After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

In the vast ocean, ghost ships are constantly shuttling back and forth. The thick aura of death is everywhere, making people feel creepy. The ships are shuttling back and forth in the sea unimpeded.

on board.

People from all ethnic groups took out their maps and looked at them. The route taken by the Netherworld Ship at this moment was exactly the route shown on the map. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the map.

The Saintess Qinglian whispered, "Following the route shown on the map, after crossing the Forbidden Sea, you will reach the Water God Realm. The Water God Realm is the territory of Gonggong Mountain. Once you reach the Water God Realm, you can enter Gonggong Mountain. As for the underworld, it is even further away."

The woman from the Wu Clan said, "According to the speed of the Netherworld Ship, it will take seven days to cross the Forbidden Sea."

She added: "After entering the Water God Realm, the Netherworld Ship will stop at Gonggong Mountain. Everyone can get off the ship and explore Gonggong Mountain."

"Ok!"

Everyone nodded slightly.

Gonggong Mountain has been destroyed, but it is a huge ruin after all. It is estimated that there are many opportunities hidden there, so we must definitely explore it.

The witch woman looked at the endless sea and said with a gloomy look in her eyes: "The Forbidden Sea is a mysterious sea that was originally used to block outsiders. It contains countless murderous intentions. Who knows how many murderous intentions there are after so many years. Everyone should be careful."

"..."

Everyone was in an extremely solemn mood. Right now, the Netherworld Ship was sailing in the Forbidden Sea. They only felt the thick aura of death on the ship and did not detect too much danger.

But if we continue to move forward, we may not be sure.

Edge of the vessel.

Ye Lingtian tasted a pot of fine wine. He looked at the demons and witches present and said with a faint smile, "Wang is good at fortune-telling. I see that everyone's forehead is black, and there will definitely be a bloody disaster."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Kuiniu laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what you said is quite interesting. The North Sea is a dangerous place. Who among you present has not experienced bloody disasters? The key is whether you can resist the bloody disaster when it comes."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Since I can tell fortunes, I can naturally resolve disasters."

"Relieve the disaster?"

Young Master Kuiniu showed some interest, and asked, "May I ask, Brother Wang, how can we resolve this disaster?"

Ye Lingtian said: "One hundred thousand spirit crystals can solve a disaster."

"..."

Everyone was speechless. There were quite a few Daluotian people present. If you encountered a disaster that even they could not solve, what could you do?

The young master Kuiniu's mouth twitched, and he looked away and looked to the side.

The old man from the Chongming Bird clan stared at Ye Lingtian with a thoughtful look on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

hum!

The speed of the Nether Ship increased dramatically, and it shuttled madly in the forbidden sea. There were many broken spaces, but it could not stop the Nether Ship from moving forward...

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In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

The Netherworld Ship was still sailing on the forbidden sea. The sea had turned grey and the water was deep, hiding a terrible murderous intent. The sky was grey, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

For three days, no danger occurred, which meant something was obviously wrong. This time, when everyone saw the color of the sea change, they became alert.

The speed of the Netherworld Ship began to slow down and was not as fast as before. This sea area seemed to have some effect on the Netherworld Ship.

"Everyone, be careful."

The old man from the Chongming Bird clan looked at Chong Lingyan and others with a serious tone. When he entered this area, he felt something was wrong.

Everyone drew their weapons and looked around with alert expressions.

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "Did you notice that there is one more person on this boat?"

"Ok?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel nervous. There was one more person on the boat? They immediately looked around.

The stern of the ship.

A mysterious man in a gray robe appeared. He was wearing a long gray robe that covered his entire body. At the moment, he had his back to them and his face could not be seen clearly. He looked very strange.

"He is not a demon!"

Everyone immediately looked at the mysterious man, their pupils shrank. A person had appeared silently on the ship, which made them feel creepy. Moreover, the Daluo Tian realm master present did not seem to notice anything.

When the woman from the Wu clan saw the mysterious man, her eyes fixed on him and she quickly bowed to him: "Greetings, ferryman!"

"The ferryman?"

Everyone subconsciously thought of what the witch woman had said before, that the Netherworld Ship had a spirit named the Ferryman.

Is this the spirit of the Netherworld Ship?

The ferryman turned slowly.

This time, everyone saw his face clearly. It was a corpse, without flesh and blood, only white bones. There was a faint light flickering in his eyes, and he had an eerie aura.

"Corpse..."

When everyone saw that the ferryman was a corpse, their scalps tingled.

The ferryman moved and appeared at the bow. He looked at the endless sea silently and uttered a hoarse voice: "They are coming, we... are their slaves!"

"..."

Everyone trembled.

Are we their slaves?

The Netherworld Ship is a spirit, whose slave is it? The slave of the underworld? After all, it was the underworld that forged the Netherworld Ship.

"They come and we are their slaves."

"Here they come, ..."

The ferryman kept repeating this sentence as if he had fallen into madness. His voice became sharper and sharper, and a strange grey power emanated from his body. The blue light in his eyes gradually turned into a bloodthirsty light.

He turned around and stared at everyone: "You are our slaves!"

"No! The aura on him seems to be... a strange power."

Daluotian of the Kunpeng clan trembled, and his aura spread. He immediately led everyone in the Kunpeng clan to retreat.

The strange power, which had disappeared for many years, now appeared in the North Sea.

"Back off!"

The others also sensed something was wrong and quickly stepped back.

Young Master Qiongqi looked at the Wu clan woman and said, "Looking at him, he seems to be going to attack us. Didn't you say that the Netherworld Ship is not in danger?"

The face of the witch woman suddenly changed. She trembled and said, "I don't know what happened. The Netherworld Ship is a treasure forged by the underworld. It is used for the passage of creatures in the North Sea. The classics record that this ship is not dangerous..."

"Interesting!"

Ye Lingtian stared at the ferryman with a very rich smile, which even had some strange power. This North Sea was becoming more and more interesting.

"Roar!"

The ferryman suddenly let out a roar, and the strange power on his body instantly changed color from gray to blue. His eyes became even scarlet, and the terrifying pressure immediately crushed everyone.

"Roar!"

At the same time, roars were heard in the sea, and many ancient and mysterious corpses floated up on the sea, including those of demons, monsters, humans, and witches.

There are also some unknown groups among them. At first glance, there are probably thousands of corpses. These corpses all carry terrible and strange powers. They have blood-red eyes and green tentacles wrapped around their bodies, which look extremely scary.

"Kill, devour, slave, endless slavery, you are our slaves!"

The ferryman let out a roar and instantly rushed towards everyone on the boat.

"Roar!"

The corpses on the sea surface rushed out and stepped onto the Netherworld Ship, wanting to tear apart the living creatures present...