Fortunately, fortunately, they were at sea.
Had this malicious ghost been in a city rather than trapped in a floating temple at sea, it would probably have already used its abilities to turn order upside down.
It might truly have become a Ghostfall Apocalypse.
As everyone pondered, the sky, which had merely looked like a storm was coming, grew darker still. Thick black fog descended, dyeing the sky and sea the same color.
The fog was dense. The fisherman quickly switched on the lights in the control room and stopped the speedboat again. "We're only a dozen or so nautical miles from the island where the Sea Lord Temple is. We could get there soon if we hurried, but... this fog is too thick. If we keep going blindly, I'm afraid we'll hit something because we can't see clearly. The map indicated a reef nearby. It would be easy to strike it and run aground."
The lights in the control room were a cool, snowy white, bright enough to shine through the glass doors and windows and illuminate the cabin and a radius of two or three meters around the speedboat. Everyone looked at one another, exchanging glances.
Miao Yue instinctively glanced at Lin Hanzhi through the fog before saying, "I'm afraid this thing won't be easy to deal with. It can actually control the fog..."
Pubu Gesang said, "You really do see everything if you live long enough. No, wait, I've only lived eight years. How did I end up running into a malicious ghost like this?"
He felt he had some bad luck hanging over him, but there was no sign of retreat on his little face.
Lin Hanzhi said, "Don't rush. Let's see first."
No sooner had he spoken than a sound of churning water came from