Time flies, and fifteen days have passed since Ye Mo came to the Invisible Realm Line.

More than half of the 25-day deadline has passed.

"Lord Yemo, five more people died last night!" Paro reported to Yemo with a serious face.

"Understood. Ye Mo nodded slightly, neither surprised nor angry.

Since figuring out the cold beauty mortuary, the girl whose real name is Filia, she learned that the real mastermind is still hiding in the dark.

Within a few days, the ship was once again ominous.

The number of deaths in the second time has expanded from three to ten in the first time!

There is no doubt that when the body of his companion was laid in front of him, there was another great panic on board.

This time, although Ye Mo was still suppressed by his rising prestige and influence, the hearts of the people inevitably wavered.

Under the arrangement of Ye Mo, almost everyone on the ship no longer rests alone, three people in one room, or even four people in one room.

At least one person must keep vigil at all times, and each person must be equipped with a decent number of spell scrolls and formation scrolls, as well as a variety of other weapons and armor.

It can be said that the defensive strength and combat strength of the entire fleet reached the highest level in history.

And this did make a huge difference, those fears and panic were suppressed, and everyone returned to the days when the moon set and the moon rose.

However, this calm lasted less than four days.

On the night of the fourth day, there was another large-scale inexplicable death of gold diggers!

The death toll of the third time reached a staggering twenty, nearly half of the people still alive on board!

No matter what strength they have, no matter how luxurious the defenses they have laid out, they are useless!

The mysterious being in the dark seems to have no way to stop her, as long as she comes, she will harvest everyone's lives!

What is frightening is that the death of so many crew members did not set off a single movement on the ship.

It wasn't until everyone died quietly that someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

Most bizarrely, one of the deceased, Canon, was talking to another gold prospector a second ago.

In the next second, the breeze blew, but it turned into a rotting corpse in the shocked eyes of the monk opposite!

Even Canon, who had turned into a carrion himself, didn't seem to realize this, and even spoke with that terrifying face for ten minutes before he collapsed with a bang in the relieved eyes of the gold digger who had been so frightened that he couldn't speak!

When the news of Canon spread, many people collapsed, unable to accept that the people who were alive yesterday had turned into cold corpses after only one night!

And the most frightening thing is that they have not figured out who the opponent is until now and what her modus operandi is.

There is a saying in the abyss, "True fear always comes from the unknown".

It is this great fear that people are facing today.

No one knows if death will come to them next time!

"Yes, Lord Yemo, do you have any good ideas? Things have reached the point of burning eyebrows!"

Mensa on the side was a little anxious, and was faintly dissatisfied with Ye Mo's calm attitude, "Just this morning, three more gold diggers couldn't bear the pressure and chose to commit suicide by jumping into the sea of souls.

And that's not the worst of it, the worst thing is that the repercussions of this incident are still spreading.

Those who committed suicide were left with the thought that 'even if they die immediately, it is better than waiting desperately for death to come on a ship'.

It is spreading, and although many people have not taken action for the time being, they may already have similar thoughts.

Now there are only twenty-nine people on the ship plus a few sailors, and if you don't think about it, I'm afraid that it won't be far from the annihilation of the whole army!"

Mensa's furrowed brow made it clear at a glance that he was heavily anxious.

But Ye Mo didn't seem to approve of him: "What? You are also complaining about my inaction?"

The cold voice came, and Ye Mo's eyes with a powerful threat fell on Mensa, making the newly promoted Heavenly Rank Monk shiver all over his body, and he felt like his heart was being held in his hands.

The strong sense of crisis made Mensa instantly excited: "Mensa doesn't dare!"

The swelling and pride brought by the promotion to the heavenly position disappeared in this instant.

"Yes? Ye Mo withdrew his gaze.

While Mensa breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but curse the group of pig teammates in his heart.

After he was promoted to the Heavenly Rank, his mentality was a little drifting, but he didn't have the courage to provoke the Killing God who had a record of killing Heavenly Rank monks.

It's just because he heard the rumors that the reason why Ye Mo hasn't made a move is because his strength has dropped significantly.

According to rumors, the current Ye Mo can't even compare to the average peak monk.

Yes, Mensa dared to face Ye Mo with such an attitude, but just now he realized that it was all rumors, and a single look of the hell could make him, a heavenly monk, perceive the breath of death, which is also called a decline in strength?!

"Hehe......"

A smile quietly appeared on Paro's face, who bowed his head respectfully, which was a mockery of Mensa.

Like him, this Mensa is one of the golden beings who have broken through to the heavenly rank with the help of the creation provided by Lord Yemo.

The increase in strength will inevitably bring about a change in status, under the premise that Ye Mo is unwilling to manage the trivial affairs on the ship.

Paro, Mensah, and a few other venerable gold diggers at the pinnacle of status gradually became the de facto overlords of the ship.

However, although he has been compared to Mensa by others, Paro looks down on Mensa at all, and in his heart Mensa is not even as important as those old status gold diggers.

This newly promoted Heavenly Rank Cultivator's strength has indeed arrived, but his brain is not enough, and he actually dares to provoke Ye Mo.

I don't want to think about it, if Ye Mo really can't do it, how can he and several other status monks obey his words?

"Lord Yemo is angry, although Lord Mensa is a little straighter, but it does explain some problems on the ship, three consecutive vicious killings have caused very serious consequences, if you don't think of a way, I'm afraid you really can't get through this difficulty!"

A gray-haired gold digger spoke, his cultivation had reached the pinnacle of status, and he was the highest person in the invisible realm, except for a few heavenly monks such as Paro and Mensa.

"Don't worry, I know what you're saying. For this old man, Ye Mo's attitude was more polite.

This old man's name is Mo Sen, and he is a subordinate personally selected by Ye Mo, and he can be regarded as his descendant.

In fact, the few people standing in front of Yemo at this moment, except for Mensa and the other two status monks, whose positions were still somewhat ambiguous, the others, including Paro, had already secretly sworn allegiance to Yemo.

However, Paro and the others did not expose their relationship with Ye Mo.

Because Mo Sen and the others were the "shadows" personally selected by Ye Mo after secret observation, to help him keep track of the movements on the ship.

In the eyes of Mensa and the others, they thought that Ye Mo was a martial artist with a brain full of muscles, but they didn't know that all their actions and thoughts had already been exposed to Ye Mo's eyes!