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

Upon hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine.

Southeast Asian black magic?

Ever since I dealt with the case of "Tibetan chief surrender" and killed that evil monk Nakong, I knew that I had a blood feud with the forces in Southeast Asia.

But I never expected that this incident was orchestrated by people from Southeast Asia.

Is this revenge against me?

Is there any hope?

I stepped behind the captain and reached out to check his carotid artery.

It was ice-cold to the touch, without any warmth, and even the pulse was extremely weak, as if it might stop at any moment.

I could also feel a cold, evil aura raging within him, devouring his life force.

"have!"

Li Qing roared and shoved the damaged apricot-yellow flag into the gap in the dashboard, quickly forming a complex hand seal with his hands.

"The three souls and seven spirits have not yet dissipated, but their spiritual apertures have been sealed by evil energy!"

"Once the curse is lifted, they can be awakened!"

"But Lao Chen, I have to stabilize the atmosphere here to prevent the curse from backfiring."

But the dirty and tiring work of unsealing the body is your job!

"How do I do it?"

Without any hesitation, I flipped my right hand, and the jet-black bone needle appeared at my fingertips.

"This curse targets the brain; it's eating their brain marrow!"

Li Qing pointed to the dark dot between the captain's eyebrows.

"That's the projection of the cursed insect! You have to use your malevolent energy, or that needle, to force it out! Or just kill it inside!"

But be extremely careful not to damage the captain's brain nerves, otherwise he'll be in a vegetative state even if rescued, and we'll still die in the crash!

Forced out?

I looked at the captain's face, which was already somewhat distorted, took a deep breath, and forced myself into the absolutely calm state of sewing up a corpse in a funeral home.

A cool sensation instantly flowed through my brow, amplifying all five senses to their fullest extent.

The surrounding sirens seemed to fade away, and all I could see was the swirling black mist between the captain's brows.

"Li Qing, freeze his soul!"

I let out a low shout, and without hesitation, the black bone needle in my hand, carrying an extremely subtle yet highly refined mercury-like aura, pierced directly into the captain's brow!

The moment the bone needle pierced through, a sharp screech exploded in my mind.

Sensing the threat, the black aura lingering between the captain's eyebrows instantly boiled over, transforming into a hideous ghost face that tried to coil around my fingers along the bone needle.

"court death!"

I snorted coldly, a hint of violence flashing in my eyes.

Trying to turn against me? My murderous aura as Chen Yang is forged in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How dare a mere cursed worm act so arrogantly in front of me?

The malevolent energy within me suddenly erupted and poured wildly into the bone needles!

The domineering aura, like a black torrent, instantly shattered the defenses of the black mist.

I controlled the malevolent energy, tightly enveloping that mass of black energy, like a giant millstone, and began to grind it down relentlessly.

"Squeak squeak squeak—!"

The mass of black energy let out a piercing scream, and the black blood vessels that had been spreading began to recede rapidly.

"come out!"

At that moment, I suddenly lifted my right hand upwards.

A clump of viscous black substance, like tar, was forcefully plucked out from between the captain's eyebrows by the bone needle!

As soon as it left the human body, it swelled up in the wind and turned into a black beetle the size of a fist with a human face.

It opened its mouth, full of fangs, and was about to spew poisonous mist into my face.

"Holy crap! That's disgusting!"

Li Qing, who was standing to the side, felt a chill run down his spine.

I didn't give it a chance to fight back at all.

In his left hand, the scalpel was already firmly in his grasp.

Then I flicked my wrist, and a flash of light appeared on my blade.

"Pfft!"

I cleaved that human-faced beetle in two in mid-air with a single slash!

Black liquid splattered everywhere, landing on the cockpit floor, immediately emitting a sizzling corrosion sound and rising a plume of foul-smelling white smoke.

"Cough...cough cough!"

As the beetle was killed, the captain, who had been in a state of suspended animation, suddenly twitched.

He then let out a violent coughing fit, caused by the irritation of air being re-entered into his lungs.

His originally ashen face began to regain color rapidly, and his eyelids trembled as he slowly opened them.

"I...this is..."

The captain's eyes were still somewhat unfocused, clearly indicating that his mind was still in a state of extreme confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense! Lift the plane!"

I grabbed his shoulder and shook him hard, my voice, laced with menace, booming like thunder in his ear.

"Quick! Pull up! We're going to crash!"

The captain seemed to finally come to his senses after I yelled at him.

He glanced at the frantically flashing instrument panel in front of him, especially the altimeter that was rapidly dropping to zero, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Instinct drove him to grab the control stick in front of him.

"Damn it! Autopilot disengaged! Manual control!"

The captain roared, his hands bulging with veins, as he pulled the control stick back with all his might.

The nose of the plane began to rise with great difficulty.

The situation seems to be starting to improve.

But I don't have time to rest. Just to be on the safe side, I need to wake up the passenger next to me as well!

"Li Qing, keep the captain calm! Don't let him pass out again!"

"Don't worry, leave this to me!"

Li Qing, holding the compass with a focused expression, responded.

I turned around and lunged toward the passenger seat next to me.

Same symptoms, same treatment.

This time I was much more familiar with the process.

The black bone needle pierced in again, infusing it with malevolent energy, and forcibly peeled it away!

Just as I was about to remove the cursed insect from the passenger's body, a sudden change occurred!

The cursed insect that had been lurking inside the passenger seat seemed to sense the death of its companion. Instead of resisting, it chose to self-destruct!

The passenger's body suddenly convulsed violently, and black blood instantly flowed from his seven orifices.

A slight stirring in my heart.

This sorcerer is ruthless; he'd rather destroy the host than let me save him!

If it successfully self-destructs, the passenger's head will instantly turn into a pile of mush!

At the critical moment, a cool sensation suddenly emanated from between my brows, a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

I recalled the record of "controlling qi" in "The Strategy of Heavenly Garments", and also the insights I had gained from stitching Guan Ling's soul together with bone needles.

Since you don't want to come out, I'll use the techniques of a corpse sewer to sew you inside!

"Ghost Needle, Soul Lock!"

The bone needle in my hand turned into a blur at that moment, stabbing seven times around the passenger's forehead!

With each needle strike, a wisp of malevolent energy remained, instantly weaving into a black net that tightly restrained the threatening black energy!

"Suppress them!"

I pointed a finger at the passenger's brow, and the malevolent energy within me poured out without reservation, transforming into an invisible mountain that completely suppressed the restless cursed insect deep within the passenger's brow.

In an instant, the passenger's body stopped convulsing.

Although he remained unconscious, his breathing finally stabilized.

At the same time, the plane emitted a tooth-grinding metallic groan.

Under the immense lift, the downward trend was finally stopped, the nose of the plane rose high, and it soared back into the sky.