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Chapter 114 Ghost Ship

 Cold, shaking.

"You are the most qualified among these people."

Mao Lilan covered her corner, shook her dizzy head, and looked at the speaker, "What are you talking about, Qian Zhong?"

"Just kidding."

Dashan Qianzhong smiled and looked at the other people who were still unconscious.

There are nearly a hundred passengers and staff on the passenger ship, but apart from the two of them, there are only two people nearby.

Haibara Ai, Kenzaki Makoto and Conan, three people.

"You take a rest first." Qian Zhong stretched out his hand to massage Xiaolan's temples a few times, "Let's wait for them to wake up."

"Hmm."

"No." Xiaolan suddenly realized and shook her head, "Where is dad? Dad is gone."

"It's okay, he should be somewhere on this ship too."

Dashan Qianzhong used some power to improve the persuasiveness of his words, which had an outstanding effect on Mao Lilan, who believed in him from the bottom of his heart.

After comforting Xiaolan to rest, Dashan continued to observe the environment inside the ship.

Inside the ship, it is not the splendor befitting the name of the luxury cruise ship, but a gray-brown dilapidated image.

In my memory, the Herb Stanton is not a ghost ship, but a cruise ship that goes to sea. The leader in the game sends people on board to steal secret books and treasures from the owner.

But the current Heber is not normal no matter how you look at it.

I don’t know if it was affected by the identity of the Dragon God ghost ship.

Not long after, Jianqi Zhenqin, Haibara Ai and Conan also woke up one after another.

"What's going on? Where is this place?" After waking up, Haihara Ai was the first to ask Qian Zhong about the situation.

Compared with her, Conan prefers to be self-sufficient. He sniffed his tie and murmured to himself, "There is no moisture or salty smell. We came here directly and did not fall into the water."

"But how is it possible? How could he not fall into the water in that situation?"

Judging from his appearance, he was probably making up a reason for what happened to him and others.

Her mother, Yukiko Kudo, disguised as Kenki Makoto, looked at Chizoge, "I heard you say, 'It's actually Hebe'. Do you know this ship?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Qian Zhong.

Qian Zhong shook his head, "I just read the name [Hebe] in a book. It was an explorer's notes."

"There are many Hebes, but no matter which one Hebe is, it will not appear in any official records. Hebe only calls at unknown ports. It is hidden in the shadow of history and is carrying out ulterior motives.

Operating vessels."

There is a cold wind floating in the air.

Dashan Qianzhong smelled something unusual, and something that had passed away was approaching here.

"I just heard some noise in front. It's useless to stay here. Why not go over and see if you can meet anyone else."

The screams of the dead have reached his ears. For safety reasons, he proposed to leave.

Dashan Qianzhong doesn't need to do anything on the ship, he only needs to protect the safety of important people.

Of course there are people doing things like treasure hunting.

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"What is this place?"

Miyano Akemi followed closely behind her master, Agnes, who was striding forward.

"The Herb Stanton." After a slight pause, Agnes said shamelessly, "A ship that once belonged to me."

"There are things I lost on this ship."

The so-called lost things naturally refer to the treasures and secret documents on the ship.

Agnes stopped suddenly, but Miyano Akemi stopped earlier than her, and showed a frightened expression.

Just because there are two corpses and two mummies ahead.

If it were just a corpse, Miyano Akemi, who had been in the organization for a long time, would not be afraid.

But the two bodies looked like they had been dead for a long time, but Miyano Akemi clearly remembered that she had seen them on the ferry.

Above the corpse, there was a gray wind swirling, sucking something from the corpse.

The corpse became more and more shriveled up, and the gray wind gradually expanded in size.

"Gu."

Miyano Akemi swallowed. She wanted to escape, but she knew that there was no safe place on this ghost ship.

Except, the woman in front of me.

That swallowing sound seemed to disturb the undead.

The wind began to howl.

A strong wind is blowing here, and in the gray wind, a terrifying skeletal human shape is faintly revealed.

But the wind suddenly stopped and stopped in front of them.

Miyano Akemi felt a cold chill, not from the dead, but from the silver-haired woman in front of her. It was a breath that was far colder than the undead in front of her.

The undead stopped in front of them seemed to be struggling and hesitating. Miyano Akemi could see the pale teeth.

"Back off, you stupid thing, you should know what I'm like."

The dead retreated. When it came, it was like wind, but when it retreated, it was like fog.

"That thing is?"

"When an undead meets them, you must either conquer them with force. Or, in the realm of death, go deeper than them."

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Conan ran his fingers across a ceremony table, and the thick dust made his eyebrows frown even deeper.

There are various signs that this is a ‘ghost ship’.

But Kudo Shinichi did not believe in ghosts and gods all his life. He believed that someone had found this ancient ship lost on the ocean and hijacked them for unknown reasons.

"Little sister, why are you here alone?"

Conan was awakened from his meditation by Xiaolan's gentle voice.

He looked over and saw in front of him a little girl wearing a plain white dress. She looked about eleven or twelve years old.

The girl is a Caucasian with long wavy golden hair and blue eyes. There is a smile in her eyes and she looks so gentle.

Her body was shrouded in a hazy white light, looking like an elf or an angel, sacred and pure.

The girl did not let Xiaolan get close to her, but turned around and ran away, leaving behind a silver bell-like laughter.

"That girl, maybe..." Jianqi Makoto shuddered.

She is not afraid of ghosts, but that premise is that ghosts do not exist. Now various signs indicate that ghosts may really exist.

Compared with her, Xiaolan, who was very afraid of ghosts, chased her out anxiously because she didn't understand the situation, "Wait! It's not safe here!"

Kudo Yukiko is not a staunch materialist warrior like Kudo Shinichi. A series of encounters made her feel uneasy.

When she hesitated, a slightly warm hand held her.

Before she could react, she was dragged along.

"At this time, being alone is the most dangerous."

Dashan Qianzhong held the sword Qizhenqin and chased Xiaolan Conan who was advancing one after another.

And in the end, Haibara stared at the hands held by him and Kenki Makoto.

Ha, man.

The little girl in the front looks light and airy, trotting forward as if she is flying.

But she will also slow down in time so that the group of people can catch up with her and see her back.

After turning another corner, the girl disappeared.

The place where she brought Dashan and others was a bedroom.

Dashan Qianzhong took the lead to move forward, hold the door handle of the room, and then...

Box!!

The whole door fell down.
Chapter completed!
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