Zhang Chengdao patted his son on the shoulder, and said in a very emotional tone:

"Xiaoxiao, don't underestimate ordinary people, especially modern people. Development is so fast. Sometimes I feel scared."

Zhang Xiao nodded silently, especially because he was an ordinary person who lived decades later in his previous life and had a clearer understanding of human development.

Suddenly he thought of a question that he had ignored:
"Father, Church...do you understand?"

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