Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 3 002. Cabin Dispute
Xu Zhenqing vaguely heard a woman yelling in Korean: "Don't you have eyes? Stupid pig!"

"I'm sorry, ma'am." The flight attendant understood what she heard and apologized hurriedly.

Xu Zhenqing opened half an eye and took a look. No matter how others quarreled or made a fuss, it had nothing to do with him and he just stayed out of it.

The Korean woman pointed at the fruit plate on the table and said viciously, "I want fruit cut into small slices. You brought a plate of fruit in blocks. How do you expect me to eat it?"

"Sorry, we only serve small pieces of fruit on the plane. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to order it." The flight attendant was angry, but he gritted his teeth and answered with a polite smile.

The Korean woman sneered, took the plate and the fruit and threw it at the flight attendant's face, scolding him, "Idiot, take this and get out!"

The plate fell to the floor and broke into pieces, and the fruit juice flowed down the flight attendant's face and chest.

The flight attendant laughed silently, looked at the Korean woman, a golden light flashed in his eyes, pursed his red lips, squatted down to clean up the floor, said "sorry", turned around and left.

The Korean woman smiled complacently and sat on the small bed with her legs crossed. Others whispered that she didn't understand Chinese.

"Ms. Zhao, this is not Korea after all." The middle-aged man next to her whispered to the Korean woman in Korean.

The Korean woman nonchalantly held her makeup box and applied her makeup in front of the mirror. She said casually, "It's good that I didn't ask her to kneel down and apologize. If she gets angry, I'll make her lose her job."

Xu Zhenqing comforted his little snake and did not dare to leave his body on the plane for fear that his soul would fly out of the plane. He had never tried to see if his soul could grab onto matter and accelerate.

What’s more important is that the passenger plane was flying too fast. Xu Zhenqing’s soul speed was only two to three times faster than his maximum running speed, so he could not catch up with the passenger plane anyway.

"Except for the tiger's soul last time, I have never seen a group of snakes in such a commotion. What is the reason?" Xu Zhenqing thought silently in his heart.

The stars were shining brightly outside the window, the young man was full of thoughts, and most of the people on the plane were in a deep sleep.

The Korean woman stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Xu Zhenqing summoned a green snake and chased after her, but after a while, the snake ran back in panic.

Xu Zhenqing thought about it, separated the soul of a hair, and hung the souls of three green snakes to find out what was going on.

He walked through the cabin and saw the Korean woman's golden eyes light up and chanting in dragon language, so he retreated.

After exchanging information with the hair, Xu Zhenqing discovered that it was actually a hybrid. He became curious, but to his surprise, he found that dragon power could act on the soul.

That is to say, there can be intersection between different mystics.

After repeated exploration by the snakes, Xu Zhenqing discovered that the female flight attendant had also entered the bathroom.

The Korean woman shook her shoulders and said to the flight attendant, "Stupid, what are you doing here?"

"You are also a mixed-race." The flight attendant said confidently. She had changed into a black miniskirt and black shorts, her black hair was tied into a bun, and she had brass knuckles on her hands, and she was in an attacking posture towards the Korean woman.

The Korean woman leaned against the bulkhead, pulled out a pistol, and smiled at the flight attendant.

"Do you dare to shoot here? The sound insulation here is not good, be careful not to be heard by others." The flight attendant looked grim, but still asked firmly.

"Why not? I can just let my uncle erase the memories of everyone outside." The Korean woman said fearlessly.

The female flight attendant gnashed her teeth and cursed, "Crazy."

The Korean woman raised her pistol, and the next moment she saw the female flight attendant flashing her golden eyes, she pulled the trigger directly, and with a "bang" the bullet hit the female flight attendant's lower abdomen.

The female stewardess also finished reciting the extremely long dragon script for her, the word spirit - Tongwen!
No. 18 Tongwen: Able to command all metal elements within his domain to a certain extent. Under Tongwen's control, the bullet's primer was triggered, and the pistol exploded. Despite the small amount of gunpowder in the bullet, it still shattered the pistol, fracturing the hand holding the gun and causing blood to flow.

The female flight attendant covered her abdomen with one hand and the Korean woman's mouth with the other to prevent her from shouting.

Both of them looked painful, but they didn't dare to let their guard down.

The female flight attendant was about to cry. She was so angry that she was looking for trouble and ended up getting shot. Then she threatened: "Shut up if you want to live. What is your spiritual power? Don't attract ordinary people."

"Don't kill me, my spirit is a snake, I'm not a threat. My name is Cho Hyun-ah, the daughter of Hanjin Group, I'm very rich." The Korean woman answered in Chinese in panic.

Snake No. 018: A void snake that detects the surroundings and transmits information directly to the caster's brain.

This was the only time Zhao Xian'e spoke Chinese since she came to China, and her spiritual power was indeed a snake, otherwise she would not have been able to pass the security check.

The female flight attendant's eyes changed when she heard that, and she thought that she would never let you stay, so she twisted Zhao Xian'e's neck 180 degrees.

Xu Zhenqing used his hair to control the soul of the green snake and entered Zhao Xian'e's body. While there was still a glimmer of life in his body, he tried to mobilize the spirit of words - the snake.

This scared the female flight attendant, but fortunately the golden pupil flashed and then went out.

The hair controlled the green snake's soul to leave Zhao Xian'e's body and fly back to Xu Zhenqing's body.

"Is this the Word Spirit Snake? How does it control the Void Snake? Unbelievable, unbelievable." Xu Zhenqing was amazed after accepting the memory. It was so convenient for Word Spirit to control bioelectricity.

The only thing he was a little worried about was whether a murder on the plane would slow down the journey. As for the trouble caused by the female flight attendant, Xu Zhenqing didn't care.

Looking at the thermos cup he had dropped twice, Xu Zhenqing thought that he would have to compensate the female flight attendant with a new one if they met again.

"However, is this Zhao Xian'e's uncle the one who talked to him? What kind of spirit can erase other people's memories?" Xu Zhenqing was a little curious for a moment.

He separated the souls of five green snakes as materials and cast a curse - the Ten Thousand Snakes Curse. This curse was the same curse that had been used on the black-hearted boss before.

The "Horror" meme allows Xu Zhenqing to set a curse, but the three elements of materials, rituals and spells must be met. Elements other than materials can be set by Xu Zhenqing himself.

But the materials are essential, and the rituals and spells are like codes that can be used by everyone once they are set up.

The code set by Xu Zhenqing was very simple. When opening the altar for sacrifice, the time, place, and people were read out using a specific template. The more regular the rituals and spells were, the lower the "fee".

However, Xu Zhenqing did not want to spread these things now because he was too weak.

Xu Zhenqing only needed the materials and a thought to use it himself, and the Ten Thousand Snakes Curse quickly took effect, and five intertwined snake-shaped black lines appeared on the middle-aged man's neck.

After that, I would dream about being bitten and entangled by snakes day and night until I had a mental breakdown or got used to the pain.

But this had nothing to do with Xu Zhenqing. He was just testing the other party's words. It didn't matter whether they succeeded or not. There were only five green snake souls at stake. Who told them to expose their strength?

What made Xu Zhenqing even more curious was the word spirit that caused the pistol to explode. This was still a mystery to him, and it was a pity that a hybrid soul was wasted.

After the shooting, Xu Zhenqing naturally couldn't sleep. He quietly opened the cached movies and novels to pass the time and prevent himself from falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)