Hearing that voice, Landry suddenly turned around.

But before he could see the person behind him clearly, Yun Ban hit him in the face with a heavy punch, and directly knocked him out of touch with a punch.

Landry groaned and his body fell limp.

Lance let him fall to the ground and crosses his body.

...

Before, as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Landry standing in a corner of the corridor, with a little girl in red standing beside him.

The little girl looked at him fiercely, with a greedy look in her eyes.

What made Lance even more terrified was that he didn't know what kind of illusion the little girl used on Landry, but this guy actually raised his staff and pointed it at his chest!

Naturally, Lance could not watch Landry commit suicide, so he rushed over immediately, trying to wake him up as he walked.

It’s a pity that when Landry turned his head, Lance found that the guy’s eyes were pale and obviously fell into an unknown hallucination.

Lance does not have a good solution to this kind of illusion, but since ancient times, there has been a simple and rough solution to illusion - that is, knocking the person who has been illusioned unconscious.

There is no doubt that Lance did this decisively. The effect looked good, and Landry fell to the ground and was unconscious.

After Lance appeared, the little girl was still standing there.

She stuck out her tongue at Lance, suddenly reached out to grab her face, pulled it up suddenly, and pulled down a large piece of meat from her right face.

“Bad performance.”

Lance watched her keep making all kinds of horrifying and weird self-harm moves, showing a joking smile.

The little girl widened her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

After a long time, she muffled: "Are you crazy? Don't you know you're scared?"

"Fear? Of course. I admit that your actions are indeed somewhat anti-human in aesthetics." Lance said with a smile: "But let me guess that if the target's emotions do not fluctuate, or if the degree of fear does not meet a standard, your illusion will not work for them, right?"

The little girl showed a fierce look: "You are a tricky guy, but there will be someone else to deal with you."

After saying that, her red clothes trembled slightly, as if she was about to leave.

Who knew that Lance suddenly stepped forward, flipped his wrist and a silver knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Don't wait for others. Don't try to escape easily. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste it."

On the silver knife, a rough-shaped rune flashed brightly.

The little girl began to scream in horror, and her body began to fluctuate:

"You, you, how could you have such a thing!?"

"Damn demons! We enslave and kill us during our lifetime, so that we cannot rest after death; now we still use this damn rune to restrain our strength..."

"Ah...don't let it get close to me!"

The girl showed a pitiful look.

Her body showed obvious stagnation and stiffness. Her big eyes, which were originally with blood, became watery, and looked extra pity.

"Oh? It seems you're afraid of this thing?" Lance smiled even harder: "It's indeed a very low-level spirit."

The girl shivered all over: "What do you know! This rune cannot restrain the spirits at all... This is... this is the soul imprint used by the demons to enslave innocent people. Ah. I understand, you must be the friend of the disgusting demon merchant!"

"Turn this knife away!"

Lance strode closer, and the knife in his hand was placed on the girl's neck. He looked like a complete villain.

"I'm sorry, although I'm not prejudiced to spirits, since I got on this ship, your attitude has not been very friendly."

The girl was trembling all over, as if the closer the knife was to her, the more she could control her strength.

She can't even maintain her basic image now, only a black mist is left.

She choked and said, "Don't kill me...Don't kill me. If you kill us, you will not be able to escape from the world of the dead."

"I think there must be other ghosts and spirits on this ship. I can ask them to help me drive the ship, rather than a guy with low mana."

Lance strengthened his tone, raised the knife in his hand and suddenly stabbed it hard!

The girl screamed, and the black fog suddenly shrank.

At this moment, a cold breath suddenly came from behind Lance.

A sharp look flashed in Lance's eyes: "You are waiting for you!"

In an instant, his left hand, which had been hiding in his sleeve, suddenly stretched out, and a standard spiral wiped out, and another silver knife penetrated the other party's body!

"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the silver flying knife penetrated hard into the little boy in blue clothes, and he began to vomit blood frantically.

Lance let go of his hand holding the flying knife and looked at him coldly, the small handprint on his ankle ached faintly.

Just now, when he used a flying knife to force the little girl, his ankle began to hurt. Lance's reaction was quick, knowing that the little boy might be near him.

The little girl in red was obviously weaker. In front of the silver flying knife, she almost didn't even have the power to resist. In her previous performance, she could only scare people through sensory stimulation, so as to meet the requirements of casting illusions.

And the little boy really left a handprint on Lance's ankle. This shows that the little boy's power is much stronger than the little girl.

Lance intended to lead the little boy out, so he pretended to kill the little girl.

Things went as smoothly as he planned.

"That guy Saladin didn't lie to me. That mist dragon's dragon scale is worth it. Such an interesting demon is really rare in this world."

He played with the flying knife in his hand and watched the two children's ghosts gather together with interest. The little boy was stabbed in the chest, and his injuries were very serious.

The little girl in red kept crying, and suddenly, she said to Lance: "Please save him. Only you can pull out this flying knife."

Lance asked back, "Why should I save him?"

The girl cried and said, "We can tell you the secret of this ship."

"I already know." Lance said without hesitation: "Do you have any other valuable things?"

The girl was stunned for a moment. She glanced at the dying little boy, gritted her teeth and said, "I can tell you the weaknesses of the others on the boat. Although they are also restrained by this knife, their abilities are much stronger than us. If you don't know their weaknesses, you may not be able to defeat them."

Lance smiled slightly: "Trade."

Then he took out two silver thin lines, threw a section of the thin lines to the little girl, and said coldly: "Tie these two lines on your wrists, otherwise I would not dare to pull out the knife."

A sad look appeared on the girl's face.

These thin lines are also things in the box given by Saladin. There are similar runes on it, but the intensity is significantly lower, which can only cause all the magic power of these spirits to be lost and will not cause too much damage to them.

The little girl had no choice but to do as Lance told her.

Soon, both of them had silver thin lines tied tightly to their wrists. The other end of the thin lines was held in Lance's hand.

He then stood up and pulled out the flying knife. The little boy suddenly showed a fierce look and wanted to pounce on him.

But a cold light suddenly burst out from the thin line, and an inexplicable energy descended, and his body almost collapsed!

"Know, boy." Lance put away the flying knife and said coldly: "Now, tell me all the ghosts on the ship and the weaknesses of these ghosts one by one."

"Don't think of any tricks, it's not good for you."

...

On the second floor of the cabin, Valerie and Dora struggled hard.

Their breathing gradually became weaker, and the severe pain gradually became numb at the beginning.

They were tied up by large masses of hair, and even their mouths were stuffed into the masses of hair, so they could not use any spells.

Their bodies leaned against the outside of the strange box, and many crying sounds came from the box.

The two of them had their eyes turned white. The hairs seemed ordinary, but their toughness was almost as strong as refined steel wires. What was even more frightening was that these hairs were constantly eroding their vitality.

Each strand of hair was deeply embedded in the fair skin of the two girls, as if the most greedy blood-sucking insects were sucking their vitality.

Soon, they were limp and lost their ability to resist.

"Are you going to die..."

Dora tried to turn her right hand in pain, but a severe pain came, and the hair became tighter.

Valerie noticed Dora's abnormal movement and looked over. The two women looked at each other and saw the look of despair in each other's eyes.

"Hehehe... delicious **." A strange sound came from the box.

It seemed that there were more than a dozen people saying the same sentence at the same time. The voices were high and low, and the voices were thick and thin. The only thing in common was that the tone was very gloomy.

“Become a member of us…”

Countless voices gradually sounded.

They just felt extremely sleepy and drowsy.

Become a member of them?

The two women's consciousness began to blur.

Several of the toughest black hair suddenly wrapped around the necks of the two people and began to exert a vague force!
To be continued...