The ghost ship seemed to wake up from its slumber, and the thin black mist that shrouded the outside of the ship was constantly eroding, as if a large area of darkness was beginning to engulf the entire ship.

The light was dimming, and most seriously, the ghost ship's suppression of the ghosts was rapidly disappearing. The stained and dilapidated deck began to echo with eerie songs, and then the empty deck was filled with the figures of the dead.

In the middle of the Arch of the Revenant, there is also a foreign female corpse in a red ragged skirt that keeps swaying and dancing stiffly.

Darkness invaded, and the light on the hull was quickly extinguished. But suddenly, a rich and dazzling silver light emitted from the corridor of the cabin on the second floor, tearing through the thin black mist and even shooting out of the ship.

Cabin corridor. As the ghost ship sailed into the supernatural space, the suppression gradually disappeared, and the infinite superposition of ghost ghosts became more terrifying, and the ghosts along the way were lifted by the devastating silver light, and the silver light spread all the way, inexorably invading into the depths of the cabin.

The more obstacles the ghosts broke through, the heavier Liang Xingyang's heart became: "The ghosts on the ghost ship are all spirits that the king organization doesn't want to face, or that is difficult to deal with, and each one is terrifying enough to be difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the mastery of the infinite superimposed supernatural powers, it would not be easy to break through. "The bright silver light almost actinized everything that fell into the ghost, and the wisps of light drifted away, and everything was evaporated, and it was brought into an even more terrifying supernatural space.

"Let's go!" Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he pulled Ye Zhen and Zhang Xianguang with both hands respectively, and took the two of them to transfer positions in the ghost.

The depths of the cabin are shrouded in a thick darkness, giving the impression of an abyss with no end in sight.

At this time, he was pierced by a beam of silver light and broke in. The silver light faded away, leaving only a faint glow for illumination.

Ye Zhen looked at the surrounding scene and exclaimed, "This place is not like a ship's cabin, but more like a garbage dump. "There was a mess of things piled up around it, there were collapsed tents, dirty and smelly dirt, broken rag dolls, collapsed tombstones, blood-stained steel bars, and huge piles of masonry and tiles, even old houses in ruins.

Some pale and bloodless corpses were also mixed up in the mountains of garbage, showing no signs of decomposing and occasionally twitching, and it seemed possible to regain mobility.

The space here is quite huge, no wonder Ye Zhen said that it doesn't look like a cramped cabin. They were called out of the ghost ship and into a new place.

Zhang Xianguang carefully watched his feet to avoid stepping on something strange and ominous, and pointed in the direction: "I remember that Yang Jian was in that direction." Liang Xingyang quickened his pace when he heard this, and while paying attention to the situation of the garbage dump, he said silently in his heart: "This is the secret of the ghost ship, which collects countless terrifying and strange things and gathers them together to form a ghost ship." The captain is also a complete ghost formed by a bunch of strange things, which is related to the ghost ship. The three of them traveled some distance and finally found a statue covered in stone gray.

The statue of Yang Jian sank into the filthy mud in an upside-down posture, and the upper body was missing, leaving only the calves and shoes exposed.

The statue continues to sink. Liang Xingyang's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the statue. But no matter how hard it tried, it was impossible to pull the statue out of the mud, and even the tendency to sink slightly could not be stopped.

The statue seems to have become part of the ghost ship, like an iron nail mostly embedded in the hull, unless you give up most of the statues that sank into the ghost ship, you can only shake the huge ghost ship.

"Let me try." Ye Zhen walked over, his body swelled rapidly, and the big slap of the fan grabbed the statue's legs, gritting his teeth and pulling it up.

After a while, he became out of breath, and the state of supernatural expansion disappeared, and he let go of his hand. Diaphragm

"There's still a chance." Liang Xingyang observed for a while, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. The statue of Yang Jian is not the point, the problem is actually in the mud on the ground.

He plunged his hands into the filthy and smelly mud, and the nearby mud began to fade into black and white areas, which were incorporated into the Ecstasy Spirit.

Under the suppression of the ghosts, the supernatural power in the mud was suppressed. As his hands lifted up from the mud, the limestone statue was finally excavated by him.

At this moment, everyone's hearts finally relaxed. Liang Xingyang released a part of the ghost blood and poured it on the dirty statue, and the petrified curse that even the ghost ship could not digest was immediately washed away by the blood little by little.

The rich lime color fades, revealing the underneath the shirt and pale skin. After a while, Yang Jian returned to his normal state.

However, the strange thing is that Yang Jian did not wake up immediately. Zhang Xianguang recalled his experience of being petrified, and made an analysis: "I guess Yang Jian has been eroded by the petrification curse for too long, and the ghost has fallen silent, and if he wants to wake up, he can only rely on the passage of time to slowly recover." ”

"Xiao Yang may still be awake, but he can't move." Ye Zhen blinked, he also had the experience of being petrified, and he was able to understand the feeling of losing the ability to control his body.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he was not in a hurry at all, he reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and there was an old carving knife in his hand.

This carving knife is Tang Yerong's supernatural weapon, and its known effect is to stimulate the revival of powerful ghosts, which is very suitable for Yang Jian.

The blade of the carving knife cut through the skin on Yang Jian's arm, leaving a wound on it, and viscous blood immediately seeped out.

Suddenly. Yang Jian's arm spasmed, as if instinctively twitching violently.

"Hiss......" With a gasping sound, Yang Jian opened his eyes without warning, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and with an extremely painful expression, he sat up from the ground.

He looked down at the scratched arm, the wound healed in the blink of an eye under the supernatural effect of the ghost's spliced limbs, but the terrifying pain had not yet dissipated.

Ye Zhen and Zhang Xian looked at each other, their eyes fixed on the unsightly carving knife. Diaphragm

"You're finally awake." Liang Xingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth at this moment. Yang Jian felt the pain gradually dissipate, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "We escaped?" Where is this? His memory is still stuck in the moment when he was petrified, and he has not experienced what happened after that.

Liang Xingyang's expression was calm, and he told the story of what had happened in the past two days, and he also told the matter of his temporary acting law enforcement captain.

"This is the depths of the ghost ship's cabin? That's right, the kings of the king's organization are about to be killed, and if the captain does not launch the ark project, then the advantage will be lost little by little under the encirclement and suppression of the headquarters. Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes, and all his attention was on the ghost ship, not paying too much attention to the matter of the temporary law enforcement captain.

"Since the captain is not on the ship, where has it gone and what will it do?"

"The captain is not here, so how can we stop the ghost ship?" Yan Ye really felt that something was wrong, if he couldn't intercept the ghost ship, the sea market would suffer.

Liang Xingyang said: "Don't struggle, I'll take you out with a ghost, and then try to see if you can drive a ghost ship through the rudder." A rich silver light emanated and spread out towards the outside of the cabin.

"What happened to Lao Liang?" A trace of shock flashed on Yang Jian's face, and the ghost eyes turned restlessly, actually avoiding Liang Xingyang, trying to keep the latter's figure out of sight.

The surrounding scene passed quickly, the brightness of the rich silver light diminished, and the scene in the field of vision became clear, and the junkyard they were in turned into a cabin corridor.

Countless strange figures wandered in the corridor, blocking the corridor. The closest to them was a woman dressed in white with blurred facial features, and she tilted her head to look at them.

Behind the woman was an old corpse, the upper half of the corpse was a gray sweater, and she was wearing old and tattered trousers, under which a pair of cold lead-gray feet were exposed, but the nails were black, revealing an indescribable strange atmosphere.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned restlessly, and the vision that fell on the old corpse's face was blurred, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly.

Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice: "The suppression of the ghost ship has disappeared, and all the ghosts have wandered out, if you take this opportunity to imprison all the ghosts, you can weaken the ghost ship to a certain extent." "The ghost ship is a gathering of countless strange and terrifying things, and imprisoning the wandering ghosts is also equivalent to dismembering part of the puzzle of the ghost ship.

Yang Jian was solemn in his heart, and shook his head: "There are countless ghosts in a boat, and the price paid for doing this is too great, and the gains outweigh the losses." Ye Zhen lost his mind for a while, and suddenly said: "My pet said that this ship is targeting us, and he said that we can't go?" He barely paused, and he added: "Fart, how can I be afraid." Liang Xingyang said: "The ghost ship is passing through the supernatural space and landing towards the port of Dahai City. The suppression of the ghost in the ship is gone, but this is only temporary, and when the ghost ship returns to reality from the supernatural space, the powerful suppression ability will reappear, and then it will be our chance to get off the ship. Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze, and he wanted to take out the spear from the ghost lake to deal with the two ghosts in front of him, but he was shocked.

The stagnant water spreads in the corridor, but it can't be held together and can't connect to the ghost lake. The ghost ship does not exist in reality at this time, so the ghost lake is cut off.

Under the unknown killing pattern, many evil ghosts blocking the corridor began to walk towards them.