Seeing Shi Ling come to the conclusion so calmly and confidently, Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu looked at her with conviction.
As an agent, Sister Lu often keeps up with trending news. She had previously thought Shi Ling looked familiar, resembling some internet celebrity, but couldn't recall who she was. Seeing how calm she was in the face of a supernatural event, a light bulb went off in her head, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Are you Shi Ling, the famous metaphysical master who's solved so many cases online?!"
Shi Ling was also surprised: "I didn't expect that a person like me who is a sleep tester in a haunted house would have such a long prefix."
Sister Lu felt that Shi Ling's looks, the label of a master of metaphysics, and the trending search system made him perfect for making money in the entertainment industry. If it weren't for the fact that life and death were at stake and not the time to talk business, she would have wanted to find a contract to trick Shi Ling into signing.
Ji Zhuo didn't pay much attention to internet celebrities and hadn't heard of them. But when he learned that Shi Ling was a master of metaphysics, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief. "Master, is there something wrong with the feng shui of our first-class cabin? Otherwise, how did the four of us end up on Baihang 513? What's going on with us now?"
Shi Ling didn't know anything about Feng Shui. Even the fact that the plane was Baihang 513 was just a sudden intuition. However, this was not the first time she had encountered supernatural events. Ji Zhuo and the others were probably implicated by her.
Shi Ling said to Ji Zhuo, "You're unlucky."
"Master, stop joking at this moment. Are we dead or alive now? Are those people over there the passengers who died on Baihang 513?" Ji Zhuo pointed at the door curtain cautiously.
Sister Lu lamented with heartache, "Ever since Bai Hang disappeared, neither the wreckage nor the remains of the passengers have been found. Some people initially held out hope, believing they had strayed into a time-space rift in the Devil's Triangle and collectively traveled to a parallel world. Unexpectedly, they actually died inexplicably, with their souls trapped on the crashed plane."
"Isn't it quite lively over there? Whether it's a human or a ghost, we'll know after we perform a ritual to save the souls."
As Shi Ling spoke, he took out a few evil-repelling talismans from his pocket, stuffed one into Yu Chen's hand, and then handed the other two to Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu respectively.
Ji Zhuo flipped through it curiously. It looked like ordinary yellow paper, but the strange runes on it seemed to be radiating golden light. Holding it in his palm made him feel at ease. "Master, is this a peace amulet?"
"It's for warding off evil spirits. Take it."
Ever since Shi Ling encountered the two tough guys, the Ghost King Sang Fu and the Fallen Angel Xila, he always carried some talismans with him in case of danger. He could throw his equipment at them without having to engage in close combat.
She reached out to open the curtain, only to be confronted by a dozen densely packed, pale blue faces crammed into the door frame. The pretty stewardess in the center flashed her a typical professional smile.
Shi Ling was so scared that he punched him directly.
The stewardess was knocked out and fell to the ground with her arms and legs spread out.
The crowd that crowded the door frame was also horrified and immediately retreated and dispersed.
Yu Chen, Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu all stared at the scene in amazement, and gave Shi Ling a thumbs up in silence.
The stewardess struggled to get up from the ground, straightened her scarf, and then turned around and gave Shi Ling a forced smile: "We are not dead, we are not ghosts."
However, Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu became even more terrified when they looked at her.
Shi Ling's fists hardened even more as he roared, "Fuck you, when you say that, can you please not just turn your head, but also turn your body."
The flight attendant lowered her head and noticed that her face was facing Shi Ling, but her body was facing away from her, and her head and body were strangely turned 180 degrees.
She slowly adjusted her body. "Maybe we haven't moved for too long, so we turned a little too much. But we're not really dead. We're really human beings just like you."
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