Ye Tang squatted down and hugged herself, crying uncontrollably, muttering, "Why is he still so stupid?"
Seeing this, the other passengers felt both envious and sad.
In this empty space, it is always a joy to hear news from loved ones.
Shi Ling looked at everyone and couldn't help but be moved. She reached out and touched Ye Tang's head, and said softly, "I'll take you home."
Everyone looked at her in astonishment.
"Really?"
"Girl, can you really do this?"
Shi Ling wanted to try and see if the incantation she had used to send Zhao Xingbang back last time would work. If that didn't work, she could try summoning the Black and White Impermanence. But Ji Zhuo next to her believed her even more than she did and said in an exaggerated tone, "Of course it will work! Look who this is, Master Shi Ling, the renowned master of metaphysics, proficient in fortune-telling and catching ghosts, and time travel is no problem at all!"
Shi Ling almost got the formula wrong while reciting it.
I have to say that Ji Zhuo has some acting skills. After his exaggerated but confident introduction, everyone looked at Shi Ling as if they were looking at a savior.
As she recited the incantation, her hands naturally formed seals, and the spiritual light at her fingertips lit up. Golden light scattered, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire plane.
Under the golden light, hope appeared in everyone's eyes.
They looked at Shi Ling as if they were looking up at a god who loved all living beings on a high tower.
Yu Chen also looked at Shi Ling, and some fragments he had never seen before flashed through his mind. He seemed to have seen her shining upon the world before.
After the golden light faded, Shi Ling opened his eyes and saw the original Yunhang cabin again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has landed at Doncaster Airport. The temperature outside is minus five degrees Celsius. The plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack..." A broadcast voice sounded in the cabin.
Shi Ling opened the window screen and looked out, only to see snow falling outside the airport.
Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu in the front row looked at each other after waking up, and then turned to look at Shi Ling.
Ji Zhuo's eyes were blazing. "Master Shi Ling, did you dream about Bai Hang too? Did the four of us really travel to Bai Hang 513?"
Sister Lu was also extremely excited: "It's definitely not a dream. How could two people have the same dream?"
Shi Ling: "Maybe you two are telepathic. I'm not dreaming."
Ji Zhuo, Sister Lu and Sister Lu were all stunned when they saw this and began to doubt themselves.
Yu Chen, who was standing next to him, couldn't help laughing when he saw Shi Ling seriously fooling the two of them.
When they got off the plane, Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu looked at each other in surprise.
Passengers on the same flight were still frightened.
"This flight was terrifying. It was so turbulent due to the extreme weather. It was my first time experiencing airsickness. I almost vomited bile."
"Amitabha, may the Three Pure Ones bless us. Bai Hang disappeared in the Devil's Triangle. We almost thought we would die there too."
One boss, with a large belly, had a mournful expression on his face: "I might as well die up there. I just sent out my will. I'm giving the company villa to my wife and kids, and my inheritance to my lover."
Shi Ling sighed softly, "Serves you right."
Everyone was grateful for having survived the disaster. Some people called their families as soon as they got off the plane, crying excitedly to report their safety, or hugged the people who came to pick them up.
Shi Ling looked at this scene and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Yu Chen tilted his head to glance at her, his eyes slightly warm. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but when he was about to touch her, he pulled back and shook his hand into a fist, "I have booked a hotel."
Shi Ling grabbed his arm and quickly pulled him into the airport lobby to avoid the snow. "Come on, let's go eat first. I know where to find good Chinese food in Dunton's Chinatown."
After getting off the airport, Ji Zhuo put on a mask and sunglasses, covering himself tightly. He didn't look weird wrapped up like this in the cold winter.
He held his head high and walked with big strides like a shooting star, and together with Sister Lu, he passed by fans who were holding up light boards with their names on them to cheer them on.
The fans were eagerly waiting for the plane to land and didn't notice their idol passing by.
A fan holding a cheering stick bumped into the girl holding a light sign next to her and glanced in Ji Zhuo's direction: "Sister, could the one in the pink down jacket just now be my brother? He said no to picking us up at the airport. Is he deliberately ignoring us?"
The cheering girl: "How is that possible! Brother is so cool, how could he wear pink? And brother is so tall and thin, so handsome and elegant, how could he dress like a ball? That guy is not even as good-looking as the silver-haired boy!"
When Ji Zhuo heard this, he almost turned back to argue with her, but was stopped by Sister Lu with a look.
Suddenly, someone in the front said to the others in shock, "Holy crap! Did you see the trending searches back home? Baihang 513, missing for ten years, actually landed at the Chinese capital's airport! Aside from the armed hijackers, there were no casualties!"
Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu were both stunned when they heard this.
"Is this true? Could it be another piece of fake news fabricated by experts? Ever since Baihang disappeared, every year people have said that they could find the wreckage and black box of Baihang and determine the cause of the accident, but every time it attracts attention. After so much time has passed, the possibility of them still being alive is too low." The people traveling with them couldn't believe it.
The man handed him the phone. "Look for yourself! A friend of mine at the airport posted on WeChat Moments saying that Baihang suddenly made contact with the control tower. After landing, ambulances took everyone to the hospital. Most of them were starving and exhausted."
His companions were stunned: "Oh my god, it really is a miracle!"
"It's said that the people on the plane looked exactly the same as they did ten years ago, not a bit older, as if they'd traveled straight from there. And they thought only a week had passed. It's trending around the world right now. Besides our compatriots, there are dozens of passengers from other countries. The search and rescue efforts after the plane disappeared were so heartbreaking, and now that it's been found, it's truly a cause for celebration."
Not only those few people, almost everyone in the airport, whether Chinese, White people, or people of other nationalities, were talking about this matter excitedly. Everyone was shocked and excited by this miracle.
Ji Zhuo and Sister Lu, who were fortunate enough to witness them leaving the void, were even more excited at this moment.
Ji Zhuo was excited: "I said it must not be a dream!"
Sister Lu also sighed deeply: "Master Shi Ling is truly a master who is indifferent to fame and fortune! She actually pretended not to know about this! If I had known earlier, I would have exchanged contact information with her and asked her to help me with my fortune."
Ji Zhuo: "Sister, it must be because the master saw through your thoughts that she left."
Like everyone else, Ji Zhuo was browsing the trending searches, paying attention to Bai Hang's return.
#No one was killed or injured except the hijackers on Baihang 513#
#I have successfully returned#
The entry also includes a comparison of photos of the plane taking off ten years ago and landing ten years later.
A black and white photo was written with the words: Baihang 513 received, please reply.
Another colored photo reads: I have successfully returned home.
Ji Zhuo was feeling touched when he saw the next entry which was still trending:
[The plane Ji Zhuo was on lost contact and is suspected to have crashed]
When I clicked on it, I saw a bunch of people lighting candles in the front row.
There are also people saying: [Brother, I hope you have a safe journey]
Ji Zhuo: “…” This is a black fan.
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The results are out. Although I didn't fail, the school will send parents a text message about the results every time.
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