The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

"Eric, mom is here, mom is here."

On the seat, a lady wearing a red windbreaker, exquisite makeup, and dressed very elegantly held the trembling little boy tightly in her arms.

"Mom," the boy's golden eyes were full of fear and fear. His little hands grasped the corners of his mother's clothes tightly, but his eyes uncontrollably looked towards the aisle of the plane. "He followed me here, and he got on the plane with me. !”

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Almost everyone in the cabin was looking at the mother and son. Next to the mother and son with Western faces sat a white-haired but energetic old man from the East. He stood up in front of everyone's gaze, bowed in the direction of the passengers, and said in a tone of voice. Gentle and humble, "I'm sorry, my grandson is sick. We are here to treat him. We apologize for disturbing you."

The old man had a kind face and spoke in a moderate manner, which relieved many passengers' irritability and anger.

"Forget it, it's a child after all, there's nothing you can do if you get sick."

"it's okay no problem."

"..."

The passengers sat down again.

The old man smiled apologetically upon seeing this, "Thank you all, Haihan."

From the beginning to the end, Yan Tao's eyes fell on the blond boy who looked to be about seven or eight years old.

After Eric screamed, he realized that he had caused a lot of trouble for his grandfather. He tightly grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes with his fingers and buried his head in his mother's arms, not daring to show his head again.

From Yan Tao's perspective, he could clearly see the child shaking in fear, his legs trembling.

There were three or four ghosts lying prone in the corridor. Yan Tao saw them when he came in.

She is a cultivator, and she possesses the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth. When the ghosts saw her, they all fled away in fear.

The girl's eyes were like crystal clear glass. She raised her eyes, her eyes rested on the boy's back for a moment, and then turned away indifferently.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

The sound of the cold wind blowing.

The little ghosts slowly approached the boy.

Many passengers felt a coolness on the soles of their feet, as if the coldness was radiating from the inside of the coffin.

The cold made them shiver.

Yan Tao's handsome eyebrows were raised, and she turned her eyes indifferently, her eyes falling lightly.

I saw the boy carefully sticking his head out of his mother's arms.

In an instant, the two ghosts transformed into evil spirits, opened their fangs, and pounced on the boy with a ghostly smile.

Eric's pupils shrank instantly, he was extremely frightened, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

However, he still remembered the trouble he had caused his grandfather and mother before. He bit his lip hard until it bled, and the sweet and fishy smell spread into his mouth without making any sound.

Can't.

Don't shout out.

Eric was like a stubborn little lion, his eyes were shining, and he almost wanted to bite off a piece of meat from his mouth.

The two ghosts deliberately floated behind it, slowly put their cold hands on the boy's shoulders, and made all kinds of sinister laughter near his ears, which was very penetrating.

Eric's face became even paler, as pale as a piece of paper.

Yan Tao's eyes moved.

Her plain white fingers tapped into the water glass, and her fingertips were covered with dripping water drops. She suddenly flexed her fingers and popped them out.

The water droplets were stained with a little golden light, carried by the fierce wind, penetrated the bodies of the ghosts, and finally splashed onto the airplane window.