At the same time, Huang Ling'er looked embarrassed and hurriedly shouted, "Run, that's the legendary ghost ship." ”

"What is the Nether Ghost Ship?" Shi Hao asked a little confused.

Huang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Shi Hao didn't know the legend about the Netherworld Ghost Ship, and then said: "It is rumored that the Netherworld Ghost Ship is one of the most terrifying beings in the Little Hell, and it suddenly appeared six thousand years ago, and it was rampant in the Little Hell, and no one could stop it. None of the creatures targeted by the ghost ship survived. ”

"Hiss......" Shi Hao gasped.

But before he could think about it, Huang Ling'er said again: "For six thousand years, no one knows what kind of existence there is on this ghost ship, but according to legend, the worst people on the ghost ship are ghost generals!"

"A terrifying existence comparable to the realm of the golden body?" Shi Hao gasped again, and even felt a tingling in his scalp.

A golden master is not terrible, a terrible boatload of golden masters can sweep countless people.

"Go, don't be targeted by the ghost ship, or we'll all be dead. Huang Ling'er shouted.

Shi Hao didn't dare to be busy in the slightest, turned around and ran away, his body was like a cloud of green smoke under the blessing of the shadow boots.

"Whew......"

There was a sudden ghost crying cry from behind him, which made Shi Hao feel his scalp tingle, "It's not good, I'm being targeted by the ghost ship!"

Shi Hao didn't dare to stay even more, spread his legs, and rushed forward frantically, only hating that he had two legs.

The roar of the ghost general behind him was getting closer and closer, and Shi Hao's heart was bitter. Once caught up by this ghost ship, I'm afraid there is only one way to die.

Shi Hao didn't dare to hold it up, gritted his teeth and took out a speeding talisman and slapped it on his body, and the speed accelerated a lot. Like a ghost, only the remnants of the Tao are left.

Because the speed was too fast, rubbing the air, he felt a sharp pain in his body, as if his whole body was burning.

Even with such a fast speed, the ghost ship was indeed close behind, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

Wherever the ghost ship passed, no matter how terrifying the ghosts and ghosts, they were all obliterated by an invisible force.

"The ghost ship hasn't been seen for five hundred years, and this time, it's terrifying because the mandala flower has bloomed. Huang Ling'er muttered.

Shi Hao's heart was suddenly shocked, and he said, "Mandala flower, can you actually alarm such a terrifying being?"

"The Netherworld Ship is a death zone within a radius of 100 feet, and we must not allow it to get close to 100 feet. Huang Linger reminded.

Shi Hao nodded silently, did not speak, and hurried with all his might, because he felt that the ghost ship was getting closer and closer to him.

But what struck him was that no matter how much he changed direction, the ghost ship was always following him, chasing after him.

"What's going on? Could it be that we're really being targeted by it?" Shi Hao asked with a puzzled face.

Huang Ling'er was silent for a while before she spoke, "If my guess is correct, the target of the Nether Ghost Ship is you. ”

"What? me?" Shi Hao's face was full of surprise, he really couldn't figure out why this ghost ship was staring at him.

It's a giant in a little hell, even the worst of them are ghosts.

After about half a pillar of incense, Huang Ling'er was out of breath and seemed to be unable to run.

Shi Hao's heart tightened, if Huang Ling'er slowed down, I was afraid that as long as he took a few breaths, he would be caught up by the ghost ship, and it would definitely be a dead end.

"What should I do?" Shi Hao was full of thoughts, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

At this time, the ghost ship was getting closer and closer, and suddenly, the ghost ship accelerated and rushed towards it, and Shi Hao only felt a terrifying force coming, as if it was about to completely shatter him.

In an instant, the flesh on his body turned into blood and scattered. Even his bones clicked twice, and cracks appeared.

At the critical moment, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Flag shone brightly, wrapped Shi Hao, and suddenly bounced into the distance.

In this way, although Shi Hao's life was saved, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Flag was also greatly damaged.

Shi Hao's heart was even more frightened, he didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of this ghost ship.

This Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner can protect itself once, twice, and the final result is only one death after all.

Before he could think about it, the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner came again, with the power of crushing a qiē, as if it was going to completely shatter him.

"Is Lao Tzu going to die under this ghost ship?" Shi Hao was very aggrieved, but more unwilling.

"Shi Hao, you run, I'll stop them. Huang Ling'er shouted, and was about to rush up to block the ghost ship.

But at this moment, a long laughing sound rolled from afar, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and even caused a wild thunder surge in mid-air.

In the midst of this earth-shattering laughter, the ghost ship came to a halt, and the iron-clad and white-bone generals on it turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came.

In mid-air, a man, dressed in tatters and with a disheveled head, came laughing wildly.

The old man had a red flower on his head, which stood out in this gray world, and he held a tattered gourd in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Shake, shake, shake to the bridge!"

"The shoes are torn, the hu'er is torn, and the clothes on the body are torn......"

"Heavenly way, earthly way, humanitarian, sword way, black way, white way, ecliptic way, equator...... Phew, Bah, Bah, nonsense!"

......

Hearing these messy ballads, Shi Hao was dumbfounded, but the rat master, who had been silent, moved: "After thousands of years, this old madman is not dead, hey, the years have passed." ”

"A madman?" Shi Hao asked in surprise, "How can a madman be so powerful?"

The rat master seemed to be very familiar with the situation in the Little Hell, and said: "This old madman has been in existence since before the appearance of the Netherworld Ghost Ship, and he is an old antique in the Little Hell, crazy all day long, but his magic power is boundless. ”

Relatively speaking, Shi Hao was more curious about the identity of the rat master, and he seemed to know everything.

"This old madman hasn't appeared for more than a thousand years, I didn't expect it to appear in this situation, is it just because of the mandala flower?" said the rat master thoughtfully.

Shi Hao nodded slowly, he also felt that things were not ordinary.

"Haha...... Ridiculous, ridiculous......" the old madman cried out as he rushed towards the ghost ship.

His figure flashed, and then disappeared into the void, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the front of the Nether Ghost Ship, stretched out a dry hand to grasp, and as soon as he grabbed the void, the space on that side was distorted, as if it was about to crush the Nether Ghost Ship.

"Woo ......"