Spiritual power is a special ability that Fang Jian has obtained after coming out of the Mirage World.

When he felt dazed on the plane, some strange memories of a powerful man from the Mirage World in his mind were inexplicably added.

In that world, he seemed to be a master of spiritual power, with extremely powerful mental power, even reaching the point where he could move mountains and rivers. However, in his body at this moment, spiritual power can only be described as words such as scarcity and pitifulness.

However, having spiritual power, even if it is only a weak level, can play a key role at some point.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his hands slowly moved. All this was just disguise, and Fang Jian's spiritual power had already entered the captain's consciousness. He wanted to try it out, whether he could wake the captain up.

However, at this moment, something that puzzled him suddenly happened.

Countless strange and new memories instantly poured into his mind. In these memories, Fang Jian seemed to have transformed into a stranger. He was born in a middle-class family with superior conditions, had excellent academic performance since childhood, and had great interest and love for aviation.

Finally one day, he was admitted to the aviation school and became an airplane pilot after years of study.

He has a harmonious family and a lovely daughter. Although he is not rich in his life, he is also a life winner that most people envy.

This is……

Fang Jian's eyes lit up, and he stared at the captain's face.

That's right, the memories he got at this moment did not belong to the master of mental power in the mirage, but from the unconscious captain.

In an instant, a thought was born in his mind and spread uncontrollably.

"Doctor Fang, how is the captain?" the flight attendant couldn't help but urge.

Fang Jian slowly raised his head, and the faint light red color deep in his eyes became more and more intense.

The flight attendant and Weng Jiayi were both stunned for a moment. They subconsciously turned their heads away, but couldn't help but turn their heads to peek at him. For some reason, they all felt that Fang Jian seemed to have an irresistible special charm at this moment, which made them not dare to look directly at him and not want to stay away.

This is an extremely contradictory feeling, but it is precisely because of this that it makes people impressed.

"Flight attendant, please ask the sober passengers if anyone can fly the plane." Fang Jian ordered calmly.

At this moment, he didn't look like a 22-year-old boy, but rather like a big man with a high position and a habit of giving orders.

The flight attendant responded in a daze and did it without hesitation.

Fang Jian lowered his head and continued to massage slowly.

However, Weng Jiayi next to her did not know that Fang Jian was not massaged at this moment, but shared the memory in the captain's mind through the links of spiritual power. Of course, he also had a choice when reading memories. He did not read the captain's privacy and personal life, but only paid special attention to the captain's knowledge and experience of controlling the plane.

Gradually, his consciousness seemed to have reached a mysterious state of resonance with the memory in the captain's mind.

He is not the captain, but the captain's experience of controlling the plane for so many years was shared by him at this time.

That's right, this is not considered learning, because no matter how smart a person is, he cannot learn to fly a plane in such a short time and has the experience of dealing with various changes.

However, with Fang Jian's consciousness, the memory of the coma captain seemed to have become a database, allowing Fang Jian to possess similar abilities in disguise.

"Doctor Fang, I'm back." The flight attendant hurriedly ran back and said with a wry smile: "No, no one among the passengers can fly the plane. Moreover, this question made the plane more messy."

Although Weng Jiayi had guessed this answer a long time ago, because it was not normal and that it was a fantasy event with a very small probability. But after hearing this news, her face became increasingly desperate.

Fang Jian slowly put down his hand and said, "You find something to fix their bodies and don't let them get hurt."

After saying that, he got up, walked to the driving seat, glanced at it and sat down.

The flight attendant and Weng Jiayi looked at him in a daze, and the two women looked at each other, at a loss.

Fang Jian was about to raise his hand, but his heart moved slightly, and turned around and asked deliberately: "Flight attendant, which walkie-talkie is the walkie-talkie in the ground command tower?"

"Ah, this, this..." The flight attendant said with a confused look on his face: "Doctor Fang, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course you're flying a plane!"

Hearing Fang Jian's righteous answer, the flight attendant felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted.

"Don't joke, can you fly a plane?" Weng Jiayi whispered. Although she was panicked, she at least suppressed her voice.

Fang Jian glanced at her and said, "I can't do it, come!"

Weng Jiayi couldn't help but take a step back and waved her hand desperately: "No, I can't."

Just kidding, let yourself fly?

If there was no one on the plane, if it was just a game, she wouldn't mind playing it. But when she thought of herself on this plane, she suddenly felt that she had died on the spot.

Fang Jian turned his head and looked at the flight attendant. The beautiful flight attendant jumped backward like a frightened rabbit.

Shaking his head slightly and ignoring the two behind him, Fang Jian naturally fastened his seat belt and picked up the walkie-talkie. However, when he put the walkie-talkie to his mouth, all his movements were frozen for a moment.

Oh my God, what am I doing? What has changed in me?

But in the next moment, his thought was immediately eliminated and disappeared.

"Control Tower, call the command tower!"

The rustling radio waves lasted for a century, and finally came a sound of extremely anticipated people.

"The command tower received, call **5360."

**5360 is their flight number this time. Although Fang Jian knew from the captain's memory how to talk to the command tower, he now understands more clearly that he cannot do it step by step.

"Control Tower, listen, I am not the captain of this plane, nor the co-pilot. Those two unlucky guys are lying behind me now and are unconscious."

The sound on the intercom immediately turned into silence. Obviously, the poor dispatcher was frightened by the sudden and unscripted news.

Fang Jian waited for a long time, but no sound came. He said impatiently: "Hey, have you heard it?"

A moment later, a strong voice sounded again from the walkie-talkie.

"Who are you? Please don't be impulsive..."

Impulsive, you big-headed ghost!

Fang Jian immediately understood that the other party regarded him as a hijack.

However, with the security standards of modern airports, it is not easy to bring weapons onto the plane. The other party can think of hijacking with just one sentence, and this idea is comparable to Ms. Weng behind her.
Chapter completed!