The sea was completely dark, everything was covered in a layer of mist, and then Ling Xiaotu saw that thing.
A,,,,Bihai Yaksha.
"Bihai Yaksha" is just a nice name, but in fact it is a mountain made of countless sunken ships and wreckage, wandering aimlessly in the sea of death, covered with rot and death.
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Ling Xiaotu could see its retreating figure through the thick gray fog. It looked very close, but in fact it was at least a hundred kilometers away from them. It seemed to be within reach because of its size.
The only thing that touched the cruise ship before was probably the tip of its tail, or the countless followers behind it, but that was enough to destroy them.
The supervisor's grip on her arm tightened suddenly. Ling Xiaotu turned to look at him and found that the supervisor was staring blankly at something on the sea...
The light at the bottom of the cabin is on, and you can faintly see the sea water below. It used to flow softly like silk, but because the night turned uneasy black, this uneasiness is now fully revealed. In the light and shadow of the light and sea water, it is The bare heads of countless skeletons, glowing with death, swirled along the current.
The light swept across the sea, and Ling Xiaotu held his breath. The entire sea was filled with such bones, like stars in the sky, boundless.
Only then did they realize that the gray mist had completely dominated the sea surface, and the water had become viscous, as if there were countless things twisting below. The cruise ship was moving slower and slower. Under such rotten water, all movements were blocked. Forced to stagnate.
"What the hell is this place?" Ling Xiaotu said in disbelief: "We seem to be in a different world..."
"This is the Yin-Yang Sea!" the supervisor shouted, looking crazy: "This is the Yin-Yang Sea of tmd, how could we come to the Yin-Yang Sea!?"
He used a bad word very rudely.
"Yin Yang Sea?" Ling Xiaotu said with a confused expression like a child hearing a story: "What is that."