Late at night, the night is like ink.

The man who had been sleeping soundly suddenly woke up cold, it stands to reason that this is not normal, Shi Yinghu has a strong physique and excellent sleep quality, he doesn't talk about dipping his pillow, and unless he encounters danger, he sleeps like a dead pig...... Unless...... Encounter danger.

Because he had just woken up, his mind was still a little unclear, so Shi Yinghu didn't notice that his blanket was wet, but later, he felt as if he was immersed in water!

Under this feeling, Shi Yinghu's eyes slowly brightened, and he began to feel that the silence around him was a little abnormal, a little terrifying.

Tonight, she wasn't the only one in the room, but what about Saeki, why didn't she even breathe?

Is she already dead?

Slowly sitting up and lifting the blanket, Shi Yinghu found that the entire floor had been completely soaked in water since I don't know when.

He touched the side with his hand, as his palm touched the plank...... It's also submerged in water!

Shi Yinghu has experienced a hundred battles and has survived countless deaths, even if the soul body imbalance has caused him to lose the cultivation of the Dandao Immortal Realm, but in the past, he can still sense the danger very keenly, but this time, Shi Yinghu can't sense where the danger comes from, or that the darkness in all directions is full of dark, gloomy, and invisible dangers.

At this time, I don't know what time it is, there is no moonlight outside the window, it seems to be the darkest and darkest moment of the day, Shi Yinghu stood up with his memory ability and groped to find the drawer of room 208.

A magical creature like the Dark Witch Ship, which had no electric lights in this era, touched the cold water on the drawer, pulled it open, and took out the kerosene lamp and a box of matches inside.

(Abnormal darkness!)

(There is no sound of rain outside, and it is not that the ship is sinking, why is there so much water?)

Click, click.

After sliding twice, the kerosene lamp was lit, and the faint light illuminated it, and Shi Yinghu saw Saeki again.

Saeki was looking at him in front of him.

It's just that why are her eyeballs bulging out and bleeding?

And also...... Why was her face completely pale and bloodless?

"Grunt. ”

Shi Yinghu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, instinctively feeling a coldness and terror that had soaked into his heart, but he forced himself to widen his eyes sharply, staring at the other party and observing carefully.

In life, fear is a kind of ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages and ensure survival, and people who do not have a sense of fear do not know how to avoid danger.

On the battlefield, fear is one of the most useless emotions, the other party kills with a knife, the momentum is fierce, the killing intent is awesome, you close your eyes and scream loudly can greatly relieve the fear, but there is no way to keep yourself from being killed.

Look directly at him and observe him, because no matter how fearful you are in your heart, the objective behavior of the other party who is going to kill you remains the same, and if you don't respond, you will die after all.

Moreover, the real fear often comes from the unknown, face it, face it, no matter how terrifying things are, it will be like that.

This principle is very simple, but it is very difficult to do it and be able to fall on yourself, and few people can.

However, Shi Yinghu is this kind of person, he couldn't do it at first, but after suffering a few minor and serious injuries, he experienced too many times, and gradually he was able to do it.

Shi Yinghu is one of the very few people who can be "not afraid" on the battlefield, or turn fear into strength.

Staring straight into the darkness, Saeki's bloody face, until she slowly faded and disappeared.

The phantom turned into a cloud of fog and retreated into the cabinet behind, with this process, the light of the kerosene lamp in Shi Yinghu's hand seemed to become brighter, and at this moment Shi Yinghu had an instinctive impulse in his heart, which urged him to open the cabinet in front of him, but Shi Yinghu thought about it, and he suppressed this impulse again.

“...... No matter what the force is, as a driving force, it has its limit, and this force is not large, otherwise it can directly kill me, it can't kill me directly, then I don't need to follow its pace. Shi Yinghu carried the kerosene lamp and began to walk around the cabin, just not close to the cabinet, with the light of the kerosene lamp, the entire cabin of room 208 became clearer and clearer, and there was a headless female corpse lying on Shi Yinghu's bed, looking at the pajamas was Saeki's body, although she died in her own bed, this was a huge trouble, and she couldn't explain it to Professor Akreth at all, but Shi Yinghu controlled himself not to think about it at this moment.

In battle, any distraction that has nothing to do with the battle is stupid and will expose flaws.

Shi Yinghu circled around the room, but he didn't get close to the cabinet, and after a while, the cabinet seemed to be unable to wait any longer, it began to shake and shake on its own, and then clattered towards Shi Yinghu's side.

Shi Yinghu looked indifferent and reflected the kerosene lamp in his hand, until the cabinet forced itself into a dead corner of the room, the cabinet stopped, Shi Yinghu didn't move, and both sides seemed to be able to confront each other like this.

Until, the cabinet slammed itself open, and there was nothing in it except for some sundries, but Shi Yinghu still held the kerosene lamp in his hand high, clearly illuminating every inch of his cabinet.

(Ended?)

Just when this thought had just risen from Shi Yinghu's heart, the next moment when his mind was relaxed, a miserable white color gushed out from the cabinet, like a flood, accompanied by the roar and screams of a huge white woman.

At that moment, Shi Yinghu felt a little panic in his heart, and the next moment the panic completely dissipated, and Shi Yinghu himself felt slightly tired......

Suddenly sobered up!

Shi Yinghu opened his eyes widely, and then turned over and sat up, it was still room 208, it was still the room just now, but the surroundings were not as dark as just now, outside the window, a little moonlight shone in, and beside him, there was a slight breath from Saeki when he was asleep.

Shi Yinghu's cheeks were slightly sweaty, he stroked his forehead with his hand, his eyes looked very terrifying, but the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a sneer.

At that moment, I was indeed afraid, many people think that the body is the body, and the mind is the mind, but in fact, this is a wrong view, more than 90% of mental illnesses can be fully alleviated by adjusting the body.

If a person is physically strong, his mentality is more likely to be positive, and if he is calm, his body is less likely to give birth to diseases, and the two are actually a close relationship that is entangled and complements each other.

Shi Yinghu's soul has been tempered for thousands of years, and it has almost reached the point of invulnerability, however, after the destruction of the earth plane and the physical body descended into this world, although the essence of the soul spirit has not changed, but Kate Brian's weak body has dragged down, Shi Yinghu's spiritual power has actually been greatly weakened.

It is said that people who are good at art are bold, and people who are strong in their physical spirit are relatively bolder, and people with strong minds are often more likely to live longer.

(That thing just now...... When I was promoted to the realm of heaven and man, I had the two major talents of "blood and rain" and "killing Dao Extreme Venerable", one can stimulate the killing intent in people's hearts, and the other can transform the killing intent in people's hearts, extract and refine them into my own power...... The thing I just encountered actually had similar abilities...... Trouble, my fear is of extremely high quality, will that thing evolve and sublimate its essence because it has gained my fear?) Shi Yinghu sat on the floor and stroked his forehead with his hand, thinking for a while, then he stood up and found a little sweets left over from yesterday, and after eating some of them, he fell asleep.

Although that thing gained a little fear from Shi Yinghu, compared to the power it consumed, it was undoubtedly a loss to his grandmother's house, so Shi Yinghu was not worried that it would come to him in a short time, rather than continuing to think, it was more important to eat something and sleep and recover quickly.

The entire Dark Witch ship is about to be messed up.

Meanwhile, in another room on the Dark Witch's ship, a mid-level necromancer is casting spells on a water mirror filled with potions.

He is a necromancer who specializes in curses, and has successfully replaced his "Confusion" curse with a "Necromantic Curse".

He found a woman with a tragic fate, and then ravaged her to death in a very cruel way, using her resentful spirit as a trigger to cultivate an evil and terrifying curse.

The most terrifying thing about the Necromantic Curse is that it is not particularly powerful at the beginning of the curse, and even more needs the help of a mid-level necromancer to kill the victims, but as the number of victims increases, fear and death continue to accumulate, the ghosts of the Necromantic Curse will become more and more powerful, and eventually become unimaginably powerful.

This necromancer secretly cursed Shi Yinghu and Saeki, not because they were strong, but because they were weak, and the necromancer curse needed to accumulate strength by killing the weak at the beginning, anyway, this dark witch ship had become an island, and in this necromancer's opinion, there was time to let himself operate slowly and push the power of the necromancer curse to the strongest.

Curse is a mysterious and difficult spell to master, it is extremely powerful and unpredictable, but because of its incredible power, it will inevitably attract generations of necromancers to devote themselves to it, constantly studying, comprehending, and sacrificing blood.

...........................

Inside the cabin, the necromancer was sweating profusely and injecting magic into the mirror.

He could feel the difficulty of encountering the "opponent" this time, and he was faintly annoyed and regretted that he had chosen the wrong target, but at the same time, he was faintly excited, because the more difficult the "opponent" was, the stronger the Necromantic Curse would be after killing.

"As long as my curse power can be raised to the top, what is Wagperi? What is Hackrow? My strength can even be compared to a legend!"

At this moment, the medicine pool in front of him fluctuated like a boil, and the necromancer's face was full of excitement, he thought that the necromantic spirit had finally solved the opponent and returned home.

However, whoa!

As the necromancer's face slowly approached the medicine mirror, with the sound of a rushing water, the medicine mirror shattered, and a gray woman's face was like substance, and it snapped on the necromancer's face, like strong sulfuric acid, and began to digest rapidly.

"Ahhh......h Ahh......hh Evolution, Mutation, Evolution!, this ...... How is this possible!" The necromancer wailed and screamed in the six-pointed star array he had drawn, but because he had already set up the soundproof circle beforehand, no one would come to his rescue.

The venom-like spirit slowly invaded, accompanied by bursts of white smoke, cutting off its owner's breath.

Curse: Necromantic Curse, in a certain sense, is actually to replace the curse spell bit with a summoning spell bit, and then bind a soul full of strong resentment through mana to serve itself, such a special summon also has the possibility of mutation and evolution, but it is not through the tireless pursuit of the necromancer on the side of the white bone summoning, the curse side necromancer, many times very afraid of his own mana evolution, because one can't control it, the necromancer in front of him who is almost burned is its end.

In the next week, just as Shi Yinghu expected before, the necromantic master Wagperi did suppress the undercurrent situation, he united with other grandmasters to control the order in the dark witch ship, everyone is a person with a head and a face, and he can't be guilty of a high-level enchantment knowledge that I don't know if it's really high-level enchantment, completely tear his face, and directly bet on everything.

The former captain's quarters have been converted into a conference hall.

Necromantic Grandmaster Wagperi sat at the head of the long table, holding a staff of snakes and glancing majestically. After a long time, he spoke:

"During the period when Captain Dirac's injuries have not healed, the old man will temporarily take the position of captain of the Black Witch, of course, the specific voyage is still controlled by the first mate and the surveyor, the old man is only responsible for stabilizing the basic order on the ship, during this time, all unnecessary fighting and killing are provoking me!"

"Mentor, mentor!"

As soon as Necromantic Grandmaster Wagperi's words fell, one of his disciples hurriedly barged in.

This made Wagperi feel gloomy and unhappy.

"What happened?"

“...... Die...... Dead. ”

Listening to his disciple's words, Wagperi stood up with a cane, and at this moment he had secretly made up his mind that whoever dared to kill at this time would have to pay a terrible price.

When Wagperi led the people and followed his disciples to the deck, he saw the dead and somewhat understood why his disciples were so flustered: it was two sailors who died, and they were soaked in rum, but the strange thing was that it was the sailors who found that the barrel was leaking, and opened the barrel to find the two of them.

In other words, the killers put their bodies in sealed rum barrels.

Such a strange and bizarre killing method, Wagperi did not feel that it was inexplicable, as a necromantic grandmaster, he faintly felt a disturbing meaning from the scene in front of him.