Chapter 610 Yin and Yang Eyes

   "Eric, mom is here, mom is here."

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

"Mom," the boy's golden eyes were full of horror and horror, his little hand gripped the corner of his mother's clothes, but his eyes looked uncontrollably toward the aisle of the plane, "He came with me, and he got on the plane with me. !"

  "Don't come over, don't come over!"

Almost the people in the cabin were looking at the mother and son. Next to the western-faced mother and son was a gray-haired but energetic eastern old man. He stood up to meet everyone's gaze and bowed in the direction of the passengers. Gentle and humble, "Sorry, my grandson is sick. Our trip is to treat him. If I disturb you, please Haihan."

  The old man’s face was kind and he spoke with a certain degree of advancing and retreating, which dispelled the irritability and anger of many passengers.

   "Forget it, it's a child after all, and I can't help it if I'm sick."

"it's okay no problem."

  "……"

  The passengers sat down one after another.

  The old man smiled apologetically, "Thank you Haihan."

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

  After screaming, Eric found that he had added a lot of trouble to his grandfather. He tightly grasped the corner of his mother's clothes with his fingers, buried his head in his mother's arms, and did not dare to show his head again.

  From Yan Tao’s perspective, you can clearly see the child trembling in fear, and his legs trembling.

  There were three or four ghosts standing on their stomachs in the aisle, and Yan Tao saw him when he came in.

  She is a cultivator, and she has the righteousness of heaven and earth. When the ghosts saw her, they all avoided it with fear.

  The girl’s eyes were like crystal clear glass. She picked up her eyes, kept her eyes on the boy’s back for a while, and turned her face indifferently.

   "Huh!"

   "Huh!"

   "Huh!"

  The sound of yin wind blowing.

  The little ghosts slowly approached the boy.

  Many passengers felt a chill on the soles of their feet, which seemed to radiate from the coffin.

  The cold made them shiver.

   Yantao raised her beautiful brows, she turned her eyes indifferently, and her eyes fell lightly.

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

  In an instant, the two ghosts turned into evil ghosts, opened their fangs, and the ghost smiled and rushed to the boy.

  Erik’s pupils shrank instantly, and his fear reached the extreme. The hairs all over his body stood upside down, and his face turned pale to the extreme.

  However, he still remembered the trouble he had caused to his grandfather and mother before. He bit his lip firmly, biting hard until bleeding, and the sweet smell spread into his mouth. He didn't make any sound.

Can not.

   cannot be called out.

  Eric is like a stubborn little lion, his eyes are shining, and he is almost about to bite off a piece of meat from his mouth.

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

  Eric's face is whiter, as pale as a piece of paper.

   Yan Tao's eyes moved.

  Her plain finger clicked in the water glass, her fingertips were covered with drops of water, and her fingers suddenly popped out.

  The drop of water was stained with a little golden light, wrapped in the harsh wind, penetrated the bodies of the ghosts, and finally splashed on the window of the plane.

  (End of this chapter)