Charles looked at the white stuff that had emerged from the hull and thought quickly. "What are these? How can I solve them? They don't look like they can eat physical attacks."

But before Charles could figure out the problem, the things in front of him suddenly whistled up.

The strong wind blew, and Charles soared into the air and hit the wall, and the white ghost directly covered his body.

The next second, Charles felt dizzy in his brain. He wanted to struggle but couldn't use force, and he felt inexplicably empty.

"Shishe~" Bright arcs kept flashing on Charles, but this attack was of no use to these white ghosts.

Charles' body quickly distorted, and a huge bat appeared directly in place.

His mouth suddenly opened. The harsh sound waves began to echo quickly in the narrow cabin, and Charles' attack seemed very effective this time. The white soul that was still surrounding Charles disappeared in an instant.

The sound stopped, and he didn't dare to release it anymore for fear that the sound would shake the ship apart.

Charles fell to the ground with a very painful expression. He was now in great pain, as if he was torn apart, and the ghost's attack looked very special.

Although it seems that Charles needs a lot of rest, those guys obviously won't give this opportunity.

Seeing the sound disappear, the white ghosts crawled out of the wall again, and their number did not decrease at all. Charles' attack seemed to be completely unable to hurt him.

Charles looked at them coldly, and suddenly he took a deep breath and provoked loudly at them: "Come on! Come here and kill me!"

The wind was howling, and all the ghosts rushed towards Charles directly.

But this was exactly what Charles needed. Just as they took action, the transparent tentacles suddenly pushed the ground hard, and Charles bounced directly to the stairs like a ball.

There was a corridor above, but Charles had no intention of rushing to the deck, and going out with these things would only harm his crew.

With the rapid pursuit of these white ghosts, Charles arrived at the pressure relief chamber as fast as possible.

Directly unscrew the valve in the pressure relief chamber, and the strong pressure water column suddenly pushed Charles to the ceiling, and the cold and bone-breathing sea water instantly filled the entire pressure relief chamber.

In the sea, his face turned into a very fast, iron-blue color like those drowned.

The powerful water pressure pressed all over Charles' body, and his body was pressed down a circle, but at this time, Charles' eyes were not afraid, because people are immortal here.

At this time, the ghosts had already caught up with them, and they were tangling around Charles, and the feeling of hanging in the back of their heads appeared again. Although they didn't know what they were doing, it was definitely not a good thing.

Charles gritted his teeth and endured the pain all over his body and swam outside the hull.

When he came outside the hull, the white ghost had covered him all, and to the eyes of the crew on the deck, it was a huge white cocoon.

"Sirs!!" The silk suddenly exploded, and Charles, in the form of a bat, appeared in the sea.

The offense and defense were instantly changed, and Charles chased behind the fleeing white shadows, opening his hideous mouth, constantly making harsh sound waves.

Facing these enemies who were just planning to kill them, Charles showed no mercy? No need to worry about his ship being damaged? Charles' sound waves were released to the maximum.

However, what is very puzzled is that even though Charles worked so hard, those white ghosts did not cause any damage, and even none of them disappeared.

It seems that sound waves just make these things uncomfortable? They can't kill them.

"Boom!!" A torpedo exploded in the ghost? The crew members were helping their captains, but this attack did not work either.

Looking at the ghosts running around in front of him who were chased by him, Charles said in his heart: "No, it's not a solution to keep going like this? Anna can only hold on for a few hours at most. She must find a way to lead these things to other places."

Charles quickly thought of a solution, which was to follow these things and let the Narwhal explore quickly, anyway, he would not die here.

Charles originally planned to do this, but he forgot one thing? That is, these ghosts are wise, even if they are crazy.

The white ghosts who were constantly fleeing suddenly gathered in a group, rolling and pushing into Charles' mouth.

After being stuck in his throat by such a large ball of things, Charles's sound attack immediately came to an abrupt end.

Before Charles could stretch out his claws and take out the things stuck in his throat? The ghosts scattered around rushed forward and surrounded Charles firmly again.

The feeling of hanging in the air appeared again? And became stronger and stronger? Soon Charles saw himself floating above his body? His soul was about to leave his body!

As if seeing the hope of success, the white ghosts were celebrating loudly.

"Lawrence's body is mine! I must give it to me first, this is what he owe me!!"

"Come on! The flesh and blood are all burdens! Get rid of all these!!"

"As long as you are with us, you will never be able to grab the Pope's stuff again!"

Soul Charles saw his body shaking constantly. It would probably take him not long before he really became a ghost like them.

Just as Charles's situation became increasingly precarious, a female voice made the ghosts' crazy behavior stop instantly.

"Friends! Stop at your attack and see what's in my hands?"

With a "thorny slither", Charles retracted his body, and his eyes moved downwards to find Linda, a white coat, floating in the sea at this time.

Because of lack of oxygen, her bald head turned into a dark blue color, but there was no panic on her face, and she raised her hand around Charles' ghost, which was white in her palm.

After looking at Charles, Linda continued to say to the white ghosts: "Friends! We are sent by the Pope like you to find things! We are not enemies."

The ghosts stopped, and they slowly leaned over, carefully identifying what was in Linda's hand.

"It's the token of His Majesty the Pope! This woman has also received blessings. I saw what was in her mind. What she said is true."

"It's great, the Pope hasn't forgotten us! He still remembers us! I knew he would definitely not forget his wife."

Some of the crazy ghosts are powerful, but some are still rational.

"Comrade, can you tell the Pope, pray to the God of Light to take us to the Land of Light? We don't want to stay here, but we can't die if we can't live without it."

Linda did not answer the Ghosts' questions, and she looked at Charles and said, "Captain, I know you may have a lot of questions, but first of all, it is not the time to think about these things, you can look behind you now."
Chapter completed!