The Dark Mist Island is an uninhabited island hidden in the dark fog. It floats on the high seas all year round and its position is uncertain. Even satellites cannot see it. Only people in the Xuanmen can see through the fog and find the entrance to the Dark Mist Island.
There are many strange sights on the island, including rare treasures, but also many dangers. Various mysterious sects often use Mingwu Island as a training ground for their disciples.
There are no rules and regulations of the secular world here, so evil ways often appear.
The Shenyue Sect is one of them.
The plane's turbulence became more and more violent, the lights in the cabin flickered, and screams and cries coming from other cabins could be heard through the door curtains.
The crew's announcement came from the cabin, mixed with the sound of electricity: "Due to extreme weather, the aircraft will experience severe turbulence during the flight. Passengers, please fasten your seat belts and do not walk around in the cabin..."
After the broadcast sounded, the frightened passengers were greatly comforted, and everyone was listening carefully to the precautions. However, when the second broadcast was broadcast in English, it suddenly stopped after a strong electric current hissing sound, and the lights in the cabin went out instantly.
The clamor, the screams, and the sobbing all faded into silence in an instant. The cabin went dark for a moment, and even the turbulent, weightless feeling vanished.
At that moment, Shi Ling also felt a strange distortion around him.
This feeling...
It was a bit like the feeling she had when she accidentally stepped into a steam train from the Republic of China era last time, but it also seemed a little different.
After a long while, a trembling voice came from the darkness, "Is anyone there? Sister Lu?"
Ji Zhuo reached out to feel for the seat next to him as he spoke, and only breathed a sigh of relief after grabbing an arm. But the next moment, his body stiffened, and he couldn't help but pinch the thick and strong arm he grabbed, and laughed dryly: "Ha, Sister Lu, you have quite developed muscles."
"What are you talking about? We should be out of the thunderstorm area now, and the plane is shaking. Where have you been?"
After hearing Sister Lu's voice, Ji Zhuo suddenly felt his scalp tingling.
Because the sound did not come from the seat on his left at all, but not far in front of his seat, as if it was a short distance away!
So whose arm was that hard, muscular one he was squeezing?!
Sister Lu and Ji Zhuo discovered something strange at the same time and screamed in horror.
At this moment, there was light behind Ji Zhuo. He turned his head suddenly and saw a pale face with long hair!
Ji Zhuo was terrified: "Ah!!! Ghost!"
"You are the ghost!"
Shi Ling turned the phone around in annoyance, diverting the flash that had accidentally hit her face to the side. Yu Chen was sitting quietly in his original position.
Shi Ling asked, "Yu Chen, are you okay?"
Yu Chen shook his head.
After Ji Zhuo saw the two people clearly, he hurriedly reached for his cell phone to take a picture of the person next to him. It turned out to be a strange man who was sleeping.
"Who are you? Why are you sitting in Sister Lu's seat?"
However, just as he stretched out his hand, he found that the person next to him was stiff!
It's a corpse?!
Ji Zhuo screamed, unbuckled his seat belt in fear, and quickly escaped from his seat.
"What are you yelling about?"
Shi Ling, Yu Chen and Sister Lu also left their seats and stood beside Ji Zhuo.
Ji Zhuo pointed at the unconscious man beside him, trembling, "Sister Lu, he's dead! His hands are stiff!"
Shi Ling turned the light of her mobile phone over and saw that the burly man had a gloomy face, dark bloodstains all over his face, and a pitch-black bloody hole on his forehead.
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