Charles looked at the clumps of white stuff that emerged from the hull of the ship, and thought quickly in his heart. "What are these? How do I deal with them? They don't look like they're going to eat physical attacks. ”

But before Charles could figure out this problem, these things in front of him suddenly rushed up.

The wind blew, and Charles slammed into the wall, the white ghost covering his body directly.

In the next second, Charles's brain had a dizzy feeling, he wanted to struggle but couldn't use his strength, and his body inexplicably felt like it was empty.

"Uhhh

Charles's body quickly distorted, and a huge bat instantly appeared in place.

His mouth slammed open. The piercing sound waves began to reverberate rapidly in the cramped cabin, and Charles's attack was very effective, and the white soul that had just surrounded Charles disappeared in an instant.

He didn't dare to play it anymore when the sound stopped, for fear that the sound would shake the ship apart.

Charles fell to the ground with a very painful expression, he was now in great pain, as if it was tearing, and the ghost's attack looked very special.

It looked like Charles was in desperate need of a break, but those guys were clearly not going to give it a chance.

Seeing that the sound disappeared, the white ghosts burrowed out of the wall again, their numbers did not decrease at all, and Charles's attack seemed completely unable to hurt him.

Charles looked at them coldly, and suddenly he took a deep breath and shouted at them in a loud provocation: "Come on!

The wind howled, and all the ghosts pounced directly on Charles.

But this is exactly what Charles needs, and at the moment when they make a move, the transparent tentacles kick the ground hard, and Charles bounces straight to the staircase like a leather ball.

There was a corridor above, but Charles didn't plan to rush to the deck, going out with these things would only hurt his crew.

Under the rapid pursuit of these white ghosts, Charles reached the decompression chamber as fast as he could.

Directly unscrewed the valve in the decompression chamber, and the powerful pressure of the water column slammed Charles to the ceiling, and the icy sea water instantly filled the entire decompression chamber.

In the water, his face turned as iron blue as the drowned ones at a rapid rate.

The strong water pressure pressed all over Charles's body, and his body was pressed all over the place, but at this time, there was no fear in Charles's eyes, because people are immortal here, and the strong pressure of the sea water cannot kill him.

By this time, the ghosts had caught up, and they were so entangled with Charles that the feeling of the back of his head dangling in the air reappeared. I don't know what they're doing, but it's certainly not a good thing.

Charles gritted his teeth and swam out of the hull with the pain all over his body.

By the time he reached the outside of the hull, the white ghost had covered him, and to the crew on deck, it looked like a huge white cocoon.

"Boom!!" the silk burst open, and Charles in the form of a bat appeared in the sea.

The offense and defense turned around in an instant, and Charles chased after those fleeing white shadows, opening his hideous mouth and constantly emitting piercing sound waves.

In the face of these enemies who were still planning to kill themselves, Charles showed no mercy, no longer afraid that his ship would be damaged, and Charles's sound wave was maximized.

However, what is very puzzling is that even if Charles worked so hard, those white ghosts did not suffer any damage, and not even one of them dissipated.

It seems that the sound waves are just making these things uncomfortable, not killing them.

"Boom!!" A torpedo explodes in the Wraith, and the crew helps their captain, but the attack is equally ineffective.

Looking at the ghosts in front of him who were chasing around, Charles secretly said in his heart: "No, it's not a way to go on like this, Anna can only support it for a few hours at most, and she must find a way to lure these things to other places." ”

Charles quickly thought of a solution, that is, he followed these things first, so that the narwhal could explore quickly, and he would not die here anyway.

Charles had intended to do this, but he forgot that these ghosts were wise, even if they were insane.

The fleeing white spirits suddenly gathered into a clump and rolled into Charles's mouth.

Being directly stuck in his throat by such a large mass of things, Charles's sonic attack immediately stopped abruptly.

Before Charles stretched out his claws and pulled out the contents stuck in his throat, the scattered ghosts swarmed up and surrounded Charles again.

That feeling of hanging in the air reappeared, and it grew stronger, and soon Charles saw himself floating above his body, and his soul was about to leave his body!

As if seeing the hope of success, the white spirits reveled loudly.

"Lawrence's body is mine!must be given to me first, this is what he owes me!!"

"Come on! Flesh and blood are a burden! Get rid of all this!!"

"As long as you're with us, you'll never be able to grab the Pope's stuff again!"

Soul Charles saw his body constantly shaking, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he really became a ghost like them.

Just as the situation was getting more and more precarious, a female voice made the frantic actions of the ghosts stop in an instant.

"Brothers, stop your attacks and see what I have?"

With a "sting", Charles retracted into his body, his eyes moved down, and he found that Linda in a white coat was also floating in the sea at this time.

Because of the lack of oxygen, her bald head also turned iron blue, but there was not the slightest panic on her face, and she raised her hand to the palm-sized white metal triangle that surrounded Charles's ghost.

Linda glanced at Charles, then continued to say to the white ghosts, "Fellow citizens, we were sent by the Pope to look for things like you!

The spirits paused, and they slowly leaned over, carefully scerifying what was in Linda's hand.

"It's a token from His Holiness the Pope! This woman has also been blessed, and I see what is in her head, and she is telling the truth. ”

"It's great that the Pope hasn't forgotten us! He still remembers us! I knew he wouldn't forget his wife. ”

Some of the spirits are insane, but some still have some sanity.

"Companion, can you tell the Pope and ask the God of Light to take us to the Land of Light, we don't want to stay here, but we can't die without it. ”

Linda didn't answer the ghost's question, she looked at Charles and said, "Captain, I know you may have a lot of questions, but first of all, now is not the time to think about these, you can look behind you now." ”

Hearing Linda's words, Charles's swinging hands slowly turned around. Then he saw a city, a very special city.