The escape from the Ghost Ship went smoothly, without any mishaps.
But that did not mean the matter was over. Through his experience aboard the Ghost Ship, Yang Jian had thoroughly understood just how terrifying it was. Merely some of the ghosts in the cabins being released had nearly worn him and Ye Zhen to death on the deck.
Even more alarming was the unknown terror hidden deep within the Ghost Ship. Once it was released, no one knew what would happen. But one thing was certain: no one could stand against it.
Even captain-level Ghost Tamers might be killed instantly.
After going through so many supernatural incidents, Yang Jian had only felt this kind of pressure and unease in one other incident: when they had escorted the old man from the ancient house to his burial during those seven days.
If they had not run fast enough back then, the supernatural revival after the old man from the ancient house died would have nearly wiped them all out.
"The Ghost Ship is still moving. It hasn't changed course. It's heading for Dadong City."
The more Yang Jian watched, the more uneasy he became. He realized that the Ghost Ship had remained in reality for too long, showing no sign of disappearing. Moreover, it seemed inclined to leave the sea and head straight ashore.
Though it was a ship, it was also a supernatural object. It could not be judged by common sense. At this rate, the Ghost Ship might really sail across land.
"Could the King Organization be planning to force the Ghost Ship ashore and send the ghosts into Dadong City's urban district?" A grim possibility surfaced in Yang Jian's mind.
"Someone's coming." Ye Zhen suddenly sensed something and looked toward Dadong City.
The next moment.
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