Da da!
The rudder was located at the top of the ship's tower on the deck of the Higan.
Wu Jian wanted to explore the cabins below the building and the crew rooms below the deck.
She stepped on the creaking stairs.
Wu Jian walked down the helm room step by step and came to the room on the lower floor.
The chilly wind followed him down and began to rise in the cabin.
Shadows slowly appeared in the cabin.
Their faces were pale and their eyes were numb. The smell of rotting corpses and a strange, cold aura rippled from their bodies.
They were the ghost slaves controlled by the Higan.
Usually, it would hide in the void and would not show itself.
However, as Wu Jian went downstairs, these guys actually all appeared.
"You don't want me to see it?"
Sensing the malice emanating from these ghost slaves, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.
He could feel that as he continued to descend.
The malice on these ghost slaves grew stronger.
Other than the changes in the ghost slaves, he also felt the Paramita Ghost Ship under his feet becoming restless.
He…was resisting Wu Jian's exploration.
" Interesting. Looks like this ship has many secrets…"
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Wu Jian's lips curled up. He licked his lips, and his left eye lit up with a faint light.
"This boat is mine. I can't take a look at it.”
The time dial appeared in his left eye.
The minute needle quietly jumped one scale.
Clang!
Invisible ripples spread out.
The Ghost's Domain of Time quickly enveloped the area.
The supernatural suppression erupted, and these ghost slaves were frozen in the amber of time, unable to move.
"How troublesome."
Looking at the densely packed ghost slaves frozen in the Ghost Domain of Time, Wu Jian frowned and opened his mouth to exhale a dense white fog.
This was ghost fog.
Under his control, the ghost fog turned into giant fog palms, pushing the ghost slaves frozen in the Ghost Domain of Time to the sides, creating a path leading to the interior of the ship.
"That's much better."
He raised his hand and smoothed his messy white hair. With the ghost fog on his hand, Wu Jian's hair turned into a handsome, slick-back hair.
I'm holding on to the ghost of time.
Without any obstructions, Wu Jian once again walked into the cabin.
The chill continued to rise, and the entire Higan was trembling.
A strange aura filled with evil intent was like a rebellious beast, constantly attacking the Ghost Domain of Time.
"Be good!"
He felt the trembling Ghost's Domain of Time.
Wu Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep and cold aura spread from his body.
Clang!
The minute needle gently jumped forward.
The second level of the Ghost's Domain of Time completed the stacking of terrifying power.
A terrifying supernatural suppression erupted.
It spread to the entire body.
Under the effect of this pressure.
The originally restless Higan gradually quieted down.
During this period of time, Wu Jian had absorbed a large amount of time, allowing the power of the Time Strange to be greatly enhanced.
The second layer of Ghost's Domain that he had released was comparable to the third layer of Ghost's Domain of Time that he had released in warehouse No. 1.
"That's much better."
Wu Jian nodded in his heart as he felt his stamina slowly drain away.
Although the consumption of the second layer of Ghost's Domain was huge, his physique was already extraordinary.
This level of consumption did not bring much burden to him.
The Ghost Domain of Time that enveloped the entire Higan made the restless ship fall into a certain silence.
Through the perception of the Ghost's Domain of Time.
Wu Jian discovered that there was actually a room on this ship that even the Ghost's Domain of Time could not penetrate.
At this moment, he had already arrived at the door of the room below the rudder.
"Is this the captain's cabin?"
Looking at the big anchor symbol on the door, Wu Jian raised his hand and grabbed the door handle.
Cold, hard, and heavy.
This door did not look thick, but it gave Wu Jian a heavy feeling.
It felt as if the room was rejecting him.
"A room independent of Higan? Or was there something strange in this room? Interesting!"
Grinning, Wu Jian reached into his pocket and took out the Bizarre Emperor Bell, shaking it gently.
Ding! Ding!
The bell that contained supernatural power slowly rang, gradually overlapping, and finally spread to the tightly shut door.
Under the effect of this voice, the supernatural power of this door was constantly weakening.
"You can open it now!"
Sensing this change, Wu Jian's arm muscles bulged and he pulled the door handle hard.
Squeak!
The ear-piercing sound of the door shaft rubbing against each other rang out.
The door was pulled open a crack.
A gust of cold air mixed with a rancid smell drifted out from the crack in the door.
“艹!”
Although he immediately released the ghost fog and covered his mouth, he was still able to see the ghost fog.
However, Wu Jian was still a step too late. He felt this scalp-numbing stench, and his face turned green.
It was too disgusting.
The stench in this room was like fish and prawns that had rotted for a month. They were put into a manure pit and fermented until they were bubbling.
The smell was so disgusting that it could be used as a biological weapon.
Wu Jian leaned against the door and waited for a long time.
They didn't dare to enter at all.
He had already decided that if he could not get rid of the smell in this room.
He immediately gave up on exploring this room.
It was alright.
It only took five minutes for the stench to dissipate.
Wu Jian sniffled and confirmed that the stench had mostly dissipated.
He poked his head out slightly and found that there was light in the crack of the door.
Looking through the crack in the door, Wu Jian found that it was on the table in the room.
A yellow flame the size of a soybean was burning in a lantern. The flame emitted a dim light, making the room look less dark.
"It is strange."
Wu Jian frowned slightly when he sensed the cold temperature emitted by the light from the lantern.
He could feel that with the appearance of this light, the sound of the Bizarre Emperor Bell in his hand was slightly suppressed.
"Not weak."
Without stopping the shaking of the Bizarre Emperor Bell, Wu Jian exerted strength in his arm and pulled open the door. His body flashed into the room.
Bang!
As soon as he entered the room, the door behind him closed impatiently, completely sealing the room.
An even colder power lingered in the room, trying to suppress him.
But it was useless.
This was because when he entered the room, he had already retracted all the power of the Ghost's Domain of Time into the room.
A terrifying supernatural suppression was produced, directly crushing the supernatural power rising in this room.
Under the suppression of the Ghost's Domain of Time.
The flame of the lantern flickered as if it would be extinguished in the next second.
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