Those who reincarnate must die.

Next, with the help of the crew, Zhang Lang took the survivor's shriveled body to the empty deck, put it in an iron barrel, poured oil on it, and burned it.

No matter what kind of virus it is, it cannot survive under high temperatures!

As for the crew members who were locked up and quarantined, Zhang Lang didn't know what to do. Xu had only judged that the black water resembled a virus, but he knew nothing about whether it was, how toxic it was, what symptoms it would cause, or how to treat it. He could only lock them up for now.

After finishing all this, it was already very late. Throughout the entire process, Zhang Lang had not found anyone who might be a reincarnator. Helpless, he could only return to his cabin to rest.

On his way back, he happened to run into Huang Mingfei at his door. It turned out that this guy lived right across the hall. The two chatted for a few minutes before returning to their respective rooms to tidy up and prepare for rest...

In the stillness of the night, Zhang Lang returned to the once prosperous and bustling town in his dream. In the dream, he was still a teenager, holding the hand of Zhang Ya, who was not yet ten years old, walking through the lively temple fair.

"Brother, I want to eat candied hawthorn!"

A childish voice rang out, and Zhang Lang, seeing his sister's eyes light up, smiled and said, "Brother will buy it for you!"

As they talked, the two walked to a stall selling candied hawthorns. Zhang Lang bought the biggest one and handed it to his sister.

Xiaoya held the candied hawthorn, her little face flushed with joy, just like an apple.

Zhang Ya took a small bite carefully, chewing with a happy expression, which made Zhang Lang swallow hard.

"Brother, you should eat too!"

Xiaoya handed the candied hawthorn to Zhang Lang. Looking at the bright red hawthorn, Zhang Lang finally couldn't resist the temptation and took a bite.

One bite, and the sweet, sour, and icy sensation fills your mouth with happiness.

But just then, the hawthorn in his mouth seemed to suddenly turn into a hedgehog, sprouting countless sharp thorns that pierced Zhang Lang's tongue and went through his cheek. The pain made the young Zhang Lang cover his mouth and bend over, with blood gushing out from between his fingers.

"Hehehehe..."

He heard a girl's soft laughter. Zhang Lang looked up and saw that Xiao Ya had lost her innocent and childlike expression. Her childlike face now held a mocking expression like that of an adult, which sent a chill down his spine.

"Xiaoya..." Zhang Lang said, his mouth agape, "What happened to you?"

"Brother... I'd like to ask you, what's wrong?"

Xiaoya's voice began to grow hoarse and shrill, indistinguishable between male and female; ugly scars appeared on her face, and her body began to contort. Even the surrounding scenery became unreal, blurry, distorted, and exuding an eerie illusion!

"No...you're not Xiaoya!"

Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and cursed:

"What exactly are you?"

"What are you saying, my dear brother? I am your sister, Xiaoya!"

As she spoke, the monster that Xiaoya had transformed into walked towards Zhang Lang and opened her arms as if to embrace him. However, sharp claws grew on her hands, making her look like a demon, ferocious and terrifying!

Just as the monster lunged forward, a large hand suddenly grabbed its neck. The monster was so frightened that it desperately attacked the strong arm with its claws, but could only leave shallow bloodstains, which were then quickly healed by itself...

Zhang Lang stood up, but he was no longer the ignorant teenager; he had become the adult Zhang Lang, tall and strong!

He spat out the hawthorn in his mouth, his powerful hand gripping the monster's neck tightly.

"Trying to attack my consciousness? You're still too green!"

With that, he used his strength and snapped the monster's head off!

The decapitated monster collapsed to the ground, its severed head not quite dead yet, its mouth gaping open in a sinister laugh:

"You're tenacious, but useless. You'll always have moments of weakness, and sooner or later I'll turn you into my slave! Hahahaha..."

Zhang Lang frowned, stepped forward and stomped on the monster's head, shattering the surrounding dream. When he came to his senses, he found himself lying on a bed, staring at the wooden ceiling.

"Nightmare?"

Zhang Lang frowned deeply:

"It's not that simple! And my head hurts so much... I feel weak, and last night's dream..."

"What?"

Xu seemed completely unaware of what Zhang Lang had gone through. Only after listening to his description did he analyze:

"Perhaps that pool of black water from yesterday wasn't a virus, but an evil spirit!"

"An evil spirit?" Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly. "So that wasn't an ordinary nightmare?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"It seems that the Reincarnator's mission is mostly related to this evil spirit. Judging from the survivor's appearance and the description in your dream, this guy can probably control the host. Once the host's life is exhausted, he will find an opportunity to parasitize other people."

"This ship was probably going to be its hunting ground, but now, of all times, it's parasitized you!"

"Not only are your attributes high and your will strong, but more importantly, you also have a powerful self-healing ability!"

Xu chuckled:

"Whether it's mind control, possession, or even brainwashing, it all boils down to changes in the nervous system. If you can reverse those changes in an instant, then it's naturally not so easy to control!"

"Will it affect you?" Zhang Lang asked.

"We're not from the same system!"

Xu said smugly, "Besides, what's our relationship? He's just possessed by an evil spirit; he can't even sense my presence!"

"You didn't find it either, did you?"

"Ahem, that's because we don't belong to the same system, but our relationship is definitely closer! There are a million ways to deal with a mere evil spirit at the altar!"

Xu added, "But you also need to be careful. This guy won't succeed with a direct attack; he might suddenly strike when you're off guard, like someone shoving you when you're not paying attention, causing you to lose control of your body instantly and disrupting your fighting rhythm!"

"Then how do we get rid of it?" Zhang Lang asked.

"If there are no relevant skills or items... then physical dispel is the only option!"

"It's about eliminating the host while preventing him from parasitizing others! Of course, as for you, as long as you survive this mission, my black fire will burn him completely when you leave this world!"

"Is it blocked by using the altar's rules?"

"Aren't they all the same!"

Xu has absolutely no idea what embarrassment is:

"You've actually turned misfortune into a blessing in disguise. This thing is definitely related to the Reincarnator's goal. Taking him on a boat trip might just bring the Reincarnator to you!"

"The target is an evil spirit..."

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes:

"Do you intend to use this dangerous thing to do whatever you want?"

Zhang Lang stretched his body, washed up briefly, put on his clothes, and pushed open the cabin door to go out.

Just then, the door opposite opened, and a blond, blue-eyed white man walked out!

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