Chapter 557: The Death of the Holy City

Zhang Fan in the front cabin picked up the dead snake, and saw that its head was smashed by bullets, and it seemed that it was not alive. I was very sad in my heart, and silently recited the mantra of the past life, so that I would surpass the soul of this kind snake spirit. It's just that the corpse of the dead snake slowly turned into a withered snake, shaking lightly in Zhang Fan's hands.

Zhang Fan was very surprised, and when he was hesitating, a person behind him patted him on the shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded: "Welcome to this flight, do you need my services?" ”

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

"How are you?! ......" Zhang Fan was shocked and stammered.

"Not dead, is it?" The snake spirit smiled like a flower, "I have been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and I will kill this ordinary person with this shot in seconds, that is too inferior!" ”

"Then this is ......" Zhang Fan lifted the snake in his hand.

The snake spirit took her own snake molt, and the translucent snake skin gradually melted in her hand, like a close-fitting underwear, faintly wrapped around her body, "This is the skin that I faded after cultivating a Jiazi." An Indian monk who enlightened me said that I would have a catastrophe in the future and help me refine into an incarnation, but I didn't think that 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 snake spirit's head, and it became more and more intense, his heart was happy, and he congratulated the snake girl with a halde.

The snake girl showed a snake flute from behind and blew it on her lips, and the melodious flute sound made the crew and passengers in the entire cabin slowly sluggish, they were all hypnotized, and then the snake girl slightly modified their memory, allowing herself and Zhang Fan's team to fade out of their memory.

Zhang Fan was very grateful and surprised, and asked curiously: "Where did you learn this hand, 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, and at that time, using this method to collectively hypnotize them, I am afraid that the spiritual resistance will be very fierce, and there will be great danger and uncertainty. Now that the matter is over, everyone's spirits have relaxed, and the effect of hypnosis is the best. The snake girl replied with a smile.

It turned out that this hand hypnotism, or she had learned it before she became sperm, she was originally a pet of an Indian snake charmer, over time, imperceptibly, she also learned the hypnotism of the snake charmer, and after becoming a sperm, it became her best skill. And in the world, she also studied psychology, and she is also a psychiatrist in her spare time......

The subdued hijackers were tied up and guarded by air guards. Gathering the wounded in the luxury cabin to bandage their wounds, Zhang Fan and the other two doctors and passengers nervously devoted themselves to the process of treating the wounded. Two of the female passengers were hit in the chest and abdomen by stray bullets, and the three doctors immediately decided to perform surgery when they saw that the situation was urgent......

Because the aircraft is damaged, the air pressure in the cabin will continue to decrease, affecting the life safety of the seriously injured. The captain lowered the plane's flight altitude to a very low altitude and notified the Israeli airfield to prepare for rescue. Entering Israeli airspace, two F16 fighter jets took to the air, accompanied by escorts, and constantly observed the flight status of civil airliners.

"Everything is normal for the civil aviation xxx flight airliner...... Uh, what's that? I noticed an unidentified object in the porthole of the plane, which seemed to be ...... It's an ass ......" the Israeli fighter pilot wondered.

"Please repeat again! You're not dazzled, are you? The airport tower was taken aback.

"Repeat, as if it were a person's ass...... Maybe he's too anxious to go to the toilet......" the pilot teased. When the captain of the civil aircraft was questioned, it was learned that the broken porthole was plugged with the body of a hijacker, and laughter was heard on the radio in the sky and on the ground......

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The Wailing Wall, the Jewish holy site in Jerusalem, is not much different from that of the Battle of Hardin, except that the square in front is paved with smooth floor tiles. The cracks in the walls of the Wailing Wall are stuffed with scraps of wish for prayers from devotees and tourists. This is something that the ancient Wailing Wall did not have.

Zhang Fan and the three of them rubbed against the wall made up of boulders, and suddenly, the eyes of the three of them went dark, and the sky swirled, as if they were sucked into a dark spiral passage, tumbling and falling at high speed. But whether it was a fall or not, it is impossible to know, because all three of them have lost their sense of direction. I just screamed until a white spot appeared in front of me, and this spot of light was getting closer and closer......

zuihou, the three of them fell out of this white spot of light, and the scene in front of them surprised them!

This is still the holy city of Jerusalem, which is clearly the construction site of an ancient great project! Countless slaves with a rag wrapped around their lower bodies are struggling to build a magnificent palace with rudimentary machinery and even shoulder to shoulder.

Zhang Fan and the three of them were like phantoms, wandering around this construction site, and those ancient human beings, passing through the bodies of the three people, were just busy with their efforts. The three of them were blown into the distance by a gust of wind and watched the palace rise from the ground. Then a tall and handsome young king of ancient times was surrounded into this palace, where he sacrificed to the gods and placed a cabinet made of gold......

The scene changed again, probably hundreds of years later, a distant power brought slaughter, drove the people here into a desolate distance, and then a fire turned this ancient miraculous temple into ruins.

But it wasn't long before a new enemy came and brought down the vicious empire. The new emperor brought the original inhabitants back here, and they used their own industrious hands to restore this great palace. Live a happy and peaceful life again......

It's just that the good times don't last long, hundreds of years later. New wars have destroyed the palace, countless people have been displaced, and mournful people wept all night in agony in front of the only intact section of the wall in the ruins. In the years that followed, this kind of sorrow has not stopped, and the wandering nation has long lost its former glory, and only the sorrow of losing its homeland has been deeply continued for thousands of years. The shed tears can drown the vanishing temple......

Then, the rise of the city, the succession of monarchs, intrigue and cruelty, contention and defense, knightly glory and pious faith, were repeated in this land. In the blink of an eye, the heroic knights on the battlefield have long been turned into dry bones, but this stone wall is still there, like a dream.

The three of them suddenly woke up again, and they didn't think that it was just an instant, and thousands of years had passed! Is this the history of the Wailing Wall? The three of them stood silently by the wailing wall, bowing their heads in silence, only sighing for this eternal sorrow.