Thirty-Six Dead

Even when she had seen far bloodier scenes during fights before, Squid Ball had never thrown up.

But on this ship, the stench of decay seeped into every corner, making her eyes water.

"I can't take it anymore..."

Clumsy Bear had been looking around when he hurried over to support her.

Ling Chu glanced around. This place was full of souls, with seemingly no living people. The danger level did not appear high.

"Meatball, if you're feeling unwell, go back to the ship first."

The smell was getting to Ling Chu too. She had to hold her breath even to speak. Then she looked at You Jiali and Clumsy Bear. "You two as well. Stay on the Ghost Ship and watch it. Keep an eye on the perimeter and call me immediately if anything happens."

You Jiali swept her gaze around. There was nothing here but the stench of corpses. It looked like a dead ship.

"Alright. Be careful."

Only Ling Chu, Huang Xiaowen, and Lingering Wind and Fading Moon remained, along with more than a dozen skeleton soldiers.

Lingering Wind and Fading Moon took out three small bottles of pale yellow liquid from her medicine case and poured them onto several pieces of cloth. "It's made from mint and several herbs. Covering your nose and mouth with cloth soaked in it can barely suppress the smell of corpses."

Huang Xiaowen accepted it as though it were treasure and immediately tied it over her nose and mouth.

After the three of them made some simple preparations and headed toward the cabins, Ling Chu recalled the matter of faith she had been pondering earlier.

If she wanted to build up her persona, wasn't this a perfect opportunity?

The Divine Office Quest had already been triggered. She could not refuse to do