Everyone is weird: I let you control ghosts, and you become addicted

Chapter 89 Ghost Ship
jingle!

The pale ghost mist held up the Wei Emperor Bell.

The clear ringtones kept ringing, spreading around.

Chen Yu's hands were blood red, and twisted words appeared in the ghost handprints, filled with terrifying and cold power.

This power interacts with the sound emitted by the Strange Emperor's Bell, amplifying each other.

Circles of bloody ripples continued to spread.

He felt that under the amplification of the Devil Emperor Bell, the power of the Devil Seal was at least ten times stronger.

Chen Yu silently dispersed the secret seal that was about to be released.

call!
The cold breath turned into a gust of wind and swept around.

All the vegetation swept by the strong wind turned into decaying ashes.

Chen Yu opened his hand and took back the Emperor's Bell.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Okay."

After these few days of training, he has completely adapted to the surge in strength in his body. At the same time, he has also figured out how to use the Emperor's Bell.

He discovered that as long as he shook the Cunning Emperor Bell when using the ritual or the Cunning Seal.

The sound waves of the Wei Emperor Bell can be integrated into it and produce an amplification effect.

And as the sound of the Wei Emperor Bell continues to grow, this amplification effect can continue to increase.

The effect is so powerful that it is simply outrageous.

"In this case, we should be able to successfully control the ghost ship directly."

Putting away the Cunning Emperor Bell, Chen Yu walked towards his car.

He wants to rush to Binhai City tonight.

Marina City.

It is a coastal city.

Every summer, tourists from all over the country travel here to enjoy the sea breeze and beaches.

But this year.

However, a long stretch of the Gold Coast in Binhai City has been cordoned off and no tourists are allowed to enter.

This has caused dissatisfaction among many tourists and local people.

Too bad it's useless.

When they saw the soldiers with live ammunition blocking the coastline.

They swallowed their anger back and went to the beaches that were not blocked.

of course.

Not everyone is so sensible.

There are always some people who think that they are special, and even soldiers have to make way for them.

"Why are you blocking this coastline? Binhai City has expressly stipulated that no agency or unit is allowed to block the coast!"

The speaker was a young man with dragon and tiger tattoos. He was accompanied by several companions holding camera equipment, who were taking pictures of the young man.

"This place is under military control, and no one else is allowed to enter."

The guarding soldier brother said calmly with a cold tone.

"Do you have an approval document? Have you issued an announcement? None of these! Why should you seal this place off!"

The young man pointed at the soldiers with a loud voice and an arrogant attitude.

"Let me tell you, I can broadcast outdoors. Everything you do will be watched by hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room..."

Before he could finish his words, several wolf-like soldiers rushed over, snatched away their filming equipment and smashed it into pieces.

With one rifle butt each, they knocked these guys who couldn't figure out the situation to the ground.

"Your behavior has involved multiple crimes such as threatening national security and leaking military secrets."

The one who spoke was still the soldier brother. He looked coldly at these anchors who thought they could do whatever they wanted because of their popularity, and his voice was cold.

"Don't! Don't! Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! We won't dare to do it again!"

Probably because he didn't expect these soldiers to actually dare to take action, the anchor instantly became intimidated.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to make his live broadcast room more popular.

But I never expected that people would go in before the heat lasted.

He regrets it.

But it didn't work.

After being pushed onto a military vehicle by several soldiers, the last thing they saw was a young man with white hair, who nodded to the soldiers and walked into the blockade area.

And those soldiers were saluting his back as he left. "11:15, almost."

With Qin Shuyu as his personal assistant saying hello, Chen Yu easily entered the blocked area.

Following the instructions of the garrisoned soldiers, he came to the beach location where the ghost ship was most likely to appear.

Check the time.

Chen Yu took out the ritual equipment from his backpack and began to arrange it.

First, unfold the curse skin.

Then he used a trick pen and ink to write his name in the blank space in the middle of the curse skin.

Chen Yu felt a cold breath begin to emerge on the cursed skin and wrap around his body.

The graphics and words on the curse skin also began to glow faintly.

"first step."

He stuffed the trick ink and put away the trick pen.

Chen Yu opened his palms, and the sticky blood covered his palms, and strange lines began to appear in his hands.

"control"

This twisted text that he had tried to condense but failed to form was easily outlined in his palm during this ritual.

At the same time, the weird sacrificial hallucination vaguely appeared in Chen Yu's mind again.

Grotesque figures danced, twisted shadows sang.

The rising runes condensed in mid-air, and eventually transformed into the familiar rune human form.

The rune humanoid this time was still the same as last time, and Chen Yu's gaze was immediately noticed.

But this time His reaction was a bit off.

When he discovered Chen Yu, it was as if he had seen some savage beast.

She turned her head directly, turned her back to him, and shook an unknown palm with the word "control" in its palm towards him.

"?"

With a confused look on his face, he felt the extra strange marks and twisted words in his mind.

Chen Yu scratched his head, shrugged, and forgot about the rune humanoid.

He still has things to do now, and it is not the right time to think about what is there and what is not.

"Step two."

Chen Yu took out the Wei Emperor Bell and placed it next to the Curse Skin. Chen Yu took out the Jigui Incense and inserted it into the sand in front of the Curse Skin.

He checked the time again.

There are still 3 minutes until the ghost ship appears.

He lit the incense and waited silently.

Without strange stimulation, the incense can burn for a day and a night.

Lighting it 3 minutes in advance will not affect the ritual.

Pale smoke drifted out from the blood-red incense head and shot straight into the sky.

A smell of incense ash mixed with the smell of corpses echoed on the beach.

3 minute is short.

It came to an end in a blink of an eye.

The smoke that was flying straight into the sky suddenly trembled and suddenly drifted towards the sea.

jingle!

The Emperor's Bell placed next to the curse skin also rang.

Chen Yu realized that his target had appeared.

"coming!"

Raising his head, Chen Yu looked towards the sea.

there.

A dark shadow is slowly emerging.

From fiction to reality.

This is an old dilapidated three-masted wooden ship.

The hull of the wooden boat was covered with large pieces of algae, and there were a lot of cracks on the side of the boat.

There is a strange statue with a severed head at the bow of the ship, and some rotten seaweed hanging on it.

The sails of the wooden ship were all torn, leaving only some strips of cloth floating on the mast.

On these rag strips, you can see many dark red twisted words.

【Om! 】

[You witnessed the remnants of an old era emerge from the deserted gap. 】【His body is covered with scars from crossing impenetrable places. 】

【He was originally excellent...】

[Unfortunately, he chose the wrong captain. In the end, he was sunk into the abyss of eternal silence. After countless years of wastage, he emerged from the deserted gap and gained the qualification to enter this world. 】

[So, are you willing to be His captain? 】

[Although He is rubbish now and is not worthy of you who has endless potential. 】

[But as a vehicle, this thing still has a little effect. 】

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and black words flashed.

Chen Yu looked at the dilapidated wooden boat, his pupils shrinking slightly.

He could feel that this wooden ship was releasing some kind of terrifying supernatural power.

This supernatural force constantly interfered with his senses, giving him an urge to run towards the ship.

"The supernatural is interfering with perception."

Shaking his head, Chen Yu restrained this impulse.

After absorbing a large amount of time, not only did his body soar, but his spirit and consciousness also became inhumanly strong.

This kind of supernatural power that can confuse ordinary people into throwing themselves into the sea can only make him have impulses, but it cannot really interfere with his actions.

"let's start."

Pulling out the incense sticks on the sand, Chen Yu stepped on the cursed skin.

As he walked forward, the graphics and words on the curse skin gradually lit up with a bloody light.

The incense in his hand also burned quickly, and a large amount of smoke drifted towards the ghost ship.

Hands clasped together, holding the incense.

The secret seal with the word "Yu" on Chen Yu's palm flashed dark red.

Jingle Bell!
The Wei Emperor Bell placed next to the curse skin was held up by the ghost mist and kept shaking.

Invisible sound waves wrapped around the rising smoke layer by layer.

The smoke gradually became tinted with a faint blue color.

The smoke that seems to be moving slowly is actually extremely fast.

It only took a few seconds to float onto the dilapidated wooden boat.

hiss……

Like a low sound of breathing, a large amount of smoke was inhaled into the wooden boat.

A pattern identical to the one on the curse skin then appeared in front of the rudder of the ship.

However, this pattern is somewhat vague and unclear.

And as this pattern appeared, terrifying figures began to appear on the deck of the wooden ship.

These figures have different shapes and are wearing various costumes.

There are cloaks and linen clothes from ancient times, military uniforms and coats from the Republic of China period, and modern suits and skirts.

But these figures have one characteristic, their faces are pale and their eyes are cold.

There was a cold, dead and cruel aura all over his body.

They are all weird.

The weirdness of being dominated by a ghost ship! "third step."

Raise your hands high and bend slightly.

Chen Yu suddenly felt in a trance.

next second.

Most of the remaining sacrificial incense in his hand burned to the end in an instant.

The ringtone of the Wei Emperor Bell also sounded crazily in an instant.

The substance-like smoke dragon was coated with a layer of blue light that looked like scales by the Strange Emperor's Bell, and it meandered towards the ghost ship on the sea.

boom!
There was a terrifying crash.

The ghost ship's broken hull was almost knocked over on the spot by the smoke dragon.

The smoke dissipated.

Chen Yu's figure has disappeared from the beach, leaving only the ashes of the burned curse skin in place.

"Forehead!"

Shaking his dizzy head, Chen Yu found that he had left the beach.

Came to a deck covered in stains.

Not far in front of him, stood a wooden rudder with a dark color and patina.

"Am I on board?"

He touched his lower back and saw that the broken sword was still there, and the Emperor's Bell was hung on his waist at some point.

After confirming that his belongings were not lost, Chen Yu's mentality stabilized instantly.

He could feel that through the ritual of worshiping the God of Creation, he had a slight connection with the ship under his feet.

However, in order to fully control this ship, he still needs to meet some conditions.

Chen Yu looked at the rudder of the wooden boat.

He felt that the core of the ship was at the rudder.

He needs to control the rudder to fully control the ship.

After confirming this, he walked towards the rudder of the ship.

The cold and decaying aura rose up on the ship as he moved, and figures turned from virtual to solid, blocking his way.

It's weird.

The strange and numb expressions of people dressed in various eras stood in front of Chen Yu, exuding strong malice.

They are weird beings controlled by ghost ships.

They are slaves of ghosts.

They don't want Chen Yu to control the rudder.

Jingle Bell!
The Wei Emperor bell on his waist suddenly rang.

Layers of sound waves filled with cold power are rippling and spreading.

Under the influence of the sound of the Wei Emperor Bell.

These strange and numb forces showed painful expressions and moved away involuntarily.

These strange things dominated by ghost ships look very scary.

But their level of terror is not high, under the power of the complete Emperor Bell.

They were suppressed.

Make way for Chen Yu to lead to the rudder.

However, they were still struggling, trying to break away from the sound of the Wei Emperor Bell.

Unfortunately, the strange power of the Strange Emperor Bell will continue to superimpose as the ringing time continues. These ghost slaves have no chance to resist the moment they are suppressed.

Da da da!
Chen Yu walked past the dense crowd of ghost slaves step by step.

The crisp ringtone made the ghost slaves near him lower their heads.

This is the authority of Wei Emperor Zhong and Chen Yu's authority.

As he approaches.

Even if you are weird, you still have to bow your head.

"The last step."

Surrounded by a boat of ghost slaves, Chen Yu stood in front of the rudder of the ghost ship.

Under his feet, a figure exactly like the one on the cursed skin was shining.

Lift the palm that transforms into the word "Yu".

Chen Yu took a deep breath and firmly grasped the rudder of the ghost ship.

Chi!
The smoke is rising, and the fingerprints are being burned.

Chen Yu's consciousness was suddenly pulled into a terrifying and strange place.

Whoa!
The surging waves collapsed like mountains, carrying countless skull-shaped waves, exuding an aura of despair that could make people collapse.

Black clouds rolled over the city, and thunder flashed.

The thick black clouds in the sky formed a disgusting shape like internal organs. They squirmed and rolled, bursting out streaks of bloody thunder. The blood-like lightning turned the black clouds into dark red internal organs.

The wind was howling, and rain of blood poured from the clouds like arrows.

In this sea full of terror, a large ship is sailing with difficulty.

The figures on the big ship, with terrifying and strange power surging around them, controlled the rudder, allowing their own weirdness to be connected with the big ship, forming a large ghost monster with complex terrifying rules.

The ghosts are fighting against this terrifying sea that is like a conglomeration of disasters.

Constantly shaking, constantly breaking, and constantly repairing.

Even after mastering the strangeness, when facing this ocean, the figures on the boat were left with nothing but despair.

At this time, Chen Yu seemed to have transformed into one of the figures on the boat.

He felt the terrible pressure and the endless cold atmosphere brought by the waves in the sky, and couldn't help but burst out the strange power in his body.

Dangdang!
The death knell of Da Lu rang loudly.

(End of this chapter)