At this moment, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen still didnât know that Leuk San and the others in Dazhou City had chosen to drop Old Qinâs statue. They were still in the haunted old mansion, watching with their own eyes as the terrifying captain, which they had no way to deal with, was slowly erased in front of the mansionâs elderly occupant, until his entire body disappeared, leaving only a wooden shipâs helm.
And this helm was the true captain.
Upon seeing the helm, Yang Jianâs expression changed slightly, but he quickly adapted to the situation and understood why the captain could control the Ghost Ship and why the Coffin Nail was ineffective.
âThis is just one of the helms on the Ghost Ship. Without its helm, the Ghost Ship quickly generates a new one to regain control,â Ye Zhen suddenly said.
Yang Jian was taken aback and then asked, âHow do you know that? Where did you get this information?â
âMy little brother told me,â Ye Zhen replied confidently.
âThat eerie doll behind you?â
Yang Jian glanced at it, âBut what you say is probably true. Previously, I took down a captain, although that captain wasnât very terrifying. Moreover, on the Ghost Ship, we had found a shipâs helm before.â
âThatâs just one of them. There are many helms on the Ghost Ship,â Ye Zhen replied. âBut thereâs no need to worry. Helms of this level are extremely rare.â
âSo even if we leave the captain here in the old mansion, the Ghost Ship will still produce a new captain and start up again?â Yang Jianâs expression became serious.
âThatâs what my little brother said,â Ye Zhen replied.
âAfter all this effort and risk, this is all we get? Damn it.â Yang Jian felt exceptionally frustrated. Although the plan succeeded, the truth was bleak.
Ye Zhen said, âWe fought up a level together, using both strength and intelligence. Thatâs quite an achievement. Donât be discouraged. If we can win once today, we can do it again tomorrow. The strongest captain on the Ghost Ship has been left behind. The remaining captains will only get weaker, and at that time, they wonât be a threat. We will only get more courageous and stronger until we finally trample the Ghost Ship underfoot.â
He was still confident and felt that victory was already in hand.
Although Ye Zhenâs words had a bit of a juvenile tone, Yang Jian thought there was some truth to them. He quickly adjusted his mindset, no longer dwelling on it, since they had indeed won the confrontation with the captain.
âSince weâve dealt with this captain, thereâs no reason to stay. We must leave here and return to Dazhou City. Without me handling the supernatural incidents there, the ghosts on Ghost Lake might lose control. Also, Zhang Dong, revived after death inside the old mansion, is still around. We canât let him target us, or weâll perish here too.â
After saying this, Yang Jian turned and jumped down from the top of the old mansion without hesitation.
âWait for me. Weâre the True Jian Combo now, we canât be separated,â Ye Zhen immediately followed after.
âYouâre the real nuisance,â Yang Jian said.
He didnât want any strange titles. When he was in school with Zhang Wei, they were called the âYang Wei Comboâ, and now in the supernatural circle, theyâre the âTrue Jian Comboâ. Canât there be a good name?
In the time they talked, the two quickly left the old mansionâs range.
In the middle of the courtyard, the terrifying elder corpse of Zhang Dong, covered in corpse spots, lowered its arms due to the lack of targets and did not attack anymore. It then turned heavily and slowly walked toward the main hall. Soon, it was back in front of the black Taishi Chair.
The terrifying old corpse sat down again, just like before, with its head turned toward the courtyard, waiting for the next intruder.
Soon, the old mansion was once again shrouded in darkness and stillness.
Nothing had changed as before, except for an old shipâs helm on the ground.
Yang Jian and Ye Zhen did not enter the dreadful old forest outside the mansion but stopped a short distance from the mansion.
Then, Yang Jian used his supernatural power to break the boundary between reality and the supernatural world again.
The two of them disappeared into thin air, standing silently beside the old forest.
âDidnât you leave your weapon in the old mansion? Arenât you going to get it?â Once back in reality, Ye Zhen suddenly remembered something and reminded him.
âAt this moment, letâs not create extra trouble. My supernatural weapon is just left in the mansion; it wasnât lost. No need to worry, besides, Zhang Dong is in the mansion watching it for me. My weapon wonât be taken. After the Ghost Ship incident is resolved, Iâll find an opportunity to reclaim it,â Yang Jian said.
He spoke lightly, but right now, he didnât have the courage to step into the mansion to retrieve his spear.
Entering the mansion might mean never coming out.
Back in reality.
Yang Jianâs ghost eye immediately became active, scanning all around.
However, the scene in reality was somewhat unexpected.
The previously numerous ghosts on Ghost Lake had become sparse, with only about a dozen still wandering around.
âWhere did those ghosts go?â Yang Jian thought the ghosts on Ghost Lake had left the area, but he couldnât find any trace of them in Dazhou City either.
MoreoverâŠ
The remaining ghosts on Ghost Lake seemed to be moving in one direction.
That direction was⊠the Ghost Ship.
âYang Jian, youâre finally back. The situation has changed,â at this time, Leuk Sanâs paper person saw the sudden appearance of Yang Jian and Ye Zhen and hurried over.
Yang Jian immediately asked, âLeuk San, whatâs going on? Not only did the Ghost Ship not lose control, but those ghosts seem to be drawn back to it.â
Leuk San immediately said, âAll of this is the work of Old Qin. During the time you were gone, the ghost went out of control and spread, the Ghost Ship started sailing again, and I had no choice but to open Old Qinâs statue⊠Luckily, Old Qin was still alive. Just now, Old Qin entered the Ghost Ship, and then a strange scene occurred. All the ghosts that were supposed to spread to Dazhou City from Ghost Lake went towards the Ghost Ship. Most of the ghosts are on board now, leaving only a small number behind.â
âOnce we handle this small number of ghosts, Old Qin plans to personally sail the Ghost Ship away.â
âIs that so?â Yang Jian mostly understood the situation after listening and immediately looked in the direction of the Ghost Ship.
No wonder the Ghost Ship was not out of control; it turned out Old Qin had become the next captain.
The Ghost Ship is now under his control.
But⊠in this state, Iâm afraid Old Qin wonât be able to control it for long.
âIâll go and take a look on the Ghost Ship.â Yang Jian made a decision immediately.
âThatâs not a good idea, Old Qinâs state is very unstable.â Leuk Sanâs paper figure shook its head, hoping Yang Jian would dismiss this thought.
Yang Jian said, âThis is Old Qinâs last moments alive. I want to see if he has anything to say. Although thereâs some risk in boarding the ship, itâs not my first time on the Ghost Ship. I have a fair chance of leaving safely.â
With the ghost from the supernatural bus under his control, he had enough confidence to protect himself.
âThen act quickly,â Leuk Sanâs paper figure said.
âIâve already started moving.â Yang Jian disappeared even before finishing his sentence.
He used the Ghost Domain to approach the Ghost Ship as closely as possible. To board, he had to rely on himself because, under supernatural interference, his Ghost Domain couldnât cover the distance.
However, Yang Jian was already quite accustomed to boarding the ship.
Soon, Yang Jian arrived on the deck of the Ghost Ship.
He slightly raised his head to look at the position of the helm.
Through the yellowed, filthy glass, Yang Jian saw an old man standing inside, motionless, holding the shipâs wheel as if he were controlling this dilapidated and terrifying vessel.
Yang Jianâs presence seemed to draw Old Qinâs attention inside the helm cabin.
âMy time is short, you shouldnât have risked coming here. I awoke for this very moment; everything that needed doing has been done, the rest is up to you.â Old Qinâs aged voice sounded.
âI heard you can foresee a very distant future. Did you foresee todayâs scene long ago? Is that why you chose to seal yourself, leaving a last breath?â Yang Jian asked bluntly.
Old Qin did not refute but instead replied, âI can only foresee my own future. I will disappear with the Ghost Ship from this world. This is the best arrangement and my final contribution for the next generation.â
âSo the Ghost Ship coming to Dazhou City was no accident? You knew Zhang Dongâs ancient house was buried here? Using the deceased Zhang Dong against the captain was part of an arranged plan; I am merely the executor of this plan?â Yang Jian questioned.
âThe location of the ancient house could be any spiritual site. So, why not Dazhou City? This way, I could conveniently solve a big problem for future generations. It was the suggestion I made to Zhang Dong back then. Thereâs no special meaning, donât overthink it,â Old Qin said.
âI see, decades ago you foresaw that the Ghost Ship would appear in Dazhou City, so you suggested Zhang Dong build the ancient house here for today.â Yang Jianâs expression changed a bit.
These old relics from the Republic of China Period, truly terrifying, one after the other.
To foresee events decades into the future, this could really be done.
âSince you foresaw so far, can you tell what will happen afterward?â Yang Jian asked again.
Old Qinâs elderly voice came from the helm cabin, âStrictly speaking, my ability is not foreseeing, I can only converse with my future self. And today, I will die; in the future, there will be no me, so my foresight ends today. Itâs my limit; I donât know what will become of the future.â
Converse with his future self?
Is this Old Qinâs premonition ability?
Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart; no wonder Old Qin seemed to know everything.
âYou have ten minutes to release the ghosts in Ghost Lake. I can help you bring all the vengeful spirits from Ghost Lake onto the Ghost Ship to disappear together; consider it my special favor to you,â Old Qin suddenly spoke again.
âAre you really unable to foresee the future?â Yang Jian still wasnât entirely convinced.
Old Qinâs voice didnât sound again; it was unclear if he couldnât speak anymore or if he chose not to answer.
Seeing his firm stance, showing no intention to disclose future information, Yang Jian had no choice but to turn around and leave the Ghost Ship. Then, taking advantage of the last bit of time, he released the vengeful spirits within Ghost Lake to clear out the supernatural phenomena, or else his Ghost Lake would be unusable from now on.
âYang Jian!â
As soon as he left the Ghost Ship, he suddenly heard Old Qinâs voice again, seemingly calling his name, yet at the same time not quite.
Yang Jian turned his head and vaguely saw Old Qinâs already decayed old face displaying a smile behind the yellowed glass.
The smile was eerie, but it also carried a hint of solace.
âWhen the world calls your name, it signifies the imminent end of the spirit era.â
A low, soft whisper echoed in the helm cabin, but unfortunately, no one could hear Old Qinâs last words in this world.
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