Tao Fu cupped his fists. "I'll go paint the name on right away!"
Qin Ziwen followed him up to the deck.
This was his first time seeing the Ghost Ship, and he was quite curious.
On deck, a Ghost Boatman drifted aside to make way for Qin Ziwen.
A rope coiled around the mast shifted slightly, slithering like a small snake behind Qin Ziwen.
The rope gently tapped his shoulder.
Qin Ziwen turned, and the rope, as if startled, hastily retracted. It then straightened up and swayed gently, as if greeting him.
"Hello," Qin Ziwen said. He remembered that repairing a ship offered a small chance of awakening its resident ghosts, turning them into special crew members.
So far, he had only seen the Ghost Boatmen from the shipyard. 'Could these animated ropes be the special crew members?'
It was certainly possible.
