Chapter 478: ghost

Charles looked at the clumps of white things emerging from the hull, thinking quickly in his mind. "What are these? How can I solve them? They don't look like they will be physically attacked."
But before Charles wanted to understand this question, these things in front of him suddenly rushed up.
When the wind blew, Charles leaped into the sky and hit the wall hard, the white ghost directly covering his body.
In the next second, Charles felt dizzy in his brain. He wanted to struggle but couldn't use his strength, and there was an inexplicable feeling of flying in the air.
"Bah~" The bright arc flashed continuously on Charles, but this attack was completely useless for these white ghosts.
Charles's body quickly deformed, and a huge bat instantly appeared on the spot.
His mouth opened sharply. The harsh sound waves began to echo quickly in the narrow cabin. Charles's attack was very effective. The white soul that had just been surrounding Charles disappeared in an instant.
He dared not let it go again, for fear that the sound would shake the ship apart.
Charles fell to the ground with a very painful expression. He was now in painful pain, as if torn apart, and the ghost's attack looked very special.
Although it seems that Charles desperately needs a rest, those guys obviously won't give this opportunity.
Seeing the sound disappeared, the white ghosts drilled out of the wall again, their number did not decrease in any way, and Charles' attack seemed to be unable to hurt him at all.
Charles looked at them coldly, and suddenly he took a deep breath and provoked loudly at them: "Come on! Come and kill me!"
The wind screamed, and all the ghosts pounced directly on Charles.
But this was exactly what Charles needed. At the moment they acted, the transparent tentacles slammed the ground hard, and Charles bounced directly to the stairs like a ball.
There is the corridor above, but Charles did not intend to rush to the deck, taking these things out will only harm his crew.
Following the rapid pursuit of these white ghosts, Charles reached the decompression chamber as quickly as possible.
Unscrew the valve in the decompression chamber directly, and the powerful water column pushed Charles to the ceiling suddenly, and the ice-cold sea water instantly filled the entire decompression chamber.
In the sea, his face turned into the same iron-blue color as those drowned at an extremely fast speed.
The powerful water pressure exerted force on Charles everywhere, and his body was compressed in a small circle, but there was no fear in Charles's eyes at this time, because people are immortal here, and the strong pressure of the sea cannot kill him.
At this time, the ghosts had already caught up, they entangled Charles tightly, and the feeling that the back of his head was hanging in the air appeared again. Although I don't know what they are doing, it is certainly not a good thing.
Charles gritted his teeth and swam out of the hull, enduring the pain.
When he came outside the hull, the white ghost had completely covered him. From the eyes of the crew on the deck, this was a huge white cocoon.
"Bah Bah Bah!!!" The silk exploded fiercely, and Charles appeared in the water in the form of a bat.
The offense and defense were reversed in an instant, Charles chased behind the fleeing white shadows, opened his hideous mouth, and kept emitting harsh sound waves.
In the face of these enemies who were just planning to kill himself, Charles was merciless, and he no longer had to fear that his ship would be damaged. Charles's sound wave was maximized.
However, what is very puzzling is that even if Charles worked so hard, those white ghosts did not have any damage, even if one did not dissipate.
It seems that sound waves just make these things uncomfortable, not kill them.
"Boom!!" A torpedo exploded in the ghost, and the crew were helping their captain, but this attack also didn't work.
Looking at the ghosts chasing around in front of him, Charles secretly said in his heart: "No, this is not the way to go on, Anna can only last for a few hours at most, and must find a way to lead these things to other places."
Charles quickly thought of a way, and that was to follow these things and let the Narwhal explore quickly, and he wouldn't die here anyway.
Charles originally intended to do this, but he forgot one thing, that is, these ghosts are wise, even if they are crazy.
The white ghosts that were constantly fleeing suddenly gathered together and rolled into Charles's mouth.
Being directly stuck in his throat by such a large mass, Charles's sonic attack stopped abruptly.
Before Charles stretched out his paw and took out what was stuck in his throat, the scattered ghosts swarmed up and surrounded Charles again.
The feeling of hanging in the air reappeared and became stronger and stronger. Soon Charles saw himself floating above his body, and his soul was about to leave the body!
As if seeing the hope of success, the white ghosts reveled loudly.
"Lawrence's body is mine! It must be given to me first, it is what he owes me!!"
"Come on! Flesh and blood are all burdens! Get rid of these!!"
"As long as you are with us, you will never get anything from the Pope!"
Soul Charles saw that his body was constantly shaking, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he really became a ghost like them.
Just as the situation was getting more and more precarious, a female voice made the ghosts' crazy behavior stop instantly.
"My fellow citizens! Stop your attacks and see what is in my hands?"
With a "sting", Charles retracted back into his body, his eyes moved downward, and he found that Linda in the white coat was also floating in the sea.
Because of the lack of oxygen, her bald head also turned into iron blue, but there was no panic on her face. She raised her hand to the metal triangles that surrounded Charles Ghost, the size of her palms glowing white.
After taking a look at Charles, Linda continued to speak to the white ghosts: "My fellow citizens! We were sent by the Pope to look for things like you! We are not enemies!!!"
The ghosts stopped, they slowly leaned over, carefully identifying what Linda was holding.
"It's a token of His Majesty the Pope! This woman has also received blessings~EbookFREE.me~ I saw what was in her mind, and what she said was true."
"Great, the pope did not forget us! He still remembers us! I knew he would never forget his wife."
Some of the ghosts are crazy, but some still have some sense.
"Companion, can you tell the Pope to ask the God of Light to take us to the Land of Light? We don't want to stay here, but we can't live without it and can't die."
Linda did not answer the ghosts' questions. She looked at Charles and said, "Captain, I know you may have a lot of questions, but first of all, it's not the time to think about these. You can look behind you now."
Hearing Linda's words, Charles' swinging hands slowly turned around. Then he saw a city, a very special city.
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