The Cursed Ship

After several days without sleep, Zheng Yang fell asleep within three minutes after lying down. Then his consciousness was in a trance, and he appeared in his own exclusive yard on the trial ship.

The old tree has grown more young leaves, and the dead yard is inexplicably more lively.

Zheng Yang routinely pulled out the water from the deep well to irrigate the roots of the trees, and then used his wind control ability to melt a stream of well water and sprinkle it on the trees as raindrops.

"I don't know if the power projected by the trial ship can solve real problems?"

Surrounded by ghosts, Zheng Yang really didn't want to explore on the trial ship. But the opportunity to board the trial ship is getting rarer and more and more kills need to be accumulated, and he doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

"That supreme being is forcing his inheritors to hunt and kill evil spirits in order to gain his benefits!"

The growth process of the owner of the spirit ship will often receive special guidance. Whether it's the coincidences of getting the scrolls during the expedition, or the special treatment on the trial ship, it's actually the care given by the boss through the rules.

Zheng Yang had doubts about this for a long time. After arriving in Zhonghai, after confirmation by his mother, he already knew that this was a common knowledge that even the apostle-level existences in the sea agreed with.

There is only one meaning for all these cares: Hurry up and go to Xieyi to fight for your life, grow up in the battle, and then fight desperately with more powerful Xieyi...

After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Yang opened the door and went out of the courtyard. As soon as the door was closed, he froze.

A ghost came out of the alleyway next to it, turned its head and met his eyes.

Isn't this exactly the kind of ghost in the ghost village on the deserted island? Pale and bluish skin, dark red lips, terrifying eyes...

Wait, could it be that the power projection that he boarded the trial ship had already killed the ghost, and then turned it into a monster here? But why did it just happen to appear in front of his door? What's the special meaning of such a deliberate arrangement?

All kinds of thoughts, but in an instant.

Just a second after the ghost met Zheng Yang's eyes, it disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Yang's hair exploded in an instant, and he sensed that the ghost had landed on his back. Before he could react, his body tightened, bound by the power of the ghost, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, he bent down involuntarily, and his body arched forward.

That boss's attention seems to be a bit too much, this frankly kills him, at least level 6 ghosts from Zhonghai, how can he deal with it now?

"Boom~"

The sigil of protection of thorns is activated,

The mantra thorns spread out from Zheng Yang's body with thunder flames, barely deflecting the ghost away.

He only felt a lightness in his body, and couldn't help but take a big breath.

Being able to bounce off ghosts means that it is indeed level six.

There was another "bang", Zheng Yang didn't turn his head back, and just relying on the induction of Qi, he threw a bolt of lightning behind him and struck the ghost. At the same time, his both hands turned into a lightning hook and sickle, and he took a step forward and turned around to chop.

The ghost was first injured a little by the rebound of the mantra thorns, and it was covered with a cloud of thunder flames, crackling and burning, and then it was struck by lightning so that green smoke burst out. It whistled loudly, and the sound was breathtaking.

When Zheng Yang turned around and slashed out the hook and sickle, affected by the scream, he stopped for a moment.

It was this momentary pause, and the ghost disappeared again behind him. In the next second, there was a bang in front of Zheng Yang, and the ghost was blasted out of shape by the spelled thorns. It actually wanted to forcibly break through the protection of thorns, and cut out the heart with its sharp claws.

Fortunately, the strength of the spell thorn is no less than level six, and it has the power of the thunder flame attribute, which has innate restraint against it, blowing it out of the invisible state.

But the power of this ghost in physical form was beyond imagination, and the spell thorn nearly collapsed after this collision.

It became invisible again and disappeared from Zheng Yang's eyes. Zheng Yang's heart skipped a beat, he stepped back half a step and let the spell thorns collapse.

"Tap~" The sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and Zheng Yang suddenly stepped forward and turned around, raising his knife to strike. However, he only turned halfway, and with the force of his steps, he slashed forward with all his strength.

He used the Shadow Claw's skill on the saber technique again, leaving an afterimage at such a high speed that he didn't even have time to dodge the rushing sixth-level ghost.

With a "hiss", the Lightning Flame Hook Scythe slashed fiercely at the ghost rushing forward, knocking it out of its invisible state. The curved blade not only cut open the ghost's body, but also sent it flying.

The ghost blood splattered, and before it landed, it turned into Yin Qi and dissipated under the burning of Lei Yan.

Zheng Yang got the power of the unrelenting ghost, and with a thunderbolt in his left hand, he caught up with the ghost and struck it again, causing a large cloud of blue smoke to come out.

Lei Yan's advantage in dealing with ghosts was fully revealed at this time, there was obviously a gap of two levels, the ghosts were repeatedly attacked, and their strength dropped drastically. Zheng Yang felt that it was not impossible for him to kill it.

Lei Yan is attached to the ghost's body, even if it is invisible, Zheng Yang can still detect its position through the induction of Lei Yan. So when the ghost used auditory hallucinations to mislead Zheng Yang just now, he was not fooled, and he took advantage of the opportunity to trick the ghost.

At this time, the ghost also reacted, it was no longer in a hurry to attack, but while dodging Zheng Yang's violent thunder-flame hook sickle, it waved its ghost claws and turned into an afterimage. Site resection.

Now, when the ghost became invisible again, Zheng Yang lost his grasp of its location. He had to arouse the spell thorns and deal with it carefully.

But the ghost didn't attack again this time, it was very patient, and Zheng Yang even thought it had escaped for a while.

"It can't retreat. It's nature for this kind of evil to spy on strangers. Even if it hides in the dark and covets its whole life, it won't give up hunting."

Zheng Yang thought about how to make ghosts appear.

His first reaction was to pee like a boy, but then he realized that he was no longer a boy, and it’s not good to urinate anywhere on the big guy’s boat... Well, he didn’t feel like peeing at all at this time, it seemed impossible to pee on the trial boat come out.

"Invisibility, it's my eyes that deceive!" Zheng Yang closed his eyes, controlling a breeze to blow.

With the help of the fuzzy perception brought by the wind, he vaguely grasped the location of the ghost, which was just behind him, and was raising its sharp claws to gesture at his back.

This kind of ghost likes to eat people's hearts.

But the swirling mantra thorns made it daunting.

Zheng Yang didn't act rashly, he pretended to turn around to find the target, turned around several times in a row, and his eyes didn't fall on the ghost. When facing the ghost again, his eyes suddenly shot out two curse chains, intertwined and tied the ghost upright.

"Shua~" Lei Yan's hook and sickle took advantage of turning around to strike back regardless of the order.

At the speed of the shadow claw, the hook and sickle left an afterimage in the air, cutting through Changwu's neck.

Ghosts are not so easy to die, Zheng Yang removed the thorn guard and the hook and sickle transformation, and used all the output on the attack.

A big Lei Yan hand suddenly appeared, pressing the ghost's head and torso together on the ground...