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Wu Gensheng suggested, "Why don't we just smash the passenger ship down and destroy the ghost ship?"

Leo quickly stopped him: "No way, this passenger ship can't withstand that kind of abuse. What if the ghost ship doesn't smash it, but our ship falls apart first?"

"Alright, I can manage for now. You guys stay on the ship, I'll go down and see if I can deal with that ghost ship."

Huang Yu took out the Imperial Seal of the State from his storage bag and examined it for a while.

Logically speaking, if that ghost ship was indeed Zheng He's treasure ship during his voyages to the Western Ocean, could the Imperial Seal in his possession have commanded it?

Regardless of whether it can be commanded or not, at least the Imperial Seal of the State reacted, which must be related to the ghost ship!

Driven by curiosity, whether to resolve a crisis or to unravel the mystery of the ghost ship, Huang Yu wanted to take a trip to the ghost ship.

As for the passenger ship, let it float in the sky for now; Huang Yu can maintain it for half an hour.

Zhang Zhiwei asked, "What's that you holding in your hand? Is it because of this that you want to go to the ghost ship?"

Huang Yu nodded and explained, "What I have in my hand is the Imperial Seal of the Jianwen Emperor from hundreds of years ago. By chance, it ended up in my hands."

As he spoke, Huang Yu recounted the story of Yao Guangxiao and the Peach Blossom World, which drew another round of sighs from Zhang Zhiwei and the others. This experience was truly bizarre.

"Therefore, I want to go down and see what the relationship is between the Imperial Seal and the Ghost Ship, and why they reacted. Perhaps I can find a way to resolve the crisis."

Chapter 219 Clone Puppet

After listening to Huang Yu's plan, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the ghost ship below, which was eerily quiet and guarded by many powerful sea beasts.

He said solemnly, "Brother Huang, it's too dangerous for you to go to the ghost ship alone."

"We don't know what dangers might be on the ghost ship. Even if the Imperial Seal of the State reacts, it might not be a good reaction. Perhaps the ghost ship needs the Imperial Seal of the State?"

"If something happens to you, don't forget that this ship is still floating in the sky."

Huang Yu stroked his chin; that made sense, going down directly would have been a bit reckless.

Although he has many ways to protect himself, it's always good to be cautious.

Huang Yu secretly reminded himself that no matter how much his strength grew, he must always maintain a basic sense of awe.

This world is not as simple as it seems. Regardless of whether immortals exist, there are indeed many old monsters that have been living in the human world, such as the Great Black Buddha, the Ghost Market, and Hell.

At the same time, there is also the existence of aliens. Huang Yu remembered that Wang Zhenqiu in later generations had an alien named Pu Lingxingren, which looked like a pink jelly.

Jelly doesn't seem very powerful, but it is ultimately an alien creature, an unknown existence.

"Don't worry, I won't go down myself, but I can send a puppet down."

Huang Yu's lips curled up slightly as he took out three peculiar humanoid puppets from his storage bag. The puppets' surfaces were covered with mysterious blue patterns.

This is a clone puppet that Huang Yu specially crafted for himself, a culmination of many techniques including divine mechanisms, alchemy, and esoteric arts.

The special feature of the clone puppet is that after Huang Yu possesses the puppet, he can use his own magic!

That is, all techniques such as reversing the eight directions and reversing the triple rebirth can be used, but their power is less than one-tenth of that.

As his cultivation level improved, Huang Yu's understanding of various techniques naturally progressed as well.

Previously, they racked their brains but could not get the Divine Machine Puppet to use its special abilities. Now, they can easily create clone puppets that can transform from fake to real.

Huang Yu infused his true essence into a clone puppet. The clone puppet was activated, and its blue patterns emitted a mysterious glow.

Gradually, the clone puppet changed shape and took on the appearance of Huang Yu.

Huang Yu himself slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, his body automatically protecting him, while he manipulated the reverse magnetic field to maintain the ship's flight in the sky.

Huang Yu manipulated the puppet, making it hop and skip around once, and laughed, "How is it? Isn't my clone realistic?"

Zhang Zhiwei and the others marveled, feeling that they had broadened their horizons once again.

Wugensheng exclaimed, "It's so lifelike! If it weren't for the slight differences in their breathing, I really wouldn't have recognized it as a puppet."

Huang Yu stretched out his arm for everyone to see: "That's right, I also put a lot of effort into making the clone puppet. Drawing the alchemy array, constructing the true meridians, and refining the simulated tissues all require careful consideration."

Zhang Zhiwei caught sight of the remaining two Divine Machine Puppets, his eyes gleaming: "Brother Huang, can we use the clone puppets?"

Huang Yu nodded and smiled, "Of course you can. As long as you inject your true essence into the puppet, you can spare a part of your mind to control it. Of course, your true body may have to fall into a complete slumber."

Huang Yu immediately understood Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts and also wanted to go to the ghost ship to take a look.

Who wouldn't be curious about such a mysterious place?

Huang Yu took out two more clone puppets, wanting Zhang Zhiwei and the others to come with him. After all, the clones were not strong enough, and having two more people would give him more peace of mind.

Huang Yu didn't want his clone to take the Imperial Seal of the State to the ghost ship, only to lose the Imperial Seal of the State and get nothing in return.

However, Huang Yu also took multiple precautions. His clone puppets were all engraved with spatial transmutation arrays, so even if any accident occurred, Huang Yu could recall them instantly.

Huang Yu handed the two clone puppets to Zhang Zhiwei and Wugensheng, saying, "You two come down with me. If anything happens, look out for each other and prioritize protecting my clone puppets."

"no problem!"

"Haha, Brother Huang, rest assured to leave it to us, we will definitely not let you down."

The others were also very curious, but they had no objection to Huang Yu's choice. After all, in terms of strength on the ship, besides Huang Yu, Zhang Zhiwei and Wugensheng were the strongest.

Zhang Zhiwei and Wugensheng each received a Divine Machine Puppet, infused it with their true essence, and the puppet transformed into their likenesses.

Their bodies collapsed to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

In the past, Huang Yu wouldn't have been able to let them possess the puppets, since Huang Yu himself relied on his [Mental Link] talent to remotely control the puppets.

Later, Huang Yu began to try to analyze his various professional talents, examine their essence, and see if he could try to reproduce his talent abilities using magic.

Few have been successfully replicated, but the [Mental Link] talent is one of them.

Through alchemy, esoteric arts, and other means, Huang Yu successfully created a puppet that could be possessed by others.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei and Wugensheng had adapted to the puppet bodies, Huang Yu said, "Then let's go down."

After saying this, Huang Yu manipulated the puppet to grab the Imperial Seal of the State and leaped off the flying ship.

The force of reversal is activated, slowing the descent.

Zhang Zhiwei's lips twitched slightly. Even though he was in a puppet body, he still felt a little uneasy looking at the high ground.

"Never mind, let's jump first."

Zhang Zhiwei leaped into the air, and golden light surged forth, transforming into a golden umbrella to control the speed and direction of his descent.

"Hey, this is actually quite fun."

"Brother Wu, hurry up and come down too, stop dawdling."

Wugensheng cursed from the boat: "One of you has the Reversal of Eight Directions, and the other has the Golden Light Spell. I have no way to fall from a great height and still be unharmed!"

"Hahaha! What are you worried about? Jump down now, Brother Huang will definitely make sure you're safe!"

Helpless, Wugensheng could only jump down as well.

Whoohoo!

The wind howled past my ears, and air rushed into my mouth.

Because his spirit was completely integrated into the puppet, Wugensheng truly felt the thrill of walking on the edge of life and death.

All I can say is, damn, that was really exciting!

Wugensheng practically screamed as he leaped down, playing the role of an aerial acrobat.

He tried to use real friction with the air to slightly reduce the speed of descent, but the effect was definitely not comparable to Huang Yu's Reversal of Eight Directions or Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Mantra.

If a real person were to be thrown like that, they would definitely still die.

"Damn it! I definitely need to learn more tricks up my sleeve in the future!!"

Just as Wugensheng was about to make intimate contact with the sea, a gentle force lifted him up and slowly led him to the airspace above the ghost ship.

When Wugensheng landed, he found that the ghost ship was not as gloomy as he had imagined. On the contrary, it was bustling with people, everything was in good order, and there was a great deal of noise.

In front of him, Huang Yu was standing side by side with a burly man with a white face and no beard, wearing a brocade robe with a dragon pattern.

Huang Yu laughed and said, "Wu Gensheng, come quickly and greet Eunuch Sanbao."

Chapter 220 The Eunuch Sanbao, A Fleeting Dream and a Soul Weapon

Wugensheng was slightly taken aback. Upon seeing the burly man with handsome features, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Wugensheng greets Senior Sanbao."

He was a member of the Quanxing sect. Over the centuries, the only leader of the Quanxing sect was Yao Guangxiao, Zheng He's master. Therefore, it was not unreasonable for him to address Zheng He as a senior.

Zheng He's voice was loud and clear as he laughed, "Hahaha, no need for formalities. Zheng He is long dead. I am now just a lingering remnant of a stubborn soul."

A moment later, Zhang Zhiwei also floated down from the sky, and Huang Yu used the Reversal of Eight Directions technique to guide him onto the ghost ship.

When Zhang Zhiwei landed, he was surprised to find that things were not as he had imagined. There hadn't been any fighting; instead, everyone was having a good time.

"Brother Huang, what exactly is going on?"

Huang Yu tossed the Imperial Seal in his hand and explained, "This matter is not complicated. Several hundred years ago, Senior Sanbao was besieged by Western supernatural beings and was seriously injured."

"Before he died, he merged his soul into the treasure ship, which then became a ghost ship that has been sailing on the sea ever since."

"Senior Sanbao has already conveyed these matters to me in general terms."

"Don't be afraid. Senior Sanbao has no ill intentions towards us. He has always been targeting Western ships."

Zhang Zhiwei understood immediately. It seemed that they were attacked by the ghost ship because they were on a French ship and attracted by the followers of the Church of Hell.

Zheng He looked at the Imperial Seal of the State in Huang Yu's hand, a trace of emotion flashing in his eyes: "I never thought that after more than four hundred years, I would still be able to see objects from the Ming Dynasty."

"Heaven has been kind to me; my master's breath is still on this..."

A hint of nostalgia flashed in Zheng He's eyes as he asked, "Junior brother, how is Master?"

Hearing the term "junior brother," Huang Yu was slightly taken aback. Why was he being addressed like that?

However, he first recounted how Yao Guangxiao and the Quanxing people built the Peach Blossom Paradise, and his entanglement with Emperor Jianwen.

Zheng He shook his head and chuckled: "My master is still as unreliable as ever, but it is precisely because of this unreliability that he became the leader of Quanxing Sect and the Black-Clad Prime Minister."

Huang Yu voiced his doubts: "Senior Sanbao, although I was entrusted by Senior Yao to take over the Imperial Seal of the State, I can't be considered your junior brother, can I?"

Zheng He stretched out his hand and pointed to his heart: "Stop pretending. I can feel the aura of the Bodhi Mirror. Although my level is not high, I can be considered to have entered the realm."

"Since you have received the master's true teachings, you are naturally considered the master's disciple."