Chapter 137 Chapter 66 Yu Tianlai's Soul

Of course, all this was just watched from the corner of the eye, and was not noticed by that person. "Yin Hui, do you want to catch this guy?" Conan Doyle seemed to have noticed the direction of the paper crane, and asked. "No, you send someone to follow him closely. I suspect that this person has something to do with the person who saved us." Yin Hui said with a smile. Conan Doyle nodded, and then closed his eyes, but he had already imprinted that person's appearance in his mind. Because he had noticed that person a long time ago, and he was the one who was booing just now.

Yellow Crane Tower also came out of the flight cabin, feeling weak all over, probably because it was frightened by the battle just now! "Yin Hui, you really have it! I didn't expect you to have such a hand. I really underestimated you before." "It's so-so!" Yin Hui replied indiscriminately, then closed his eyes and rested his mind. After returning everything, the voice of the captain sounded: "Passengers, we are now safe and have successfully avoided the vortex. But for everyone's safety, we will be forced to land at Beijing Nanyuan Airport. Landing, but don't worry, we will arrange flights for you as soon as possible to ensure that you can reach your destination as soon as possible."

At this time, everyone on the plane had just returned from death, talking a lot, like a nest of mosquitoes buzzing around their ears.However, most of them are accusations against Ouyang Xue, Yellow Crane Tower and Yin Hui. What pretending to be Jiangyang bandits, I think they are obviously real Jiangyang bandits. I was very angry for a while. How did they know that Yin Hui had just sacrificed Yangshou to save their lives, and instead of thanking them, these people even made irresponsible remarks. Yin Hui just took it with a smile, and didn't take it to heart, probably because he was used to the feeling of being despised for a long time.

When the plane landed safely and the passengers were getting off, four young men suddenly rushed up and held Yin Hui firmly, cursing in their mouths: "Hmph! If you dare to hijack the plane, let's see how the police station will deal with you." .” "Let go of her, or don't blame me for being rude to you." The ivory gun in the hand of Yellow Crane Tower pointed at one of the three people: "Get out of here, I'll count to three." "You..." The three The young man was furious, and immediately let go of Yin Hui: "What kind of broken plane is this, I'm going to report it." Then he got off the plane sickly.

Yellow Crane Tower patted Yin Hui's shoulder with a wry smile: "These people are so ignorant, we have encountered this kind of thing not once or twice, just get used to it." Yin Hui nodded. Now he is weak and just wants to find a place to rest. But he still glanced at the scalpel and said: "Scalpel, you accompany Ouyang Xue to track down that person's whereabouts. Let's meet at the Beijing Grand Hotel." The two nodded and disappeared. Yin Hui got up, just in time to see the captain coming out of the cockpit. The captain looked at them with complicated eyes, and then asked, "Young man, what happened just now? Why can't I understand?"

He smiled faintly: "You don't have to understand." Conan Doyle made a phone call. Not long after, a few police officers came up from the plane and walked up to the captain: "Captain, the two pilots, in view of this incident, please come to the police station to explain. one time." The captain nodded. Conan Doyle added behind him: "Don't worry, I just keep you secret, and it won't cause any harm or influence to you." The captain looked at Conan Doyle a little confused, and didn't understand what he just said. After all, what happened just now is a supernatural event, and it cannot be spread out. Conan Doyle made the call just now, and he called someone from the State Secrecy Section.

Perhaps the captain still thought that the person who took him away was the staff of the airport. "Yin Hui, what should we do? What's the next step?" Conan Doyle actually asked Yin Hui's opinion, which made him flattered. It is estimated that Conan Doyle worshiped Yin Hui after seeing his ability! "Let's go to the Beijing Hotel and see where Ouyang Xue and the scalpel tracked them down, and then take action to kill the criminal officer in one fell swoop." "Tang Yan, let's go!" He grabbed Tang Yan's arm and got off the plane. Conan Doyle and Shen Feifei flashed a hint of surprise and envy on their faces, then quickly put away that expression, and got off the plane right behind.

Inside the Beijing Hotel. The luxurious decoration of the five-star hotel gave Yin Hui the urge to die of old age in this place. This kind of high-end hotel was the first time he stayed in it, and it was many times better than the dilapidated rental house of the two of them. On the extravagant bed in the luxurious room, Tang Yan and Shen Feifei were falling asleep with exhausted faces. The rare cleanliness made them feel that the fatigue accumulated in the past few days was so deep that there was no sign of waking up for a whole day and night. In order not to disturb their rest, and not to be disturbed by the criminal officers, Yin Hui insisted on guarding the door, and occasionally closed his eyes to take a rest, and any disturbance would wake him up.

The next night, the scalpel and Tang Yan came back in a hurry. "What did you find? Where did that person go?" Yin Hui asked hurriedly when he saw the two of them for the first time. "Do you know where that person lives?" The scalpel was panting, then limped to the table, picked up the teapot on the table, ignored pouring it into the cup, but directly He took two mouthfuls of the teapot with his mouth in his mouth. "Say it quickly!" Yin Hui became a little anxious, and then turned his gaze to Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue was a little frightened, she didn't say a word, but her body trembled a little, she seemed quite frightened.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that something was wrong, Yin Hui snatched the teapot from the mouth of the scalpel: "Let's talk about where that person went first." Yellow Crane Tower and Conan Doyle, who were awakened by the scalpel and Ouyang Xue's voice, also rushed over, and Ouyang Xue who looked at him in a daze was also puzzled, and focused his eyes on the scalpel. The scalpel sighed, and then said: "You guessed it right, that person is really a ghost." Speaking of this, he might feel parched again, so he took a sip and continued: "That guy walked to the random graveyard. He must have been hungry and crazy, so he got out of that body, and then gave the corpse to the living village. Eaten. Then you said what did we see?"

The scalpel still insisted on swallowing. "What did you see?" Several people hurriedly asked. "After the ghost devoured the corpse, he stood up with satisfaction. We took the opportunity to see his face. Who do you think we saw?" The scalpel remained silent again. "Don't be a fool, kid, tell me! What did you meet?" Yellow Crane Tower, who has been with the scalpel for so long, couldn't bear it: "Say it quickly." But the scalpel pointed at Ouyang Xue, and everyone didn't understand what he meant. "That person is Ouyang Xue's uncle, Yu Tianlai."