What do you mean by saying that the corpses I sew are all ominous creatures?

"Later, Master Liu took the initiative to find us again and delivered the Breath Soil to us."

"Since you managed to handle things all by yourself, why should I bother with that old ties?"

Li Qing's voice had a clear and transparent quality.

"That was a favor my master made when he was working in Northeast China in his early years, not something I, Li Qing, earned myself."

The social obligations of the older generation are the most troublesome.

If I, as an apprentice, rashly go to their door, and they take advantage of the situation and ask me to help them kill a demon king deep in Changbai Mountain, my 180-pound body wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap in the Northeast.

With you, Old Chen, as my pillar of support, why should I bother with all that effort?

He paused, then his tone became more serious: "In our folk customs, the concept of cause and effect is the most taboo."

If something can be solved with money, never use favors; if something can be handled by myself, never ask for help.

"It's better to avoid trouble; it's too much trouble."

As he finished speaking, he chuckled and said, "But I don't feel guilty at all about troubling you, Lao Chen. Who told you to have a brother like me? Hehe."

Hearing Li Qing's words, I leaned back in my chair and smiled faintly.

Li Qing is right. Between the two of us, we've long been sworn brothers, and there's no need for so many vested interests.

From the moment he dared to pack his bag and risk his life with me in Huilongzhai just because of a few words from me, I recognized his kindness.

Moreover, the fact that his most treasured magical artifact broke this time was also to help me.

"You're right," I replied softly.

"Only by avoiding entanglements with cause and effect can one live a long life."

After taxiing a distance on the runway, the plane suddenly accelerated, and with a huge roar, its nose lifted up and soared into the night sky.

The intense push-back sensation made me close my eyes slightly.

I felt the "Mountain-Shaking Strength" that I had just begun to learn within my body. The warm blood and qi flowed slowly through my meridians, allowing me to maintain absolute stability in this feeling of weightlessness.

The cabin of the night flight was quiet; most passengers had turned off their reading lights and drifted off to sleep.

Only the deep hum of the engine echoed in my ears.

I checked my backpack to make sure everything was alright, and then I closed my eyes to rest.

I don't know how long we flew, maybe an hour, maybe two hours.

Suddenly, a violent jolt without warning shattered the tranquility of the cabin.

"Clang!"

An extremely intense feeling of weightlessness suddenly came over me.

It was as if the entire plane had suddenly stepped into a huge crater in mid-air, and the fuselage instantly plummeted by more than ten meters.

The overhead luggage compartment emitted a teeth-grinding scraping sound, and several loosely fastened doors sprang open, sending several small travel bags crashing into the aisle.

"ah--!"

Several terrified screams immediately came from the economy class section behind.

"Holy crap! What's going on?!"

Li Qing was jolted awake from his sleep. He ripped off his eye mask, gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, and his face instantly changed color.

I didn't say anything, but the moment the jolt occurred, the instinct of the "Mountain-Shaking Force" made my legs tense up sharply.

He was rooted to the seat like a nail, and at the same time, he quickly grabbed the backpack at his feet and held it to his chest.

The cabin lights began to flicker wildly, creating an extremely oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.

"Attention passengers, our aircraft is experiencing severe turbulence. Please return to your seats, fasten your seatbelts, and note that the lavatories will be temporarily unavailable..."

The flight attendant's voice came over the loudspeaker. Although she was trying her best to remain calm, I could hear an undisguised tremor in her voice.

"Click, click..."

As the plane tilted violently once again, the oxygen masks overhead detached and hung suspended in mid-air.

This caused a complete panic in the cabin, with children's cries and women's screams mingling together.

"Old Chen, something's not right!"

Li Qing turned to look at me, her voice tense.

"This isn't turbulence, it feels like the plane has lost control!"

I frowned deeply and didn't answer.

I closed my eyes, and the evil energy within my body circulated as I began to sense the surrounding energy field.

There is no malevolent energy.

There is no yin energy.

It's as if this is the purest form of physical disaster.

But at this altitude of 10,000 meters, neither my malevolent energy nor Li Qing's feng shui analysis had any effect.

If the plane breaks apart or crashes, all that awaits us is pulverization.

Just then, the curtain to the first-class cabin was suddenly flung open.

A flight attendant in uniform stumbled in.

Her face was deathly pale, her hat had fallen to the side, and she was clutching a red internal communication phone tightly in her hand.

Instead of comforting the other panicked first-class passengers, she quickly scanned the cabin, finally fixing her gaze on me.

She rushed to me in a few strides, and because of the turbulence of the plane, she even knelt down next to my seat.

"Are you... are you Mr. Chen Yang? Mr. Chen Yang, seat number 1A?"

The flight attendant's voice trembled so much it almost cracked.

I paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, that's me."

"Quickly... answer the phone!"

She grasped at the red receiver like it was a lifeline and shoved it into my hand.

I put the receiver to my ear with a lot of suspicion, and before I could even speak, a very familiar voice came through the receiver, speaking very quickly.

"Chen Yang! It's me, Lu Yan!"

Upon hearing this, my pupils suddenly contracted.

Lu Yan? How could she possibly call a passenger plane flying at 10,000 meters altitude?

"What happened?"

My voice took on a stern tone at that moment.

"Listen, there's no time to explain how I got connected to the flight express line."

The Skynet system just issued its highest-level red alert!

Lu Yan's background noise was filled with the cacophony of keyboard clicks and people running around.

"Your flight suddenly veered off course three minutes ago and has begun to rapidly lose altitude!"

"What caused this?" I pressed.

Lu Yan's voice continued: "I don't know yet."

The message I received is that just a moment ago, the vital signs of the captain and first officer in your flight's cockpit plummeted, and they are now in a deep coma!

The other crew members tried first aid methods, but to no avail.

Air traffic control classified this as a paranormal event, so they reported it directly to us.

A cold glint flashed in my eyes.

The captain and first officer both lost consciousness? At 10,000 meters altitude?!

"Chen Yang, I've checked the passenger list. You and Li Qing are the only two people on this plane capable of handling supernatural events!"

Lu Yan's calm tone carried a hint of anxiety: "No matter what method you use, get to the cockpit immediately!"

Find out the cause and try to stabilize the plane! If the plane crashes in a densely populated area, the consequences would be unimaginable!

And also, you must survive!