In the middle of the night, Liao Chenchen, Chu Bangchen, and Xing Lin each carried a mountaineering bag and quietly approached the ancient ship.

It was the result of all of them. Situ Qing and Song Yangyang stayed in the villa as logistics commanders without spiritual power to protect themselves, and Bai Tang, the old fox, was responsible for their safety.

The three of them stopped behind a low bush, shielded by the shadows of the trees.

I really didn't expect it to be eleven o'clock, and there were still people guarding here in shifts, but fortunately, there were only five people patrolling back and forth.

Xing Lin proposed: "I'll fight in the front, you follow." ”

They have been here for more than ten minutes, and they have probably figured out the number of security guards.

"Okay, be careful. Liao Chenchen said.

Xing Lin slipped silently near the cordon, an uncle happened to pass by, Xing Lin followed softly behind him, found the opportunity to quietly approach him, pinched the back of his neck accurately, and knocked him unconscious.

In this way, Xing Lin finished solving the remaining few people.

Liao Chenchen was behind the bushes, stretched out his head to look left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, he called Chu Wanchen to go over together.

Xing Lin took a few steps, flew onto the boat one step ahead of them, tied two ropes and threw them down.

The hull is mainly made of metal, probably after years of water abrasion, the hull is covered with rust, and it is no longer suitable for ordinary people to climb. Thankfully, they were prepared for the adventure, including a few ropes.

Liao Chenchen grabbed the rope and tugged it, the rope was tied very strongly. She tied the end of the rope around her waist, climbed up with it, and jumped onto the board.

Chu Bangchen came up behind her.

"This is the deck, and the cabin is over there. Xing Lin pointed to the darkness ahead with the light of his flashlight.

"Let's go. ”

So the three of them marched together towards the unknown darkness.

"I don't know what this ship is for?" Liao Chenchen used a flashlight to shine on the road under his feet on the ground, and the deck kept making a "creaking, creaking" sound, which seemed to be a little unbearable for them.

"The whole ship is mainly made of iron, and the recorded history of iron-building ships in our country is only two hundred years, which shows that this ship is ......"

"Your analysis is useless, this ship is not necessarily man-made. Xing Lin interrupted Chu Bangchen's analysis.

As they spoke, they had reached the door of the cabin.

There is a rectangular hole in the iron door, which was probably originally a window.

Xing Lin stood at the front, he slowly approached the hole, and shone the hole with a flashlight, it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He summoned his psychic sense, but he didn't sense the presence of any living creatures.

He remembered the pile of bones piled under the boat. They don't appear to be physically injured, as if they have died in some natural disaster. But this morning, Xing Lin carefully examined dozens of corpses with his spiritual eyes, and finally noticed a faint trace of black qi attached to Sen Sen's white bones.

How can it be that hundreds of people died without the slightest resentment? What kind of evil spirit has been formed, but it is normal.

Could it be that something has already absorbed the resentment of the Revenant?

It's not ordinary to be able to absorb the grievances of these hundreds of people!

"Forget it, let's go first. Xing Lin kicked at the hatch, which had already been corroded, like tissue paper, flew out several meters away, and fell to the ground with a sound.

This time, it was still Xing Lin who took the lead, Liao Chenchen and Chu Wanchen followed, and the flashlight three white lights dangled in the cabin.

The wind was constantly pouring in through various gaps and hollows, and the "whining" sound sounded like a cry, and the atmosphere was very eerie.

When they entered, the passage was quite wide, about three or four meters, for them to walk side by side all the way inside.

On both sides of the passage are several small rooms, some of which can be opened without a lock. They gently pushed open a door, and what they saw was a messy place with all sorts of things, buckets, sticks, ropes, hammers, wrenches, etc., which should be a tool room.

After opening a few rooms in quick succession, they decided not to waste any more time and move on.

After walking for more than a hundred steps, they reached a wider area, where there were some wooden tables and chairs, but they were all soaked and moldy, and those with missing arms and legs were completely unusable.

Chu Bangchen shone around with a flashlight, saying that this was probably a hall for guests to rest, and it didn't matter.

They walked through the wreckage of tables and chairs and continued onward.

The wind outside penetrated and made a "whine" sound all the time. The more Liao Chenchen listened, the more he felt that it was like an idiom - "ghosts cry wolves".

She took the initiative to hold Chu Bangchen's left hand.

"What, scared?" Chu Wanchen asked, looking at her.

"I didn't. Liao Chenchen said that he was about to let go, but Chu Wanchen refused to let go, but grabbed her right hand and refused to let go.

Liao Chenchen couldn't help but snicker, for some reason, when Chu Wanchen was by her side, she felt very relieved and comfortable.

A white shadow flashed quickly behind the three of them.

Liao Chenchen's smiling face froze.

She looked at Xing Lin, who put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture. Sure enough, he noticed it too.

Chu Bangchen noticed their abnormality and immediately understood that there was a spiritual object.

The three of them tensed their nerves and turned to check, but there was nothing.

But they didn't dare to relax, and stood in triangles close together, checking the situation in their respective lines of sight.

"How?"

"Didn't see anything. “

"Me too. ”

Except for the sound of their breathing, there was only the sound of the wind, and nothing could be seen, let alone felt.

Liao Chenchen and Xing Lin respectively summoned their swords, holding a flashlight in one hand and a sword in the other, and the painting style was a little mismatched.

They waited in place for an unknown amount of time, and Chu Bangchen proposed that it was not a way to go on like this, so it was better to continue walking.

So the trio moved on, this time their pace quickened, and they hurried to leave.

Further down, the three of them looked around, and it was probably a ballroom.

This time it was a little different from the front, except for what had just happened, the place in front of it could be said to be very clean, and here, there were dozens of dried corpses standing in front of them.

Since the light of the flashlight could not illuminate the vision, Liao Chenchen used his spiritual power to make more than a dozen flame butterflies, each of which was about the size of a palm, and they were full of flames, fluttering their wings, and flew towards the sky, illuminating the place.

In this way, the situation inside the ship is a little clearer.

Unlike the skeletons under the ship, the dried corpses have a layer of dry skin on the surface of their bones, and they also wear ornate clothes made of brocade. They leaned on each other in pairs, as if they were dancing.

This is contrary to the previous inference, if it is drowned, then what is the matter with the posture of these people in front of them, they are not like this way of dying.

Chu Bangchen walked up to them first, carefully observing the dry corpses standing with a flashlight. Liao Chenchen and Xing Lin walked away and searched around the room, looking for any abnormal corpses or other evil objects here.