Wang Ye quickly hung Ruan Hei's huge two-foot-high mast light on the mast.

Of course he didn't just hang a lamp.

Then he took out the Faqiu Tianguan seal from the system space.

The Heavenly Official Seal is printed directly on the surface of the lamp.

The eight big characters of "Heavenly Officials Bless One Hundred and No Taboo" quickly shone through the golden-red light into the surrounding dense fog.

Wang Ye soon discovered that after being irradiated by the light of the masthead lights, the surrounding thick fog began to shrink back like a bug scalded by a flame.

At this moment, Wang Ye's eyes saw traces of strange yellow light in the depths of the thick fog.

Because some ordinary people are hard to see in the thick fog

At the beginning, Wang Ye didn't pay much attention to the green will-o'-the-wisp.

Immediately Wang Ye noticed that something was wrong.

This yellow light is completely different from the surrounding dark green ghost fire.

This is light that ordinary people can see.

It was even somewhat similar to the light emitted by the mast lamp that Wang Ye had just hung on the mast.

This is definitely not a ghost fire.

Another point is that the light is really moving slowly.

At this moment, Guchai, who was in charge of watching on the deck, also shouted, "There is something ahead!"

What the young man pointed at was the yellow light that Wang Ye had just seen.

Wang Ye frowned slightly.

Gu Gu's eyes look good.

He actually saw it after he saw the yellow light.

It seems that the descendants of the Hateian clan are also somewhat capable.

After a while, Uncle Hu Bayi Ming Ruan Hei Wang Fatty and others could barely see the moving yellow light.

The movement of the yellow light is very strange.

It's not like a normal ship at all.

Instead, it's like jumping.

Often the light dimmed for a moment, and then immediately appeared in another location far away.

However, Wang Ye could still see that the movement of the yellow light still had a general direction.

The direction is exactly the location of the White Dragon King.

The visitor is not good!

Wang Ye slowly drew out the Canglong Star Breaking Sword, and stood at the forefront of the deck of the White Dragon King.

Almost in an instant, a yellow mast light appeared in the deep, dark and thick night fog.

Confirmed this time.

It is absolutely the same as the mast light just scraped on the White Dragon King.

Ruan Hei's face turned pale at first.

"Strange, is that a boat in front?"

Fatty Wang asked curiously.

Hu Bayi shook his head, "Not necessarily. If it's a ship, why is there only one mast light? What about the other lights?"

Fatty Wang rubbed his hands together, "Whatever, whether he is a human or a ghost, go say hello first.

Then Fatty Wang walked to the bow of the boat, and in front of the searchlight, he regularly blocked the searchlight with his palm.

Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi both grew up along the coast of southeast Fujian.

I have been exposed to a lot of sailing knowledge since I was a child, of course, all of them are on the fleet.

What Fatty Wang got now is the light signal, which is a way for ships to communicate with each other at night and can replace the semaphore.

However, Fatty Wang's hands were sore in front of the searchlight, and there was no response from the other side.

"Don't bother, cousin, the opposite is a ghost ship."

Wang Ye said quietly next to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang was terrified.

"Cousin, don't keep scaring me. Where did the ghost ship come from? Let me tell you, there are dozens if not a hundred ghost ship stories I've heard since childhood, but none of them are true..."

Fatty Wang's words were just normal, but suddenly his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stopped talking.

Just now, an ancient wooden ship whose entire body was painted white suddenly appeared from the thick fog.

It almost hit Fatty Wang's face directly.

The white boat appeared too suddenly, and there was no sound at all.

Except for a mast light hanging on the top of the mast, the shape of the boat is much more primitive than the one that Ruan Hei took out, and there is no other light.

No one is on the bow.

The cabin is pitch black.

The ship was silent and empty.

All doors and windows are closed.

Hu Bayi, Uncle Ruan Hei, including Shirley Yang Guchaiduoling, all of them stared wide-eyed and held their breath.

No one made a sound.

The sight in front of me was really weird.

The white boat that suddenly appeared from the thick fog.

The most important thing is that the road that everyone is taking now has bypassed the normal waterway, and it is a remote sea area where even pirates and bandits will not come.

In such a vast sea area, the two boats had no prior appointment, and the probability of encountering them like this was equivalent to two small ants that fell into the pond and crashed into a car.

"Turn right and avoid it!"

Only Wang Ye remained calm at this time.

Ruan Hei didn't respond for a while.

On the contrary, it was the young Guchai, who immediately rushed into the pilothouse after hearing Wang Ye's words, and turned the rudder quickly.

Wang Ye patted the bow of the White Dragon King.

"Ghost ship? Let it see the power of your dragon ship."

Then Wang Ye felt a slight tremor coming from the White Dragon King.

A faint dragon roar drifted in the thick fog.

Guchai adjusted the direction in time.

The two ships finally did not collide with each other.

With the assistance of Wang Ye, the White Dragon King launched the wind-blowing skill.

But it is not to quickly disengage, but to adjust the course.

Now the two ships are almost head-to-head, on the exact same course and at the same speed.

The people on the White Dragon King can finally see clearly the situation on the opposite white boat.

The two ships are now only about a meter apart.

The deck of the white ship was empty, and there was nothing left.

But there was a large smear of dark red blood.

It was dark under the dim mast-lights.

The stench can be clearly smelled from a few meters away.

In addition to the bloody smell, there was also an ominous rancid stench.

Everyone else was terrified.

Uncle Ming has clearly begun to retreat.

At this moment, the white boat suddenly accelerated, and the direction was adjusted.

In a blink of an eye, he plunged into the depths of the thick fog.

Everyone on the boat breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychological pressure caused by this big white ship just now was too great.

It's better to go now.

"The left rudder is full, adjust the course!"

"White Dragon King, speed up, let's follow!"

Wang Ye gave orders quickly.

Gu Cai carried out Wang Ye's order almost without hesitation.

The White Dragon King adjusted its direction.

Then a gust of wind rose out of thin air.

The hull trembled, and the speed of the ship suddenly became faster.

It's just that the direction of the White Dragon King is exactly the direction in which the white ghost ship disappeared.

Fatty Wang was terrified.

"Cousin, cousin, what are you doing?"

Wang Ye grinned.

"Catch up! Go aboard this ghost ship and see what's so...ghostly!"

The White Dragon King seemed to have received an order.

The seawater at the bow is divided.

The hull gets faster and faster with the help of the wind.

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