I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

On the mysterious and dilapidated salvage ship, two footsteps sounded particularly clear in the silence.

The leather shoes knocked on the cold iron plate, making a dull "dong dong" sound, like some ominous beat, echoing in the empty cabin.

"Boss, this ship doesn't seem to be a product of our time."

The Sharp Fang crew had some experience, so they followed Zhang Yangqing.

Of course, Zhang Yangqing did not force him, he followed on his own initiative.

After all, you are working for Zhang Yangqing, so you have to perform well when you get paid. It would be very embarrassing if you get fired.

The bearded man is now very clear about his position. He does whatever Zhang Yangqing asks him to do. There is no need for him to get involved in such brain-consuming matters.

The green-haired mermaid wanted to come over, but she had difficulty moving because she had no legs.

She wanted Zhang Yangqing to continue hugging her, but Zhang Yangqing was not in the mood.

"That's true, but I always feel that this ship is not simple. It is old but still strong. It must have been a powerful overlord of the ocean in its time."

Up to now, Zhang Yangqing has not shown any strength in this strange conversation, so he is still relatively cautious.

As they went deeper, an indescribable smell hit them in the face, it was the unique metallic smell of rust, mixed with an indescribable strange smell.

It seemed like the breath came from another world, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

The searchlights above their heads drew beams of light in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding scene.

I saw that the facilities around were already rusty, and the years had left indelible marks here.

Many signs have become blurred due to the erosion of time and their original meanings can no longer be recognized.

However, what concerned Zhang Yangqing the most were the obvious signs of fighting on the deck.

The scratches on the weapons were crisscrossed, like hideous wounds, telling of the fierce battle that had taken place here.

Zhang Yangqing moved closer to the area with more scratches and could see black, coagulated blood around it.

These bloodstains were imprinted on the deck, some deep and some shallow, and some were already mottled, obviously having been there for quite a long time.

Some of them still retained a bit of bright red, as if they had just solidified not long ago, causing all the chosen ones who saw this scene to guess that more people might have set foot in this land of death in recent times.

Then the first question arises, whether these people are dead or alive, and whether the good things on the ship have been taken away by them.

To know these, the chosen ones must continue to explore inside.

On this deck filled with the smell of death, there are also some strange skeletons scattered around.

They do not look like human skeletons. Some are twisted and deformed, while others are abnormally large, emitting a faint blue light that makes people shudder.

Even the "well-informed" Sharp Fang crew member could only recognize three types of corpses, and he didn't know what the others were.

Around these skeletons, there were still some tattered clothes, covered with traces of wear and horrible scratches.

Just by looking at them, you can tell that the owners of these clothes struggled to despair during their lifetime.

In addition, there are some leftover props scattered around the deck.

There are rusty sword blades, broken crossbows, as well as those talisman stones and magical instruments that seem ordinary but are full of mysterious power.

Unfortunately, all of these things have been damaged and the Chosen Ones cannot use them.

No one knows what exactly happened on this ship, but the battle was definitely brutal.

The scene before them made the chosen ones who came here swallow their saliva and start to back off.

Because based on the corpses, we can guess that they must have been very powerful when they were alive, and carried magical instruments and weapons. How could they all die on the ship?

Then wouldn't it be even more dangerous for a salvor like me with little skill?

"Wait, just stand there and don't move."

Zhang Yangqing stopped the Sharp Fang crew member who was about to go forward to check.

Because the place that the fang crew was going to check was the crane on the deck. There was one strange thing here, that is, there seemed to be something hanging on the hook of the crane.

This thing was wrapped in a wooden box, with only a small part exposed.

But judging from the small piece that was exposed, it should be a dark golden scepter.

When the searchlight is shone over it, one can see that the main body of the scepter is made of the rarest and purest gold.

But unlike the bright golden color seen in the mortal world, it presents a deep and restrained dark gold color, like the brightest stars in the night sky falling into the mortal world, both noble and mysterious.

The entire body of the scepter is cleverly carved with lifelike dragon scale patterns.

Each of these dragon scales is so delicate and fine that they look like real dragon scales, gleaming with a faint glow. They contrast with the dark gold color of the scepter, showing an indescribable harmony and beauty.

In addition, the Yellow Turban Scepter contains powerful power, and anyone who sees it will want to possess it immediately.

After all, having such a magical weapon would increase one's survival rate.

But Zhang Yangqing could tell at a glance that this was pure fishing.

Because the golden scepter is at a high place, the chosen ones want to take the golden scepter, and their subconscious mind is to operate the crane.

Since we need to operate the crane, we must touch some button, and we must talk about the joystick.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yangqing felt that this should be a trap. Someone deliberately used the golden scepter as bait to make the chosen one violate some hidden rules.

This level of trap is too easy for Zhang Yangqing.

The traces of 'artificiality' are obvious.

In his opinion, if the chosen ones were smart enough, they would not fall into such a trap.

In this world of ghost stories, greed is the most deadly.

Zhang Yangqing even felt that these corpses around him, who were so powerful, had fallen into his trap and were fooled.

But there are some chosen ones who have been fooled once and fell for it again.

They are the Chosen One of Sakura Country, Moriho Heiji, and the Chosen One of White Elephant Country, Bativa.

This trap was exactly the same as the one they had set on the large cargo ship, except in a different form.

They were so stunned that they thought this might be what the intelligence required them to find, and they fell into the trap.

When removing the box from the hook of the lifter, there was no problem.

But the moment Bativa picked up the golden scepter, a paralyzing curse went straight through his body, causing him to lose consciousness instantly.

At this time, the ghost naturally appeared and started talking to him.

In his heart, Batiwa wanted to curse these ghosts for their ancestors, asking why they were so sinister.

I'm just looking for a treasure, how could this be a trap?
With his whole body paralyzed, he certainly couldn't answer, which naturally violated the rules. He could only watch helplessly as the ghost took over his body.

Fortunately, his teammate Senbao Heiji reacted quickly, broke the joystick on the crane operating table, and threw it far away, thus saving Batiwa's life.

The rescued Batiwa was very depressed. The last time he touched someone, it was Moriho Heiji, and he was the one who got hurt.

How come he was the one who attacked this time and he was also the one who got hurt?

Fortunately, this ghost story was a two-person story, otherwise Bativa would have died five or six times.

As a 'single' chosen one like Zhang Yangqing, there is no chance for him to make mistakes. If he makes a mistake even once, he will die.

He didn't even expect these natives to be able to rescue him in time.

Your destiny is still in your own hands.

Zhang Yangqing did not explain too much. He asked the Sharp Fang crew to avoid the range of the crane, and the two of them walked directly into the cabin.

(End of this chapter)