"Little Yu, don't be scared. It sounds bad, but the odds of running into a ghost ship are next to nothing!"
Xia Hongyao reassured Hua Yueyu.
"Exactly. I looked it up. The other Ten Great God's Ruins have been around for so long because they're too difficult to purify!"
Gu Qingqiu explained, "The Ghost Ship off Hong Kong Island is different. It's elusive."
It had once been the world's third-largest luxury liner. While sailing the high seas, a meteor carrying God's Remains had crashed nearby and contaminated it.
From then on, the luxury liner had become a God Ruin, roaming the waters off Hong Kong Island.
Finding a liner out at sea was already difficult. And this one had been contaminated and turned into a God Ruin. With the detection technology humanity had developed so far, there was no way to track it down.
What people knew about it came from the "ghost ships."
At first, people hadn't known that the Ghost Ship off Hong Kong Island existed. They only knew that a luxury liner had gone missing.
Later, ships sailing in those waters would occasionally lose their way and disappear. When they were found some time later, their crews had either vanished or died. On the rare occasions when one or two survivors were found, they had gone mad, and no one could get any information out of them.
Because of the ghost ship, shipping routes through the area had been shut down. The crew refused to sail that route no matter how much the shipowners raised their pay. After all, you only had one life.
It was only in the last four or five years, after no more ships had gone missing, that the waters became busy again.
"If you can't find the God Ruin, you can't contain