Late at night, the night is as bright as ink.

The man who was sleeping soundly suddenly woke up coldly. Logically speaking, this is abnormal. Shi Yinghu is strong and has excellent sleep quality. He doesn't even talk about it if he touches the pillow. He sleeps like a dead pig unless he encounters danger... unless he encounters danger...

Because he just woke up and his mind was still a little unclear, Shi Yinghu did not notice that his blanket was wet, but later, he felt as if he was soaked in water!

Under this feeling, Shi Yinghu's eyes gradually brightened, and he began to feel that the surroundings were a bit unusually quiet and a little scary.

Tonight, there is not only herself in the room, what about Zoe? Why didn’t she even breathe?

Is she dead?

Sit up slowly and lifted the blanket, Shi Yinghu found that the entire floor had been completely soaked in water since when.

He touched the side with his hands, and when his palm touched the board... he was also immersed in water!

Shi Yinghu has experienced many battles and has survived countless times. Even though his soul and body disorder has caused him to lose his immortal cultivation in the Alchemy Taoist, he can still sense danger keenly. However, this time, Shi Yinghu cannot sense where the danger comes from, or the darkness in all directions is filled with dark, gloomy and invisible dangers.

At this time, I don’t know when it was, but there was no moonlight outside the window. It seemed that it was the gloomy and darkest moment of the day. Shi Yinghu stood up with his memory ability and groped to find the drawer in Room 208.

Magical creations like the Black Witch Ship have no electric lights in this era. They touched the cold water on the drawer, pulled it apart, and took out the kerosene lamp and a box of matches inside.

(Unormal darkness!)

(There is no sound of rain outside, and it is not that the ship has sunk. Why is there so much water?)

Crack, Crack.

After sliding twice, igniting the kerosene lamp, the faint light illuminated, and Shi Yinghu saw Sabu again.

Sabuki looked at him in front of him.

But why did her eyes protrude and she still shed blood?

And... why was her face completely pale and bloodless?

"Gum."

Shi Ying swallowed a gulp, and instinctively felt a sense of coldness and horror that had penetrated into his heart. However, he forced himself to stare at the other party and observe carefully.

In life, fear is a way to seek benefits and avoid harm and ensure survival. People who do not have a sense of fear do not know how to avoid danger.

On the battlefield, fear is the most useless emotion. The other party comes to kill with a knife. It is fierce and murderous intent. You close your eyes and scream loudly can greatly relieve your fear, but you can't help yourself not being killed.

Look at him and observe him, because no matter how fearful you are in your heart, the objective behavior of the other party to kill you remains unchanged. If you don’t respond, you will die after all.

Moreover, true fear often comes from the unknown. Face it and face it directly, and even if you see more terrifying things, it will be the case.

This principle is very simple, but it is difficult to be able to do it and fall into it on yourself. Few people can do it.

However, Shi Yinghu was such a person. He couldn't do it at first. Later, after suffering several minor and serious injuries, he experienced too many times and gradually he was able to do it.

Shi Yinghu is a very rare person who can "not be afraid" or turn fear into strength on the battlefield.

Looking straight into the darkness, Sabuki's face was bleeding and tears until she slowly faded and eliminated.

The phantom turned into a cloud of fog and retreated into the cabinet behind. As this process, the light of the kerosene lamp in Shi Yinghu's hand seemed to have become brighter. At this moment, Shi Yinghu felt an instinctive impulse in his heart. This impulse urged him to open the cabinet in front of him. However, Shi Yinghu thought about it and suppressed the impulse again.

"...No matter what power it is, it has its limit as a driving force. This force is not great. Otherwise, it can kill me directly. If it cannot kill me directly, then there is no need to follow its pace." Shi Yinghu held the kerosene lamp and began to wander around the cabin, just not getting close to the cabinet. With the light of the kerosene lamp, the entire 208 cabin became clearer and clearer. On Shi Yinghu's bed was a headless female corpse. Seeing that the pajamas were Sabuki's body, although she died on her own bed, it was a huge trouble and could not explain it to Professor Acres at all, but Shi Yinghu controlled herself not to think about it at this moment.

In battle, any distraction that has nothing to do with battle is stupid and will reveal flaws.

Shi Yinghu walked around the room and didn't get close to the cabinet. After a while, the cabinet seemed to be unable to wait any longer. It began to shake and shake on its own, and then approached Shi Yinghu with a bang.

Shi Yinghu shone indifferently with the kerosene lamp in his hand until the cabinet forced him to the dead corner of the room. The cabinet stopped and Shi Yinghu did not move anymore. Both sides seemed to be able to confront each other like this forever.

Until the cabinet opened itself with a bang, there was nothing but some debris inside, but Shi Yinghu still held up the kerosene lamp in his hand, clearly illuminating every inch of the cabinet.

(it's over?)

Just as this thought just rose from Shi Yinghu's heart, the next moment when his mind relaxed, a pale color surged violently from the cabinet, a majestic flow of water like a flood, accompanied by the roar and scream of a huge white woman.

At that moment, Shi Yinghu felt a little panic in his heart. The next moment, the panic completely dissipated, and Shi Yinghu felt slightly tired...

Suddenly woke up!

Shi Yinghu opened his eyes wide, then turned over and sat up. It was still Room 208, and it was still the room just now, but it was not as dark as before. Outside the window, a little moonlight shone in, and a slight breath of Sabuki when he was sleeping soundly came beside him.

Shi Yinghu had a slight sweat on his cheeks. He stroked his forehead with his hands, his eyes looked very scary, but a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just then, I was indeed afraid. Many people thought that the body was the body and the mind was the mind. In fact, this was a wrong view. More than 90% of mental illnesses can be fully relieved by regulating the body.

If a person is strong, his mentality is more likely to be positive and positive, and if a person is calm, his physical body is less likely to develop diseases. The two are actually a close relationship that is entangled and complements each other.

Shi Yinghu's soul has been tempered for thousands of times and has almost reached an impeccable level. However, after the physical body of the earth plane was destroyed and descended into this world, although the essence of the soul and spirit has not changed, Kate Brian's weak body has dragged down, and Shi Yinghu's spiritual power has actually been greatly weakened.

People say that people are good at art and brave. In fact, people with strong bodies are relatively more courageous, while people with strong minds are often more likely to live longer.

(The thing I just now... has the method of transforming thoughts, and can constantly absorb the fear of others and become stronger. When I was promoted to the realm of heaven, I had two talents: "blood rain" and "the supreme master of killing". One can inspire murderous intent in people's hearts, and the other can transform murderous intent in people's hearts, extract and refine them into my own strength... The thing I just encountered actually has similar abilities... I'm troublesome. My fear is of extremely high quality. Will that thing evolve and sublimate in essence because of my fear?) Shi Yinghu sat on the floor and stroked his forehead with his hand, thought for a while, and then he stood up to find some of the sweets left from yesterday, and then went to bed after eating some.

Although that thing gained some fear from Shi Yinghu, compared with the power it consumed, it was undoubtedly a loss to grandma's house. Therefore, Shi Yinghu was not worried that it would come to him in a short period of time. Compared to continuing to think, it was more important to eat something and sleep and quickly recover.

The entire Black Witch Ship is about to be in chaos.

Meanwhile, in another room on the Black Witch Ship, a mid-level necromancer was casting spells at a water mirror covered with potions.

He is a necromancer who majors in cursing, and has successfully replaced his "confused" curse with "necromancer".

He found a woman with a miserable fate, and then ravaged the woman to death in an extremely cruel way, using her resentful spirit as a guide to cultivate an evil and terrifying curse.

The most terrifying thing about the Necromancer Curse is that it is not particularly powerful when the curse is first launched, and it even requires more assistance from the middle-level necromancers to kill victims. However, as the number of victims increases, fear and death continues to accumulate, the resentful souls of the Necromancer Curse will become more and more powerful, and eventually become unimaginable.

This necromancer secretly cursed Shi Yinghu and Sabuki not because they were strong, but because they were very weak. At the beginning, the Necromancer needed to use strong killing and weak to accumulate strength. Anyway, this black witch ship has become an isolated island. In the eyes of this necromancer, there is still time to let himself operate slowly and push the power of the Necromancer about the strongest.

Curse is a mysterious and difficult spell. It is extremely powerful but unpredictable. However, because of its extraordinary power, it will inevitably attract generations of necromancers to join in, constantly research, understand, and sacrifice blood.

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Inside the cabin, the necromancer was sweating profusely and constantly injecting magic into the medicine mirror.

He could feel the difficulty of encountering the "opponent" this time, and he was vaguely annoyed and regretted choosing the wrong target, but at the same time he was vaguely excited, because the more difficult the "opponent" was, the stronger the reinforcement obtained by the undead curse after being killed.

"As long as my curse power can be raised to the peak, what is Wagperry? What is Hakro? My power can even be compared to legend!"

At this moment, the medicine pool in front of him had a boiling fluctuation. The necromancer's face was full of excitement and excitement. He thought that the necromancer's resentful soul had finally dealt with his opponent and returned home.

However, thrill!

As the necromancer's face slowly approached the medicine mirror, accompanied by a sensation of water, the medicine mirror shattered, and a gray-white woman's face was like substance, and it was slammed on the face of the necromancer, like strong sulfuric acid, and began to digest rapidly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...evolution?mutation evolution!? This...how is this possible!" The necromancer wailed and screamed in the six-pointed star array he drew, but because he had already arranged the sound-insulating magic array in advance, no one would come to save him.

The venomous resentful soul slowly invaded, accompanied by waves of white smoke, cutting off its owner's breath.

Curse: The Necromancer Curse, in a sense, actually replaces the curse magic position with the summoning magic position, and then binds a soul full of strong resentment to serve itself through the spell power. Special summoning objects like this also have the possibility of mutating evolution, but it does not meet the tireless pursuit of the Necromancer on the Bone Summoning Necromancer. The Curse Necromancer is often afraid of the evolution of their curse power, because a necromancer who is almost burned in front of him will be the fate.

In the next week, as Shi Yinghu had expected, the necromancer Wagperry did calm down the undercurrent situation. He joined forces with other masters to control the order in the Black Witch Ship. Everyone is well-known and cannot make a mistake for a knowledge of advanced enchanting. He completely tear his face and bet on everything directly.

The former captain's room was converted into a conference hall.

The necromancer Wagperry sat at the head of the long table, holding the snake-wrapped staff and scanning majesticly. After a long time, he spoke:

"Dillac's injury was not healed, I was temporarily taking over the position of Captain Black Witch. Of course, the specific navigation was controlled by the first mate and surveyor. The old man was only responsible for stabilizing the basic order on the ship. During this period, all unnecessary battles and killings were provoking me!"

"Teacher, tutor!"

As soon as the Necromancer Wagperry finished speaking, one of his disciples rushed in in a hurry.

This made Wagperry feel dull and quite unhappy.

"What happened?"

"…dead…dead.”

Listening to the disciple's words, Vagperry stood up with a cane. At this moment, he had already made up his mind that no matter who dared to kill someone at this time, he would have to pay a heavy price.

When Vagperry brought his men to the deck with his disciples, he saw the dead and understood why his disciples were so panicked: the two sailors died, they were soaked in rum, but strangely, the sailor found that the barrel was leaking and opened the barrel and found them.

In other words, the murderer put their bodies into sealed rum barrels.

Wagperry didn't think that such strange and bizarre killing methods were inexplicably unnecessary. As a master of the necromancer, he felt a disturbing meaning from the scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!