Chapter 287 Betrayal and Chaos
Xia Qimeng put down her mobile phone and placed something that looked like a crystal on her computer. She thus skillfully avoided federal official network monitoring, passed the permission review, and entered the dark web.
Then, she quickly found the post of the original video through keyword search.
The original video was consistent with the repost of "Sail the Boat with Red Candles Poured at Night". What caught her attention were the last few lines of the post:
“…In this dangerous and chaotic world, there is no Heavenly Father and no Savior.”
"When other evil gods pollute the human world, they use strange monsters as bait to arouse fear, transform believers, and feed monsters that can get out of control at any time."
“Only what He gives will not cause believers to experience fear and loss of control.”
"His name is—"
Below these lines is a picture showing four lines of ancient mantra characters.
Sure enough, the dark web really has the name of that god... Xia Qimeng's eyes fell on the last four lines of ancient characters, and her whole aura suddenly became erratic, as if she was almost out of breath.
But her moist lips seemed to open and close, and she unknowingly began to recite obscure syllables that had never been taught in school:
“The essence and incarnation of the original night;
“The mysterious master of thunder and lightning;
"Colors from the stars..."
But when she read the third sentence of the incantation, her voice suddenly stopped.
All she could see was that a strange and beautiful pink-purple halo flashed through her eyes on the other side of the transparent lens, and her expression immediately turned into one of pain and struggle.
Her lips trembled, and she almost said the last line of the incantation with gritted teeth:
"The spider god who weaves the web of the world!"
At this moment, when she finished reciting the entire sentence of the honorable name, the room was completely dark. The light outside the window did not let in a trace of orange and white, but suddenly became cold.
In such a strange and terrifying environment,
The struggle and pain were no longer on her face, and she turned to look at the desktop with the computer in front of her with a sense of enlightenment.
There appeared illusory and real blue-purple silk threads, twisting and twisting, forming a strange and mysterious symbol array.
The blue-purple magic circle is based on darkness that is so pure that no color can be distinguished, with complex and regular spider webs as the main body, with thunder and lightning symbols inlaid on it, and stars surrounding it.
"Dark night..."
"Dark night..."
In Xia Qimeng's mind, only the words of this ancient mantra kept echoing repeatedly.
She only felt that her head was filled with a large number of murmurs with unknown timbres and emotions, which seemed to come from distant time and space, from the non-existent universe, and from unknown ancient existences.
But she doesn't seem to be out of control yet, hasn't turned into a monster yet.
——In addition to the murmur in his mind that continued, a blue-purple halo filled his eyes.
Just when her eyes were completely infected by the blue-purple halo,
A familiar mature female voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of superior sternness:
"Are you also going to betray the great 'King of Virtual Reality'?"
As these words fell, those murmurs calmed down, and the blue-purple halo slowly receded from her eyes until they disappeared at the bottom.
…
A burst of spiritual throbbing made Bai Zhi wake up from the plane.
To be more precise, it's the 'Spider Sense' that comes into play.
"...What happened? You can't catch up on some sleep, right?"
Bai Zhi muttered dissatisfiedly and took off his blindfold lazily.
She could sense that the danger was not urgent.
As expected——
bite!
[Weak spiritual reaction detected]
What kind of plane? !
Oh, by the way, this is an airplane! Don't mess around, I said...
Bai Zhi immediately deployed his mental power and spread it to the entire economy class, and finally discovered an abnormality in the bathroom.
She only "saw" that the uncle who had been chatting with her before was now supporting the sink with his hands, and his head was bald and shiny. It turned out that he had taken off his wig, which of course was nothing.
What was really weird was that his eyes were glowing red, his mouth was full of blood, his teeth were falling out one by one, and he was squeezing out a painful and hoarse groan from his throat, which seemed to be saying:
"Help."
He looked at himself in the mirror, his face full of horror and disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, the craziness in his eyes became more and more intense, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that conflicted with his overall expression.
Snap!
The next second, he slammed his head against the mirror, causing the lens to shatter and blood to fly.
And his back was bulging one by one, violently moving up and down, as if something parasitic was trying to break out of the skin.
This violent sound obviously attracted the attention of other passengers in the cabin.
A stewardess walked to the bathroom door, knocked on the door and asked:
"Sir? Sir?"
"Sir, are you okay?"
Ah, I advise you to stay away from there... Bai Zhi looked towards the bathroom with a slightly focused gaze, feeling very confused in his heart:
"I know that he is most likely a contaminated person who has performed a spiritual seance ceremony, but he was in good physical condition just now and his spirit was not abnormal. He is clearly not a person with low fitness. Why did he suddenly lose control and mutate?"
"How could the authorities let a person who was at risk of losing control board the plane? It shows that the inducement must have occurred after boarding the plane..."
"Could it be that the pollution suddenly increased so secretly that even I couldn't detect it? Or was it because of the psychological stimulation just now, which triggered a negative physiological reaction, leading to an increased probability of losing control? After all, ordinary and highly fit people are also at risk of losing control. But it’s relatively low…”
"If it's the former possibility, then what sources of pollution are there on this plane that I'm not aware of?"
While confused, Bai Zhi was also unhappy.
Because this means that the peaceful journey has become bumpy, and she will not be able to have a good sleep. Moreover, even if she gets off the plane safely, she may have to deal with the investigation of the Secret Security Bureau.
"What should I do? There will be trouble when that guy loses control and turns into a monster and rushes out. Should I take action?"
"The key is that I don't want the plane to crash... I'm not as good at flying as Chi Yan. Besides, if the plane ticket I bought with a lot of money crashes before it reaches my destination, wouldn't it be a huge loss?!"
At this time, she heard a bearded male passenger calling the female flight attendant next to her:
"Miss, could you please open the window?"
...The female flight attendant, who was average in appearance but had exquisite makeup, stiffened for a moment, then smiled politely and said:
"Sorry, you can't open the windows on the plane."
The bearded male passenger said nonchalantly:
"I want to go down, please be sure to open the window..."
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed the female flight attendant's arm with one hand, causing the latter's expression to change and her eyes to look in the direction of the flight attendant for help:
"Sir, please let go!"
Just as other flight attendants came around to try to persuade him, another young male passenger fell to the ground, wrapped his arms around the delicately made-up flight attendant's calf, and rubbed his face against his.