The three words "ghost ship" can be understood separately.

A ship is a boat, and the word "ghost" represents the old man.

This is a man who should have died in the long history.

"Devil, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng reached out and grabbed it, took out the soul-forbidden gourd, and then summoned the Demon Spirit Master.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The Demon Spirit Master is extremely humble.

"Help me see where his regrets went."

Xiao Changfeng pointed at Lao Yutou.

His consciousness just entered his body and he discovered the true face of Lao Yutou.

In fact, the real Lao Yutou has died.

What occupies his body is a fragment of a powerful man from ancient times.

This remnant was not a soul, so Xiao Changfeng didn't notice it at first.

"Yes, Master!"

The Demon Spirit Master did not hesitate and immediately flew towards Lao Yutou.

Then he left the fishing boat and flew into the mist of death.

This death gas mist has a great impact on living people, but it has no effect on dead souls.

Soon the Demon Spirit Master came back, with a strange look on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

"Master, this person's residual thoughts seem to be melted into this mist!"

The Demon Spirit Master found it incredible, but he spent a long time investigating before he came to this conclusion.

Therefore, I had to express my conclusion honestly.

"Melt with death?"

Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

This piece of death energy mist is so huge, and the death energy that gathers tens of thousands of living beings, how can it be easily integrated into it?
Chapter completed!