Chapter 112 The lit candle

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There is no doubt about the terror of the ghost ship, even though this team has prepared many means, and even has four king-level ghost masters.

But after approaching the ghost ship for a certain distance, all the methods they prepared failed, and the ghost realm used to keep the body suspended could not be opened. In an instant, dozens of figures were like dumplings, falling from the sky. Falling into the icy water below.

Pure seawater is nothing, even the depths of the seabed cannot pose any threat to this group of monsters.

The real trouble is the supernatural power contained in these seawaters. The cold and biting seawater is constantly surging, like terrifying palms pulling on the body, dragging it into the abyss. Although the supernatural power on the body has not fallen into silence, it has It is gradually breaking away from the control of the ghost master.

"Hurry up and board the ghost ship, or find something to cling to on the side of the ship. Unless you want to meet those unlucky people from the past, don't stay in the water." Charles' figure echoed around, he is the leader of this team The only one who didn't fall into the sea.

It's not because the preparation methods are effective, it's just that he has more information. After all, the planning of the ghost ship is not a matter of a day or two.

After entering the scope of influence of the ghost ship, he tried his best to adjust his position and "move" towards the position in his memory. With a little luck, he grabbed a cable hanging from the ship and became the only one to survive. people.

As he spoke, the crutch in Charles' hand quickly extended and wandered on the sea level, signaling to the ghost masters soaking in the sea to grab it quickly.

The ghost controller who was already trying to get on the boat naturally would not miss this opportunity. Soon, seven or eight people were hung on the crutches. They were all the strong ones in the team. The rescue of the weak ones would be arranged later.

It's just that some people can't wait for rescue. Even Yang Jian in the later major incident is at risk of being washed away when he soaks in the sea. Not to mention that these can only be regarded as elite ghost controllers and cannot be called strong. The presence.

Their own supernatural powers were taken away by the cold sea water. Just the balance being broken was enough to make these people's vitality disappear, and they had no time to wait for rescue to come.

In this tragedy, the only thing worth celebrating is probably that the ghost ship never launched a collision, otherwise the losses would have been even more disastrous.

Holding the crutch tightly, Charles continued to climb up the cable. When the ghost rider holding the crutch approached the cable, he would also grab it to relieve Charles' burden.

One, two... Soon, the ten living ghost masters successfully boarded the ghost ship without even being disturbed at all, which was a bit incredible.

"Eight people were missing after falling into the sea, plus the equipment they were carrying. They are really a bunch of trash." Schwa's face was very gloomy. The number of people at the start was almost half, which was not a good omen.

"This is a normal thing. We can't protect ourselves from this level of supernatural beings, let alone those ghost controllers whose strength can only be regarded as barely sufficient. If they die, they will die. They won't be of much use anyway." The person who spoke was a man covered in bandages. He was still in the sea a moment ago, but the bandages on his body were not wet at all. This was Dill, the ghost controller from Egypt, codenamed Pharaoh.

"The person is already dead. It's useless to say more. The top priority is to find what we need. The longer we stay on this ship, the greater the danger we will face." Charles said that civil strife in the team is okay, but it must not Not now.

The other ghost masters did not speak. They did not have the strength to participate in this level of dialogue. If they spoke out rashly, they would be easily targeted, or in other words, sent to death.

The remaining king-level ghost controller is very strange. Even on the ghost ship, his body is not fully manifested. He is just a black shadow with vague facial features. His presence is also extremely low. He is a bit like the captain of the headquarters, Li Leping. It was so similar that the people he was talking to subconsciously ignored his existence.

"That's enough, it's time to come back with your head." The ghost controller with a very low sense of presence suddenly said, immediately attracting the attention of the three people talking.

After a moment of silence, Charles suddenly said: "Please pay attention. After we get on the ship, we can no longer treat the surroundings with the same attitude as before."

They were attacked less than a minute after boarding the ship. After years of cultivation and replenishment, the horror on this ship had already exceeded before.

The large deck was full of stains, some of which were left by dried blood, some of which were left by alcohol, and most of which were completely unknown marks.

The fishy sea breeze blew on the deck, but it could not dissipate the strong smell of corpses on the deck. Darkness always covered the ship, and only a few scattered dim lights could provide some light.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but a few people always feel that something is staring at them in the dark. Considering the special situation of the ghost ship, this is most likely true. Even if it is just an illusion, it will not take long before it becomes true.

"It's time to hit the road."

The Pharaoh took a deep breath and walked to the front of the team. They had different information, and what they needed was not in the same location, so after exchanging information, they temporarily decided on a sequence.

Of course, in the process, they must have used supernatural items to reach a deal, and formulated strict penalties to prevent those who completed the goal first from leaving the team directly.

The place where the group boarded the ship was not far from the stairs. Apart from the initial impact, the group did not encounter any special situations.

The change occurred when the last person climbed up the stairs. A strange singing voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by the sound of musical instruments. The mixed music was not within the category that humans can play. Even if the most advanced technology is used to design a " "Instrument", it is impossible to perfectly restore this tune.

"Don't stop, don't look back, act like it doesn't exist."

The Pharaoh's voice sounded from the front, causing the wandering people at the end of the team to suppress their "restless" hearts and divert their attention.

It's just too late.

A group of lifeless people suddenly appeared on the empty deck. They all turned their heads, staring at the team climbing up the stairs with a pair of empty, dead eyes. Then, next to a strange figure wearing a tattered Western skirt, an identical figure suddenly appeared. Almost at the moment when the figure appeared, that figure walked to the side of the last ghost controller.

"Ah~!"

The last sound left by the ghost controller in the world was just a scream. Everything happened too suddenly. Coupled with some past experiences, even if the leaders were fully prepared, it would be difficult to rescue the person who was suddenly attacked. The unlucky guy.

"Go, leave him alone." Charles said angrily. The dancing figures on the deck had been there for a long time, but they had "never" gotten out of control, let alone directly attacked people.

The group of people moved faster and walked upwards along the rusty and creaking stairs. As for the unlucky guy, after dancing together for a while, he gradually became one of the audience.

Soon, they walked to the second floor of the cabin and passed through a narrow corridor, which was the Pharaoh's destination - the control room. There was some water in the corridor, and several people deliberately avoided the water during the journey. To avoid unexpected situations.

After a smooth journey, everyone arrived in front of the control room. Pharaoh walked at the front. He stopped in front of the control room and looked behind him: "I will go in alone."

No one objects, the weak are not qualified, and the strong do not matter. Those who can follow Charles on board the ghost ship have their own secrets and can cooperate in the process, but at the last moment, few people are willing to have what they desire be given to others. See.

"Please pay attention to yourself. We cannot guarantee whether the captain is inside. If we hear some strange noises outside, we will leave directly. This has been agreed in advance."

The Pharaoh did not answer, and entered the control room alone. He did not delay for too long, and nothing strange happened. Three minutes later, the Pharaoh walked out of the control room with a natural look, but the bandage on his chest was obviously bulging.

"Next place."

Charles' eyes passed over the Pharaoh's body without stopping too much. The next place was his destination.

"Pei, go ahead and lead the way."

A man carrying an old-fashioned lantern walked out quickly and walked to the front of the crowd, with Charles following closely behind.

What they were about to enter was a bottomless dark corridor. There were rooms on both sides of the corridor. Some doors were open, some were in an abandoned state, and some were intact but not opened. Looking deeper, you can see lights on in several rooms. The dim light shines through the cracks in the door into the dark corridor, which is the only light in the darkness.

Going deep into the cabin is by no means an easy task on this ship full of evil spirits. Even as soon as they stepped into the aisle, they felt unspeakable fear. Every step forward, they felt that their lives were seriously affected. threats.

It’s hard to imagine that this is just the beginning. If you go deeper, just this suffocating sense of despair can cause serious mental problems for some ghost masters.

"I say again, don't move." Charles' cold voice echoed in the aisle, and a purple electric light flew out from the top of the crutch and hit someone's arm directly.

"Click~!"

The severe pain defeated the rising greed. The person who was hit made a prompt decision and broke the arm directly. The pale bone stubble and the continuous spilled blood added a bit of bloody horror to the already gloomy environment.

What's even weirder is that the broken arm's palm is still holding the door handle, and it's even turning the somewhat old handle with constant force.

"Crunch~!"

Charles's stop had no effect. The moment his hand touched the handle, the supernatural presence in the room was already restless, and now it was even more uncontrollable.

"damn it."

Shiva's face was cold, and his tall body blocked the door, protecting the ghost controller with a severed hand behind him. He was not so kind, but there were only a few of them now, only nine people, excluding the four leaders. , then there are only five cannon fodder left.

Although they are just cannon fodder, they cannot be consumed wantonly. They must be used at key points. There was no way to save the previous ones and they could only let it go. This cannot be the case now.

The door was wide open, and nothing strange appeared. This did not make Shiva relax his vigilance. He motioned to the ghost masters behind him to walk over quickly. It was not until he was at the end of the team that he stepped forward and entered the room with half of his body. Hold the door handle and close the door.

The overwhelming dust suddenly appeared, covering half of Shi Wa's body in an instant. The terrifying force pulled his body. Soon, he was forcibly dragged into the room. With a huge roar, the door opened Close it tightly.

"What do you mean, Shiwa is trapped?" Pharaoh was a little stunned. Obviously, he did not expect that Shiwa would be dragged into the room.

"It's just a sudden attack. This is just the front part of the cabin. If Shiwa would be trapped in the room here, I would not invite him to travel with us." Charles said calmly. The three pharaohs were personally selected and persuaded by him. Their strength It's still guaranteed.

as expected.

More than ten seconds later, the closed door of the room was suddenly opened. While the surrounding ghost masters were on guard, Shiva's tall figure slowly walked out.

He was a little embarrassed, his body was covered with dust and there were a lot of blood stains, and his clothes were almost completely gone, which showed that those ten seconds just now were not so easy.

There was an old wooden bed in the room. The wooden bed was facing the door. The bed was covered with thick dust. There was a thin corpse sitting on top of the dust. There was a terrifying fist mark on the chest of the corpse, which was deep. The depression went in, which was the mark left by Shiva.

"This is the only time. If anyone makes a stupid mistake next time, it won't be a matter of one hand. I won't care if you are affected by supernatural powers." Schwana's oppressive eyes wandered around everyone, and just now The ghost master with the severed hand looked even pale and did not dare to say anything.

"Continue to go."

Charles said calmly, his mentality quickly adjusted, but this calm tone was more frightening than Schwa's threat.

The series of accidents and unabashed intimidation greatly improved the efficiency of this team. It didn't take long for them to disappear into the dark corridor and never be seen again.

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the corridor. They stood looking at the direction in which the people were leaving for more than ten seconds before turning around.

Wang Chaling walked quickly to the control room. The control room was dark and dim, but it did not affect Wang Chaling's observation. There was nothing special inside the control room. Most of the facilities were found on ordinary ships. They only looked like those on the ghost ship. Particularly dilapidated, even abandoned.

"The rudder of the ship disappeared. Was it caused by humans or the captain?" Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly. When he entered the range of the ghost ship, with the help of the dead souls, he boarded the ship smoothly, much earlier than the other team.

It was just that they had been searching the deck and some small rooms before, so they arrived inside the control room after them.

"Such a team searching the ghost ship will definitely cause some abnormalities, and maybe lead the captain out. Unfortunately, my situation does not allow me to waste time like this."

The power of facing the ghost ship lies in the dead souls. Wang Chaling cannot grasp the superposition state of the dead souls for a long time, so he can only use some more radical methods.

Thinking of this, Wang Chaling took out five white ghost candles and lit them one by one. He moved around the ghost ship and placed the five white ghost candles respectively.

White candles attract ghosts.

It is impossible for the ghost ship to suppress all the ghosts. There are always some ghosts that can move a little or even be free.

(End of chapter)