Chapter 505 I Can’t Give Up!

The cruise ship is not far from the coastline, only a few hundred meters away. People can clearly see the cracks on the huge cruise ship that were broken and forcibly glued together.

And there are small bosses on the deck who cast spells to keep the ship from falling apart.

He seemed to have reached the end of his strength.

But what is extremely strange is that the little boss and the cruise ship are so close, but they feel very far away.

Such a scene has been experienced by some of the people sent by the Empire's demon hunter organization.

"Dexian sailed here from the real world!" Yan Zidu exclaimed, "Quick, we have to go and pick him up!"

"I come!"

Big Brother stood up again, and used his twisting waist and hand-waving spell-casting posture. Thick chains rose from the ground into the sky, turned into a curtain of rain, and rushed towards the cruise ship.

However, as the chain approached the cruise ship, it seemed to have lost control. It kept twisting and swinging in the sky and sea water, but could not touch the cruise ship.

This was obviously not Brother Da Zhuang's play. His face became a little heavy, "I can't feel the specific location of the cruise ship!"

It was clearly right in front of him, so close, but he really couldn't feel it at all!

"Old accountant, give blessings to Brother Da Zhuang!" Lin An ordered, stretched out his hand, held a blood-red staff, and cast spells on the sea in front of him.

The halo behind him moved quickly, and the light converged on a wet diary and turned into a golden halo.

The emotional rhythm condensed by the corpse of the lich is - 'bring out all the hidden things and expose them to the sun'.

It was the diary of a weather-beaten girl. It recorded that she was bullied by her stepfather when she was a child, was bullied at school, raped her, and was rejected by her boyfriend. After her personality became distorted, she became a vicious person in the eyes of others. A woman who has done a lot of bad things, just hopes to find some comfort in a diary.

The diary was filled with countless blood and tears, but she finally ushered in a good time in her life. She was finally promoted to the director of the newspaper at work, and she also found love and was about to get married. The diary was sold to her colleagues by her sister and was publicized. After opening, completely social death.

She was desperate and committed suicide several times in her life. She was also very resilient and finally got through it again and again.

After getting over it, people almost went crazy.

She wished she was crazy, but she wasn't crazy after all.

From then on, she left the familiar city alone and became a private detective, specializing in digging up people's privacy and exposing the dark sides behind others.

This kind of work filled her with the pleasure of revenge and was constantly tormenting her own soul.

This kind of spiritual rhythm, when transformed into a lich under the influence of the spirit world's aura, brings very powerful abilities.

As Lin An waved his staff and cast spells on the cruise ship in the distance, everything changed.

All the misty clouds and mist turned into whirlpool-like sea water, and the sea water was filled with lightning, thunder, and colorful lights.

It is no longer the distant and distant appearance that can be seen with the naked eye, but the true appearance of the original paradoxical content.

A rift between two realms that constantly crowds out foreign objects.

This crack is so big that the chains released by Brother Da Zhuang are like a few needles and threads thrown into a well, dangling around. Sometimes they can reach the cruise ship without feeling it, and then break away again.

Luckily, others came to help.

"All things belong to the clan, and I am the clan!" The witchcraft used by Dr. Zhang is indescribably domineering, and even has a command-like style, forcing himself to let what he desires come to him.

Visible to the naked eye, the cruise ship began to move towards the coast.

But it's still not enough, it still looks so far away in the materialized space crack.

Then a series of witchcrafts were performed, superimposing quickly.

Chen Shuyun tried to use the 'Flower in the Mirror, Water and Moon' witchcraft again, but found that the witchcraft failed in an environment like a space crack.

"Huh?"

Yan Zidu was keenly aware of the difference in the environment. He glanced at Lin An and knew that this was the effect of Lin An's witchcraft.

It's as if the entire world's privacy is about to be revealed, extremely unique.

Under such an environment, the direction of divination he studied became increasingly easier.

He began to count quickly with his fingers, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, "Danger is coming from the west?"

Yan Zidu looked warily at the empty corner on the west side of the island, frowning and quickly calculating, "What could it be?"

"What else could it be!" Professor Cao looked solemn and began to cast spells. "The appearance of space cracks will obviously attract the attention of the witch Angel, who is now in charge of the game world. She will definitely come to visit!"

He quickly stretched out his hand and waved it in the direction of the little boss, as if to call the little boss to him.

He muttered, "Heart Bridge!"

The distance between hearts is equally so far and yet so close.

He didn't want to perform this witchcraft. After all, if he performed it in front of these human spirit brothers and apprentices, everyone could definitely guess what he had experienced before, which made him feel ashamed.

But now it is no longer something to be ashamed of.

Lu Dexian is now "dressed". If he dies accidentally, he is really dead!

As he cast the spell, a bridge extended in front of him, instantly passing through the space rift and arriving at the deck of the cruise ship.

"Hurry up and jump to the bridge, and I will pull you to me!" Professor Cao's voice clearly reached the little boss along the bridge of the heart.

This bridge is straight, because the relationship between him and the young boss is so direct, the love between the father and the son.

But what is presented in the space crack is constant bending and turning, and some places even go around a very large circle.

Da Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he controlled the chain to go along the direction of the heart bridge. Finally, he found the right way and was able to get close to the cruise ship.

"No!"

On the other side of the Heart Bridge, the young boss roared, "I can't give up this ship! There are stone treasures that Deer Horn has collected over the generations, and all the antlers!"

"Idiot!" Professor Cao snorted coldly, "Which is more important, life or these things?"

"Yeah, I have time!" Doctor Zhang also shouted, "Don't worry about those broken things, jump onto the bridge!"

"No!"

The young boss gritted his teeth and supported the spell to keep the big ship from being crushed by the strange and huge force. His voice became more and more urgent, "I asked the fortune teller of the International Wizarding Federation to calculate. She said that what I brought to Anzi is also an opportunity to save my father! I can't give up, even if I die!"

If things are gone, they can be collected again.

But how can the antlers and stone treasures collected by generations be so easy to get again?

If they are really lost, how long will it take to have so many again?

One hundred years?

Or more than two hundred years?

By then, if he and his uncles were all dead, would anyone still remember that his father's soul was trapped in that distant unknown place?