After not sleeping for several days, Zheng Yang went to sleep less than three minutes after lying down. Then his consciousness was in a trance, and he appeared in his own yard on the trial ship.

The old tree grew more tender leaves, and the dead yard was inexplicably more vital.

Zheng Yang routinely drew the water from the deep well to irrigate the tree roots, and then used the ability to control the wind to hydrate the well and spread it into raindrops on the trees.

"I wonder if the power projected by the trial ship can solve the problems in reality?"

Surrounded by ghosts, Zheng Yang really had no intention of exploring on the trial boat. But the opportunity to board the trial ship is getting rarer and more and more killings need to be accumulated, and he doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

"That supreme being is forcing his inheritors to hunt down evil and strange things so that they can come up and get his benefits!"

The growth process of the spirit ship owner often receives special guidance. Whether it was the various coincidences of getting the scroll during the expedition or the special treatment on the trial ship, it was actually the care given by the big boss through the rules.

On this point, Zheng Yang had long doubted. After coming to Zhong Hai, his mother confirmed that this was a common knowledge that even the Apostle-level existence in the outer sea recognized.

All kinds of care have only one meaning: you hurry up to find evil spirits and work hard, grow up in battle, and then fight harder against the more powerful evil aliens...

Zheng Yang hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and left the yard. As soon as the door was closed, he stayed.

A ghost walked out of the side lane and turned to face him.

Isn't this the kind of ghost in the desert island ghost village? Grayish and blue skin, dark red lips, scary eyes...

Wait, did the power projection led by the trial ship kill the ghost and turn it into a monster here? But why did he just appear in front of his door? What is the special meaning of such a deliberate arrangement?

All kinds of thoughts, but instantaneous.

Only a second after the ghost met Zheng Yang's eyes, it disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Yang exploded his hair instantly, and he sensed that the ghost had reached his back. Before he could react, his body was tight and bound by the power of a ghost, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, bending over involuntarily, and arching his body forward.

The big guy's care seems to be a bit too much. This is really killing him. At least a level six ghost from Zhonghai, where can he deal with it now?

"Boom~"

The thorn guardian seal was activated, and the curse thorns carried thunder flames, spread out from Zheng Yang's body, and barely bounced the ghost away.

He just felt lighter and could not help taking a breath.

Can bounce off the ghost, indicating that it is indeed level six.

With another "bang", Zheng Yang didn't turn his head back, just relying on the aura induction, threw a bolt of lightning behind him, and struck the ghost. At the same time, his hands turned into a lightning hook and sickle, and he took a step forward and turned around and split.

The ghost was first injured by the rebound of the curse and thorns. It was stained with a ball of thunder flames, crackled and burned, and then was smashed by lightning to smoke. It screamed, and the sound was breathtaking.

When Zheng Yang turned around and slashed out the hook and sickle, affected by the scream, his movements stopped for a moment.

It was this momentary pause, and the ghost was lost again behind him. In the next second, there was a "bang" in front of Zheng Yang, and the ghost was blown out by the curse and thorns. It even wanted to forcefully break through the guard of the thorns, and cut its heart with its sharp claws.

Fortunately, the strength of the thorns of the spell is no less than the sixth level, and with the power of the lightning attribute, there is innate restraint on it, and it blows out of its invisible state.

However, the power of this physical ghost is beyond imagination, and the thorns of the spell almost collapsed with this collision.

It became invisible again and disappeared from Zheng Yang. Zheng Yang moved in his heart, stepped back and let the spell thorns collapse.

"Da~" The footsteps sounded behind him, and Zheng Yang stepped and turned around, raising his knife to slash. However, he only turned halfway, borrowing the strength of his footsteps, and slashing forward with all his strength.

He once again used the technique of Shadowclaw on the sword technique, the speed was so fast that it left afterimages, and even the level 6 ghosts that rushed in had no time to dodge.

With a sound of "hiss", the lightning hook and sickle slammed the ghost rushing forward, slashing it out of its invisibility. The arc-shaped blade not only cuts the ghost's body, but also carried it away.

The ghost blood splattered, before it hit the ground, it turned into yin energy and dissipated under the burning of thunder.

Zheng Yang gained power and did not spare the ghost. With a thunderbolt in his left hand, he caught up with the ghost, and once again he smashed it into a cloud of blue smoke.

Lei Yan's advantage in dealing with ghosts was fully demonstrated at this time. There was clearly a gap of two levels. Ghosts were repeatedly recruited, and their strength and aura were greatly reduced. Zheng Yang felt that he didn't seem to be unable to kill it.

Lei Yan adhered to the ghost, even if it was invisible, Zheng Yang could detect its location through the induction of Lei Yan. So just now when the ghost misled Zheng Yang with auditory hallucinations, he was not fooled, so he took the opportunity to take advantage of the ghost.

At this time, the ghost also reacted. It no longer rushed to attack, but while evading Zheng Yang's violent lightning hook and sickle, while waving its ghost claws, it turned into a afterimage, and after a few sniffs, it stuck thunder flames on its body. Site excision.

Now, when the ghost became invisible again, Zheng Yang lost his grasp of its location. He had to excite the spell thorns and deal with it carefully.

However, the ghost did not attack again this time, and was very patient. Zheng Yang even thought it had already escaped.

"It is impossible to retreat. This kind of evil thing is innate to watch for strangers. Even if it hides in the dark and covets its life, it will not give up hunting."

Zheng Yang wondered how to make ghosts appear.

His first reaction was the boy peeing, and then he thought that he was no longer a boy, and it was not very good to urinate anywhere on the boat of the big brother...Well, he didn't have the urge to pee at all at this time, it seemed that it was impossible to pee on the boat of trial. Come out.

"Invisible~lightnovelpub.net~ My eyes are deceiving!" Zheng Yang closed his eyes and controlled a breeze to blow.

With the help of the vague perception brought by the wind, he vaguely caught the position of the ghost, right behind him, raising his claws to gesture at his back.

This kind of ghost delights people.

But the swirling spell and thorns made it prohibitive.

Zheng Yang didn't make a rash move. He pretended to go round and round looking for the target. After spinning around for a few times, his eyes did not fall on the ghost. When facing the ghost again, his eyes suddenly shot two curse chains, intertwined, and tied the ghost upright.

"Huh~" Lei Yan hook and sickle, in no particular order, countered by turning around.

At the speed of the shadow claw, the hook sickle left an afterimage in the air, cutting through the neck of the changer.

Ghosts are not so easy to die, Zheng Yang removed the thorn guard and hook and sickle to transform, and used all the output for the attack.

A big Thunder Yan hand appeared abruptly, pressing the ghost's head and torso on the ground together...