In the cabin of the Ghost Ship, Yang Jian held onto the half-destroyed corpse in his hand, feeling as if a weight had been lifted from his heart.
As long as he could acquire the supernatural power of this ghost, he would have the ability to break through reality and the supernatural, and possibly gain other powerful supernatural abilities. After all, the supernatural bus was also a terrifying existence. Even if this fierce ghost was smashed and only half remained, it was still a terrifying existence for Yang Jian.
"Leave immediately."
Yang Jian grasped the broken corpse and quickly headed towards the exit of the Ghost Ship.
At this moment, the captain had not yet returned. It seemed Ye Zhen had paid a hefty price to successfully delay him, otherwise, the operation wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
As he ran out, Yang Jian also began to drive the new fierce ghost.
The dark Ghost Shadow surged like ink, invading the broken corpse in his hand.
