The sky was clear a second ago, and the sky darkened in the blink of an eye, and even the shijiān where the clouds gathered were méiyou. It's not like the dark clouds that are overpowering before the rain, but like nightfall, and in just a moment, noon turns into night.

"It's fog!" the little wolf stood up, screamed, and ran toward the side of the ship. The hull of the boat shook julièrely, and Ivan hurried to the back of the boat to turn off the magic drive, and the boat slowly stopped.

In the distance, a thick black fog filled the distance, and the seagulls fluttered and flew up, and the seagull that led the way also flew back, standing in a row on the side of the ship. The fog is like a tumbling cloud, and the sea under the fog is a strange inky black, and the huge waves rise high into the sky, like an impassable wall of water.

"What should I do, what should I do?" the little wolf hurriedly turned to grab the steering wheel, and as soon as she moved, the boat jolted again. Ivan held the steering wheel with one hand and looked in the direction of the water wall, and a white sailboat loomed like a ghost under the water wall.

"There really is a ghost!" Aisha panicked at this time, and got up and ran to the back of the boat, and the small boat with an unstable center of gravity leaned back, and the little wolf fell down in front of the steering wheel, and saw that the boat was about to turn backwards into the water.

"Don't move!" Ivan shouted, drowning out the roar of the waves. He stared intently at the white sailboat that was getting closer and closer, and gasped a few times to calm his crazy heart.

"Ai Xia, there is the breath of origin magic, have you arrived?"

"Huh?" Aisha looked up suddenly. At this moment, there were sometimes strong and sometimes weak cries floating from afar on the sea, mixed with sharp and piercing screams. Hoarse and exhausted, Aisha's face suddenly turned pale.

"hǎoxiàng still smells!" the little wolf didn't panic. She lifted her upper body and propped herself on all fours in the boat, sniffing the sea air like a savage wolf, "I've never smelled this smell before, it's ...... Wow!

The wolf's hands clenched. The white sailing ship fǎngfo floated in front of them in an instant, the mist enveloped them, and the pitch-black sea was like an abyss! As Sentry Nome described, its mast towered high into the black sky! The white sails of the broken white sails, almost cobwebs, were covered in skulls. The hollow eye sockets of all the skulls shone with a cold white light. Like the eyes of the undead. A terrible cry reached the zenith.

"Ivan, Ivan, let's go back!" Aisha held his head and shrunk into a ball, but was it too late to turn the bow of the ship? The hundred-meter-high black wall of water behind the huge ship had also been forced in front of the ship. Aisha was too frightened to move, and the little wolf was dumbfounded, only Ivan clenched the metal steering wheel.

But Ivan méiyou move.

A whirlpool rolled up under the ship. The qiē in front of him spun rapidly. The little wolf instinctively crouched on the deck to protect Ziji. The wall of water collapsed with a thud. The gray-black waves swooped down on the fragile boat, Ivan closed his eyes, and the icy waters poured down from his head. The unbearable force of the impact pushed him down the depths, and the wails of the undead seemed close to his ears.

Ivan moved his left hand and grabbed Ziji's right arm, his fingers rubbing the sleeve of the thick cotton coat hard.

Then he opened his eyes, then closed them again, and opened them again. Horrific images and sounds constantly intertwined in his mind, but as he kept blinking and trying to concentrate, there was some incongruity in those images and sounds.

“...... With all the shime methods used, you create this illusion of Cheng dù?" Ivan's whisper was quickly swallowed up by a deafening roar. However, in the next moment, centered on his right hand holding the steering wheel, a silver light lit up, and a dazzling arc of light instantly cut through the darkness.

Everywhere the silver light went, both the black sea and the huge ghost ship faded, and Ivan's eyes reflected a very ordinary small wooden ship. The black fishing nets were still on the boat, the méiyou canopy, and only a figure in a black cloak stood in the middle of the boat, wearing a hood that covered Ziji's face.

He looked like a wizard, holding a black dragon-headed wooden staff taller than him, and a silver-gray gem glittered at the top of the staff, and a silver-gray mist luster spread from the gem to the wizard's body.

But that man wasn't supposed to be an ordinary wizard. Ivan had been to the town of Takamo, where the former wizards' guild was located, and wizards should not use anything with origin magic, but from the direction of this ship, it was obvious that he had a presence with origin magic.

Just as Ivan was trying to see the sorcerer's shihou, the sorcerer of Qiguài seemed to be startled by the silver light that came along the sea, and even though he was actually a hundred meters away from the Blue Eagle, he hurriedly put down his raised wooden staff and was about to flee.

The illusion vanished, and Ivan glanced at the wolf cub still lying on the boat, the little Eisha curled up in a small ball, and the seagulls that had just flown away.

"Little wolf, you're here to steer the boat!" he reached out and tugged at the little wolf. The little wolf gasped fiercely and raised his head with a shocked expression.

"Not even the clothes are wet. Ivan explained, "It's just an illusion, your seagulls are still on board." ”

"Huh?" the little wolf turned back abruptly, the seagulls were bouncing idly on the side of the boat, the clear sky was like a dream, and the calm sea gently supported the boat to rock, like a cradle of sleep.

"It's a hallucination! damn it!" the little wolf sprang to his feet, shouting in annoyance. She immediately grabbed the steering wheel and returned to the wèizhi of Ziji. Ivan walked to the front of the boat again, and when he saw Aisha holding his head and cooing, he suddenly felt a little tempted to laugh.

"The ghost is so scary, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go ......"

Yi Jing walked away. Ivan tapped his finger on Escher's head, and Isha let out an "ah" and looked left and right like a frightened little mouse. Ivan hurriedly turned his head to look at the escaped fishing boat, coughing dryly so as not to laugh out loud.

“...... The ghost is gone. Aisha stared blankly into the distance.

"Your perception is obviously better than mine, okay, that's not a shime ghost at all!" Ivan said with a hint of grumbling in his tone, "Look at that, it should be that guy's ghost." He pointed in the direction of the fishing boat.

"Yes, is it a demon?" Aisha opened her eyes wide, held her knees, and just tried to stand up when she threw herself down on the boat. She was terrified by the ghost ship and was covered in cold sweat.

"Aisha, you're too cowardly. The little wolf unceremoniously accused, and she used the cāo as a pole to drive the Blue Eagle to the maximum speed, "Sit down!

"Wait, wait...... I'm not cowardly!" For mobile phone users, please go to read. )