01:00:17.200Before anyone could answer, they were blasted by a fierce, freezing breeze that seemed to blow straight from the abyss.
01:00:24.320Everyone, push us ahead! Heave to those oars!
01:00:27.880To the shock of the crew, the boat held its ground, frozen to the spot as if it had set down roots in the deep.
01:00:35.180What is that? a sailor gasped, pointing over the gunwale.
01:00:39.480From deep under the black water, something was drifting up towards the surface.
01:00:44.040At first, they looked like floating balls of white cotton, but the pale shapes moved relentlessly upward, growing larger and more distinct.
01:00:53.000The boatmen froze in terror as the forms finally breached the surface.
01:00:58.920Wrapped in funeral robes, as white as snow, their hair floated wildly in the waves.
01:01:05.280From below, a ghastly bioluminescent light lined their sunken faces.0.98
01:01:09.960There was no doubt that these were the dreaded Funa Yurei.0.99
01:01:14.040Their ghostly hands stretched up from the foam, their voices carrying a bitter, chilling grudge against the living.
01:01:26.260Every sailor knows the rules of the sea.
01:01:29.000If you are overcome by fear and hand over the ladle they request, you are as good as dead.
01:01:34.660Every sailor knows the moment you give them a single Hishaku, it will split into multiple spoons.
01:01:40.160Uncountable arms will stretch out from the ocean0.82
01:01:42.320while they sing a loathsome song filled with hate.