C834 Deep Sea(3)
"Why would there be a legend when they're all dead?"
"I don't know about that either. I always thought that someone was just making things up, but I never thought that the Ghost Ship really exists."
After listening to Shen Yi's words, Zhao Xin turned his head and looked at Young Master Ying. He found that there was no fear on Young Master Ying's face. Instead, he was staring at the sea fog in front of him with a calm expression.
The big ship that was faintly visible finally appeared in the range of everyone's Spiritual Sense.
The big captain was ten thousand meters tall, and was about five hundred meters tall. It was a super large ship that was completely black and squarish. Although it was a ship, it gave the impression that it was more like a coffin. It made people's hair stand on end, and they felt a chill run down their spines. This was especially the case with the atmosphere. It was as if there was an invisible hand holding your beating heart.
It made people's hearts turn cold.
On the bow of the ship hung two rows of pale white lanterns. The dark flames were the only source of light on the ship. Other than that, there was a huge black bell at the back of the ship, blowing along with the wind. It was sent out. No one thought that the bell was pleasant to listen to. Instead, it was like a Soul Summoning Bell that would silently take away your life after a long time.
His hair stood on end as waves of chilly wind blew behind him. He did not know why, but... There was not a single person on the ship, but the ship was moving closer to them. Everyone watched helplessly as the ship sailed over, but no one dared to move. Everyone stood in the void and watched helplessly, watching... Cold sweat continuously oozed out of their foreheads.
"Look! That lamp..."
A cultivator suddenly stammered as he pointed at the two rows of white lanterns and shouted.
Everyone looked over at the same time, and all of their hair stood on end. Their entire bodies began to tremble in fear. They saw the two rows of white lanterns suddenly turn blood-red. The lanterns kept dripping blood. They were still a thousand meters away, but they could clearly hear the dripping sound of the blood droplets falling to the ground.
Fear.
Fear.
Fear.
All the negative emotions surged into their hearts.
"Young Master Ying, let's retreat first." Someone whispered to Young Master Ying, who was watching the ship from the front.
However, before his voice faded, the man's body suddenly changed. White fur grew out of his body, and his body didn't listen to his commands. After a blood-curdling scream, he turned into white bones and fell into the ocean.
It was exactly the same as the previous cultivator.
Everyone swallowed their saliva secretly. No one dared to speak. They all looked at Young Master Ying. After all, he was the leader of this operation, and also the employer.
As the huge ship approached, everyone was terrified. Many of them wanted to escape, but they were afraid that they would end up like the two dead men.
Only now did everyone realize that Young Master Ying had stressed on them that they had to listen to his orders along the way.
Finally, the huge ship arrived at a place a hundred meters in front of them. Looking at it from a close distance, on the surface of the sea, the Ghost Ship was sailing. The ship was covered with countless pale faces. There was no focus in their eyes. Instead, there were drops of blood and tears in their eyes.
There was only one face stuck to the ship, but it seemed to be alive.
"Follow me, get on the boat."
Young Master Ying suddenly shouted.
Everyone was shocked. When they came back to their senses, they found Young Master Ying flying towards the Ghost Ship under the escort of two masked girls.
"I'm not going to f * cking do this anymore. I don't want to lose my life to earn money."
A cultivator couldn't bear this strange atmosphere and turned around to leave.
However, in the next moment.
In just a breath's time, white fur began to grow all over cultivator's body. In an instant, he turned into a skeleton and fell into the ocean powerlessly.
This scene made everyone dare not have any thoughts of escaping.
Everyone hurriedly caught up to Young Master Ying and the other two.
"Kid, it's better not to get close to this ship." White Sage Dragon advised.
Zhao Xin frowned slightly and said, "Why?"
"This ship has a strong Yellow Spring Qi. I'm afraid it really escaped from the Path of Hell."
"Since it has something to do with the Path of Hell, I should follow it to find out more about it." To save Little White, Zixuan and the others had to go to the Path of Hell.
It was only a matter of time before they came into contact with Path of Hell. It would not affect them at all if they came earlier or later.
While they were talking, Zhao Xin and Shen Yi also followed the large group.
A group of over two hundred people flew towards the Ghost Ship in a grandiose manner.
Young Master Ying and the other two landed on the bow of the ship first. When they saw that the three of them were safe and sound, they also sped up.
However, not everyone was qualified to enter the Ghost Ship.
Along the way, a dozen of them had white fur growing out of their bodies, turning into white bones that fell into the ocean.
Finally, there were only about 170 people who fell into the Ghost Ship. Forty to fifty people died within a hundred meters of the Ghost Ship. It was scary to die under some kind of attack.
The dark sky was covered by dark clouds, and visibility in the sea fog was very low.
In the vast Nether Sea, the howling white hair and black wind kept blowing. The chilly wind kept blowing. Two rows of blood-red lanterns suddenly lit up with a brighter fiery light, as if the Ghost Ship was welcoming their arrival.
Everyone was paying attention to the places that might be in danger.
When Zhao Xin stepped onto the Ghost Ship, he immediately felt an irresistible Spiritual Sense sweeping across his body. A bone-piercing chill struck his heart. That feeling only lasted for a moment, but Zhao Xin's hair stood on end, and he immediately called out the Poisonous Spirit.
The bone-piercing coldness wasn't an ordinary coldness, but rather, it felt as if his soul was going to be frozen. It made him unable to obey. It was as if thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at them from all directions. It was as if the Ghost Spirit had deliberately exhaled a breath of cold air from behind them.
Even though Zhao Xin had seen a lot of storms, he still felt some lingering fear after experiencing several life and death situations.
Escaping was death, and he wasn't confident that he could stop the white fur on his body from growing.
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, Zhao Xin's eyes felt like they were being stabbed by needles. He felt a sudden pain and his vision turned black. A terrifying scene flashed across his mind. It was the ship they were on. Many people were wearing white clothes, and their bodies were deathly pale. Their eyes were dripping with blood, and they were floating around in the air.
"Brother Shen Yi, do you see these white monsters?"
That feeling only lasted for a split second. Soon, his eyes returned to their original state. Zhao Xin asked Shen Yi without hesitation.
Shen Yi, who was standing beside him, was scared to death. When he heard Zhao Xin's words, he hurriedly looked around and said with a pale face, "What white monsters?"
"Ah?!" Zhao Xin looked at Shen Yi's frightened face. At this moment, no one dared to joke with him.
Zhao Xin was startled. Could it be that Shen Yi didn't see the scene just now?
Looking at the others, it seemed like he was the only one who saw the scene just now.
"Damn it, why is it so strange? If a ship is like this, how terrifying would the Path of Hell be?" Zhao Xin muttered to himself in his heart, worrying about what he would encounter next.
The atmosphere around them was enough to force an ordinary cultivator to death. Fortunately, everyone had been living the life of licking blood on the tip of a blade. Otherwise, they would have been scared to death and would not know what to do.
It was not bad to be able to maintain basic rationality.2
"Ai, kid, don't even think about leaving this ship now."
The White Sage Dragon couldn't help but sigh.
Three Gold appeared beside Zhao Xin as well. However, he was invisible. Three Gold had evolved slightly when he broke through to the ninth level of the spirit realm. There was a thin layer of feathers on the surface of his body that could merge with the surrounding environment.
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