Chapter 557 The Sju of the Holy City

Zhang Fan in the front cabin picked up the dead snake and saw that its head was smashed by bullets. It seemed that he was not alive. In his heart, he was very sad and silently recited the curse of the past life, and he was about to transcend the dead soul of this kind snake spirit. However, the body of the dead snake slowly turned into a withered snake and shook lightly in Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan was very surprised. When he was hesitating, a man behind him patted him on the shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded: "Welcome to this flight. Is there anything you need me to serve?"

Zhang Fan looked back, and the snake spirit flight attendant in front of him was standing beside him with a strong smile on his face.

"What's wrong with you?! ..." Zhang Fan was shocked and asked stammerly.

"It's not dead, is it?" The snake spirit smiled like a flower, "I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and I will kill this ordinary person with this shot in seconds. That's too lame!"

"That's..." Zhang Fan picked up the snake in his hand.

The snake spirit took its own snake skin, and the translucent snake skin gradually melted in her hand, like a close underwear, faintly wrapped on her body. "This is the skin I faded after practicing an armor. An Indian monk who made me say that there will be disasters in the future and help me refine it into an incarnation. Unexpectedly, this time it really saved my life..." There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia for the monk in his eyes.

"Amitabha, it's really good and rewarded..." Zhang Fan saw the golden karma on the head of the snake spirit, and it became stronger and stronger. He was happy in his heart and congratulated the snake girl.

The snake girl showed a snake flute from behind and blew it on her lips. The melodious flute made the crew and passengers in the whole cabin slowly become dull. They were hypnotized, and then the snake girl slightly modified their memories and let herself and Zhang Fan's team fade out of their memories.

Zhang Fan was very grateful and surprised and asked curiously, "Where did you learn this? Why didn't you use it earlier and collectively hypnotize those hijackers?"

"When they first hijacked the plane, the people in the cabin were in a state of extreme tension. At that time, they were collectively hypnotized by this method. I'm afraid that the spiritual resistance would be very fierce, with great danger and uncertainty. Now that it's over, everyone's spirit is relaxed. At this time, the hypnosis effect is the best. The snake girl replied with a charming smile.

It turned out that she had learned this hypnosis before she became sperm. She was originally a pet of an Indian snake man. Over time, she also learned the hypnosis of snake man. After becoming sperm, she became her best skill. Moreover, in the world, she also studied psychology and was a psychologist in her spare time. These monsters mixed together...

Everyone will be tied up by the uniform hijackers and guarded by the air police. The injured were concentrated in the luxury cabin to bandage the wounds, and Zhang Fan and two other doctor passengers nervously devoted themselves to the process of treating the wounded. Two of the female passengers were hit in the chest and abdomen by a stout bullet, and three doctors saw the emergency and immediately decided to perform the operation...

Because the plane is damaged, the air pressure in the cabin will continue to decrease, affecting the safety of the seriously injured. The captain lowered the plane's flight altitude to a very low and notified the Israeli airport to prepare for rescue. Entering Israeli airspace, two F16 fighters were launched, accompanied by escort, and the flight status of the civil airliner was observed at all times.

"All the civil aviation xxx flight is normal... Er, what is that? I found an unknown object in the porthole of the plane, like... an ass..." The Israeli fighter pilot's puzzled report.

"Please repeat it again! You are not dazzle, are you? The airport tower was shocked.

"Repeat, it seems to be a person's buttocks... Maybe he is too anxious to go to the toilet..." The pilot joked. When I asked the captain of the civil aircraft, I learned that the body of a hijacker was blocked the broken porthole, and there was a burst of laughter from the radio in the sky and on the ground...

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The Wailing Wall, a Jewish holy site in Jerusalem, is not much different from the Battle of Hardin, except that the square in front is paved with smooth floor tiles. The cracks of the crying wall were filled with pieces of prayer for believers and tourists. This is not available in the ancient crying wall.

Zhang Fan and the three of them rubbed the wall raised by the boulder. Suddenly, the three of them turned black in front of them, as if they had been sucked into a dark spiral passage and rolled down at a high speed. But it is impossible to know whether it is a fall, because all three of them have lost their sense of direction. Just screamed until a white spot appeared in front of it, which was getting closer and closer...

Finally, the three fell out of the white spot, and the scene in front of them was shocked!

This is still the holy city of Jerusalem in the real world. It is clearly a construction site of an ancient project! Countless slaves wrapped in a piece of rag in their lower body are struggling to build a magnificent palace with simple machinery and even carrying them on their shoulders.

Zhang Fan and the three are like phantoms wandering around this construction site. Those ancient human beings, passing through the bodies of the three people, are just busy. The three were blown far away by a gust of wind and watched the palace rise up. Then a tall and handsome young ancient king was surrounded into this palace, sacrificing gods and putting a cabinet made of gold...

The scene changed again. About hundreds of years later, a distant powerful country brought killing and drove the people here to the desolate distance, and then a fire turned this ancient miracle-like palace into a broken wall.

But it wasn't long before a new strong enemy came again and destroyed this fierce empire. The new emperor let the original residents return here, and they restored the great palace with their hard-working hands. Live a happy and peaceful life again...

It's just a bad time, hundreds of years later. The new war destroyed the palace, countless displaced people, and sad people cried bitterly all night in front of the only well-preserved wall in the ruins. In the years to come, this kind of sadness has never stopped. The wandering nation has long lost its former glory, and only the sadness of losing its homeland has been deeply continued for thousands of years. The tears can drown the dying temple...

After that, the rise of the city, the replacement of successive monarchs, conspiracy and cruelty, competition and defense, the glory and pious faith of knights were repeated on this land. In a flash of thousands of years, the heroic knights on the battlefield have long turned into dead bones, but this stone wall is still like a dream.

The three suddenly woke up again. Unexpectedly, it had been thousands of years in an instant! Is this the history of the crying wall? The three were silently crying by the wall, bowing their heads and mourning, only sighing for this eternal sadness.