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- Four captains plus Ah Hong, a total of five people, stood on the black boat and drifted along the road.
A mist appeared on the surface of the river, covering the surroundings, making it difficult to see the scene of the river bank.
But everyone has discovered that this place is no longer in Taiping Ancient Town, nor is it on the river leading to Zhongzhou City, but has drifted to an unknown spiritual place without knowing it.
The ferry in Taiping Ancient Town is just a connection point.
The ferry will only stop at a specific time and a specific place. Once the time and place are missed, no one can find the ship, and if there is no specific paper money, even ordinary people get on the ship by mistake Also to no avail.
Seemingly simple conditions, in fact, it is very difficult to achieve.
However, the group of five somehow met all the requirements.
Shen Lin knew the right time and the right place, Yang Jian held the seven-yuan paper money, and Liu San knew how to use the paper money.
It has to be said that the cooperation of several captains can indeed settle many things. Their intelligence capabilities and some supernatural items in their hands are too rich to deal with what happens in various situations.
"Based on the time and distance, we should have arrived in Zhongzhou City at this moment, but if you look around, there is no trace of reality at all. There is no doubt that we have entered a supernatural place on this ferry. It's the same as the supernatural bus back then."
Yang Jian stood at the bow of the boat, peering with ghostly eyes.
The mist is not fog, but a supernatural phenomenon, and the surrounding things are distorted, which is very similar to the path leading to the ghost post office.
"As long as there is no danger, it doesn't matter what the situation is, I just hope that I can reach the destination smoothly."
Li Jun doesn't care about these mysterious things, he only has tasks and goals in his eyes.
Ah Hong sat on the wooden boat, she stared at the river.
I don't know if it's because of the lack of light, or if it's special here.
The river was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was under the river, only the oil lamp on the bow was flickering, which gave a faint light to the originally dark river.
Curious in her heart, she stretched out her hand and stroked the river with her fingers.
But when Ah Hong withdrew her fingers, she found that her fingers were not wet at all, there was no water stain at all, and she only felt a kind of extraordinarily cold.
It was as if a cloud of solid air had passed by.
"It's not river water."
Ah Hong's heart trembled, and she said casually: "Did you think of anything in this scene, the black ferry, the river leading to the land of spirits, and the special fare"
"What do you want to say?" Liu San said.
Standing at the stern of the boat, Shen Lin said, "You want to talk about folklore, right? This scene is indeed like a story. Legend has it that there is a river leading to hell and darkness, named Wangchuan River, and the river below Wangchuan River is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts." , It¡¯s hard for a living person to get through, but there is another legend that there is a small boat on the Wangchuan River, which is specially used to transport the lonely ghosts who cannot cross the river to the other side of the river.¡±
"And the person who drives the boat is the ferryman. Some people say that there are Bianhua flowers growing on the banks of the Wangchuan River. They are as bright red as blood. They are so beautiful that they can sink people."
"The legends and stories may be exaggerated and beautified, but there may also be contrasts, which cannot be fabricated out of thin air." Ah Hong said.
"maybe."
Shen Lindao: "If there is hell, maybe the world we live in is hell. The spirits are revived, and the ghosts are rampant. What is this if it's not hell? The ghost masters die one by one, and the captains struggle to survive one by one. The lives of ordinary people are fragile. It's the same as ants, and this thing doesn't know when it will end."
"No matter how cruel it is, we can't give up hope."
Li Jun shouted, interrupting the conversation between the two to avoid affecting morale.
When Yang Jian heard what Ah Hong and Shen Lin had said, he couldn't help but think of what that sister Hong said to him before.
Ghost stories may be more than just stories.
So the legend is not just a legend.
There was a sudden chill in my heart.
Thinking about it now, what Sister Hong said was correct. After a few years, when the supernatural incident subsides and the story of my own handling of the supernatural incident is passed down, will there be another beautified version?
Most likely.
The cruel truth needs to be buried, and the story that justice must prevail needs to be told.
Only living ignorantly can feel the beauty of hypocrisy.
Understand the truth, crush illusions, people will only live in pain??.
The headquarters has been concealing supernatural events, so maybe it is building this illusory beauty.
After all, for the vast majority of ordinary people, knowing the truth is not a good thing, but a bad thing. For them, illusory happiness is also happiness, which is better than worrying and being afraid all day long.
"Wait, something is wrong, the boat is driving towards the shore." Liu San noticed the clue and said immediately.
At this moment.
The boat changed its direction, instead of floating in the middle of the river, it went against common sense and gradually moved closer to the shore.
The lights on the bow flickered and the mist cleared away.
There is actually a ferry on the shore.
The ferry was made of wood and was very dilapidated. The other end of the ferry was a small road that stretched to the end of the darkness, and it was impossible to know what was there.
"The second ferry? Could it be the same as the supernatural bus, with a stop?" Yang Jian frowned.
"Maybe there will be other people on the boat." Liu San said.
Shen Lin added: "Perhaps the people in the boat are not necessarily people."
? But discussion is discussion.
The boat still docked.
The river was rippling and rippled, but there was no one around the ferry.
"Can Yang Jian see what's going on over there?"
Li Jun asked, his will-o'-the-wisps were burning, and he couldn't light the way ahead.
Yang Jiandao: "I can see clearly, a dirt road stretches to the end of the darkness, there is no one on the road, but I seem to see a few old graves on the side of the road, and there seems to be a village in the distance, but it is too far away to see clearly .¡±
His ghost eyesight was not disturbed too much.
An abandoned village at the end of the line of sight.
It was dead and empty.
This ferry is for that village.
"It should only be docked temporarily. As long as no one is on board, the ship will continue to move." Shen Lin said.
"It seems that things are not so simple."
Liu San frowned suddenly, and picked up a piece of unburned paper money from the corner of the bow.
The paper money was still glowing with fire.
Could not be extinguished, and quickly burned the last corner.
There was a smell of paper ashes in the air.
"Someone has already boarded the boat and paid for it. This is not the paper money we burned before, it just appeared."
"You can't make jokes at this time, there are only five of us, there are no other people, and if someone gets on the boat, can we not see it?" Li Jun said seriously.
He kept staring around.
Even for him right now, it doesn't make sense for the other four to be blind.
"I don't know, this matter is incomprehensible. I'm sure that someone must have boarded the boat, but I didn't see anyone." Liu San said: "The best proof is that it's valuable."
Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened several times again.
He stared at every corner of the boat.
However, nothing was found, and no one boarded the ship.
But the unburned piece of paper money that Liu San saw just now came suddenly and strangely.
"From the corner of the paper money just now, it can be judged that it was a three-yuan banknote that was burned, which means that at most three people boarded the boat with us just now." Yang Jian said.
"But I didn't see anyone at all." Ah Hong said.
Shen Lin smiled slightly; "The boat we saw may not be the same boat as the people on the ferry. We were in the same position and encountered two different boats. This can explain why some people boarded the boat. We don't know anymore."
"But the lamp is the same lamp." Yang Jian looked at the oil lamp and said.
"It seems that our profession is in danger. I hope we don't have too many intersections with that pedestrian." Shen Lin said.
Li Jundao: "The action cannot be delayed. Even if the ghost dares to show up on the boat, it must be killed without mercy. There is nothing wrong with our joint efforts."
"That's right, the captain teamed up, nothing is unjust." Shen Lin smiled, liking Li Jun's self-confidence.
People who have only experienced despair are not so optimistic.
He caught a glimpse, Yang Jian and Liu San both frowned.
The boat moved on.
He sailed away from the second ferry without a sound, and continued to drift downstream.
However, the water surface under the boat.
Among the reflections of Yang Jian, Li Jun and others, there are three strange figures in the middle, each figure is so lifeless, old and cold, and out of place.
The boat was shaking slightly at this moment, as if it could not bear the new weight. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Old and cold, out of place.
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