Chapter 217 Another Ship

Fortunately, fortunately it was at sea.

If this evil spirit was not trapped in the floating temple on the sea but in the city, it would have already used its own abilities to disrupt the order.

I’m afraid it will really be the end of the world when ghosts descend upon us.

As everyone stared in thought, the sky, which was originally just about to rain and storm, became increasingly darker, and thick black fog descended, dyeing the sky and the sea the same color.

The fog was thick. The fisherman quickly turned on the lights in the control room and stopped the speedboat again. He said, "We are only a dozen nautical miles away from the island where the Haigong Temple is located. We can get there soon if we hurry. But... the fog is too thick. If we continue to sail rashly, we might hit something because of the blurred vision. The map says there is a reef nearby and it is easy to run aground."

The light in the control room was a cool snow-white, enough to illuminate the cabin and the area within a radius of two or three meters with the speedboat as the center through the glass doors and windows. Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Miao Yue subconsciously glanced at Lin Hanzhi through the mist, and then said: "I'm afraid this thing will be difficult to deal with. It can actually control the mist..."

Pubugesang said: "This is really a rare sight. No, I have only lived for eight years. How could I have encountered such a fierce ghost?"

He felt that he was a little burdened, but there was no sign of retreat on his face.

Lin Hanzhi said, "Don't worry, take a look first."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking water behind him. The sound was like a ship approaching quickly, the bottom of the ship constantly breaking through the water, or perhaps some large marine creature was approaching.

Everyone looked up at the source of the sound, but only saw thick fog - the unknown terror spread naturally.

And the longer I stared at the fog, the stronger the feeling of fear became.

The six people on the speedboat have all seen the world, but the audience is obviously not as worldly-wise as they are, so when the drone camera flies over the speedboat and shoots directly at the thick fog, this kind of camera language almost makes the audience empathize.

[Help, do you feel that there is a figure hidden in the dark fog in the upper left corner? 】

[This is the first time I’ve seen such thick fog. I always feel like something will come out of it in the next second.]

[Luckily I have a sachet to protect me!] 】

[The sound of water is approaching]

[It sounds quite large, could it be a whale or something? 】

[Could it be another ship that lost its way?] 】

[Are you really not going to run?] ? ? 】

There was an endless expanse of black and gray before my eyes. The light in the control room seemed to be the only light in this world, but it could only illuminate a corner of the space in front of me and could not illuminate more.

The sound of water was getting closer and closer, so much so that the splashes from that thing were almost enough to splash onto several people and even onto the side of the boat.

Qi Gu subconsciously took a step forward, blocking the rest of the people behind him, and picked up a lightning-inducing talisman with his fingertips. As long as he could see the shape of the thing a little more clearly, he would be able to decide whether to use the talisman or not.

Lin Hanzhi wanted to show off, so he subconsciously took a step forward and said, "I'll do it."

Then Qi Gu glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Stop it, you are weak, don't do anything unless it's a critical moment."

Qi Gu had felt that Lin Hanzhi was weak before, and now after having a heart-to-heart talk, this perception was even more clear. Even if Lin Hanzhi was very skilled in physical skills and could manipulate forty-six bone blades at the same time, so what? He was, after all, a mortal with a damaged soul and years of blood loss. This was not the attitude he should have to show off.

These words were another kind of shock to Mu Xingchen, who didn't know the truth.

Before this, he thought that there were only two idiots in their ghost exploration team, one was him and the other was Lin Hanzhi.

But just now, Lin Hanzhi used his steady, accurate and ruthless swordsmanship to shatter Mu Xingchen's fantasy that he at least had a kindred spirit.

similar? Not the same at all.

Well, everyone has an alias in this world.

But now, Brother Lin has taken off his vest on his own initiative, so why does the master still insist on the old story that "Lin Hanzhi is sickly and weak"?

If Lin Hanzhi's reaction speed is considered weak, then what is he? A living person is dying? He even felt that if Lin Hanzhi could mutate into a zombie, he would definitely be able to overthrow the human world on his own.

[Xiao Mu's expression is so wonderful, perfectly interpreting the black question mark face hahahaha]

[Xiao Mu: No, Master, what are you talking about? Was Brother Lin’s heroic performance just now exhaled out of your body along with the carbon dioxide? 】

[Gugu, your uncle dotes on his father]

[I’m dying of laughter. If the Queen’s brother is considered sickly, then what am I? 】

[My mental age is 5 years old, but my physical age is 50 years old. In fact, I am just a cowherd who has just graduated from college and worked for two years.]

【? No, I didn’t.]

[My defense is broken. I really am broken.]

[So...why is Gugu's sickly filter still there! Didn’t Zhizhi split the human-faced snail into two halves right in front of you? 】

[Don't say anything, just say they love each other so much and wish you 99, 108 babies]

[I understand. Gugu is different from us. He sees Zhizhi from the perspective of a husband, so he thinks Zhizhi needs protection? 】

【? You are standing the wrong way upstairs, I won’t allow it! 】

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qi Gu stood firmly in front of Lin Hanzhi, and whenever Lin Hanzhi tried to move forward, he would gently push her back with his elbow, as if Lin Hanzhi was a fragile jade sculpture.

Lin Hanzhi: “…”

As the two men were pushing and pulling, the sound of water got closer, and a corner of the huge monster finally came into view.

It was a half-new fishing boat that looked like a second-hand product. It was much taller than the speedboat that Qi Gu and the others were on. A pale white light bulb was on the bow. They could vaguely see a blurry figure waving at them and shouting, "Come on up quickly. There's going to be a heavy rain in the sea soon. When the wind is high and the waves are fierce, your boat will definitely capsize. Come on up... Come on up quickly."

The dark figure spoke in an urgent tone, as if he was in a hurry to save lives.

Seeing that they were still in a daze, he threw down the ladder from the bow and gestured to the helmsman behind him to stop the boat and take over.

Mu Xingchen couldn't tell the difference between a human and a ghost for the time being, but he had seen ghost movies before. He looked at the approaching fishing boat with trembling hands and lowered his voice: "This, this can't be the legendary ghost ship, right?"

Qi Gu glanced at him, subconsciously grabbed Lin Hanzhi's wrist, squeezed it soothingly, and then said: "No -"

Mu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say that was good, when he heard Qi Gu's second half of the sentence in a light tone: "——what else could it be?"

The so-called ghost ship is when a ship encounters a shipwreck and the unwilling souls of the dead continue to wander the sea in the form of the original ship, as if they were not dead yet.

The dead are in a daze, sometimes remembering that they are dead and sometimes not.

The enthusiastic ghost they met now obviously felt that he was still alive.