Chapter 1850: People light lamps, ghosts blow out lamps!
The ancient ship made of purple sun-shocked magic wood was much more extraordinary than everyone imagined. After everyone sat on it, Lao Yanqiang grabbed the oars and started rocking it.
The speed of ancient ships is as fast as lightning.
"Senior, have you been ferrying monks to the Thunder Sea?" Lin Feng asked.
The old smoker took a puff of his dry cigarette and grinned, "Yes, I have been a ferryman for a long, long time!"
"Ferryman?" The black-robed monk's voice could not help but rise in vain.
The old smoker looked at the black-robed monk with a strange smile and said, "Do you know the ferryman?".
"You ferry the living during the day and the dead at night. You are the soul ferryman!"
The black-robed monk said in a deep voice.
"Soul Ferryman?".
Hearing this name, the others were slightly surprised, and you couldn't help but look serious.
It ferries the living during the day and the dead at night.
Just two sentences contain too many horrifying things.
"You, you, you don't want to harm us, right?" Zhou Han said with a trembling voice.
The monks on the ancient ship all felt insecure and looked at the old smoker warily.
Lin Feng always felt that this old smoker was a bit weird.
He turned out to be a soul ferryman.
Such an existence wanders between the two realms of Yin and Yang.
It's a human but not a human, it's a ghost but not a ghost.
It's really terrifying.
Lao Yanqiang said, "You don't have to make such a fuss. The soul ferryman only ferries the most terrifying evil spirits in the world! This is a matter of immeasurable merit!"
Lin Feng said, "It's still daytime now! If it were night, wouldn't there be an evil ghost on this boat?"
The rest of the people couldn't help but shuddered after hearing Lin Feng's words. If this was really the case, it would be too creepy.
Walking with evil spirits?
It's scary just thinking about it.
"How can there be so many evil ghosts? Soul ferrymen also need to practice. They have business during the day and business at night. Since I have accepted your business, I will not accept any more business at night!"
The old smoker laughed three times.
Take business from living people during the day.
Picking up business from dead people at night.
Sitting in the same boat as a chain smoker makes many people quite uncomfortable.
However, everyone finally felt relieved, at least nothing evil would happen.
Three days later.
In the distance, there was thunder.
The boundless ocean is enveloped by the Thunder World.
"Is that the Thunder Sea? It's really spectacular!"
Chang Ying said.
The old smoker laughed again and again, "Isn't it spectacular? There are some terrible things sealed below this place!"
"Something scary?".
Everyone looked at Lao Smoking in confusion.
"It is rumored that the Sea of Thunder was the place where the ancient God of Thunder had a life-and-death battle with an evil spirit! The Ancient God of Thunder sealed the evil spirit, but was also severely traumatized. This battle paved the way for the fall of the Ancient God of Thunder!"
The old smoker said.
The Ancient God of Thunder was on the verge of reaching immortality in those days. In that era, he was almost an invincible strong man.
It was hard to imagine what the sealed evil spirit was, and it actually caused him severe trauma.
Chang Ying asked, "What is that evil spirit?".
The old smoker smiled and said, "That is a name that cannot be mentioned! It is too evil and too scary. Anyone who mentions that name will be cursed!"
Many people are horrified. Is what the old smoker said true?
This is too evil!
The small broken ship rushed into the sea of thunder.
Within the Thunder Sea, there are broken laws everywhere, thunder falling from the sky, and crazy and raging countercurrents of time and space.
No wonder Lei Hai is dangerous.
It is indeed a crisis.
These broken laws, the thunder falling from the sky, and the reverse flow of time and space are enough to cause a devastating blow to the monks.
The ancient ship sailed in the sea of thunder, avoiding the broken restrictions, the reverse flow of time and space, and the thunder falling from the sky.
Flying all the way to the depths.
“Isn’t the devastation caused by the war too terrifying?”.
Zhou Han couldn't help but sigh.
"The destruction caused by a battle of the Thor's level is naturally unimaginable!"
The old smoker said calmly.
At night, darkness enveloped the sea of thunder.
Lao Yanqiang stood up and first took out four bamboo poles and inserted them into the gaps in the four corners of the ancient ship.
Then, four bronze lamps were hung on four bamboo poles.
Namo Amitabha……
Suddenly, the sound of chanting Buddhist sutras came from all four bronze lamps.
"Buddha's fat!"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Buddha fat is oil refined from the bodies of Buddhist monks.
The price of Buddha's fat on the market is ridiculously expensive.
And money may not necessarily be able to buy it.
The old smoker said, "It's late at night, light four lamps to drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts!"
Everyone nodded, sat on the boat, and couldn't help but look around.
In the thunder sea at night, the yin energy is very heavy, and it is much more dangerous than during the day.
But obviously the old smoker is very experienced, so there was no danger along the way.
"Look at the distance!"
Chang Ying suddenly screamed.
Everyone looked around and saw the black mist rolling in the distance, and the endless black mist was flying quickly towards them.
"There is no peace in the sea of thunder!"
Lao Yanqiang muttered to himself, sped up, and finally got rid of the black mist chasing behind him.
Everyone let out a long breath and finally got rid of the black fog that blocked the sky and the sun.
Just feeling the breath of black mist gave everyone a suffocating feeling.
"What's in the black mist?" Lin Feng asked.
"I don't know either, because I will stay away from the black mist!"
The old smoker said.
Lin Feng didn't know whether Smoker really didn't know or was pretending not to know.
There are many things that old smokers don't know when asked, and maybe they don't want to tell them.
The first few days were relatively peaceful. Although there were dangers, the old smoker was able to avoid them in time.
Zhou Han asked, "How many more days will it take for us to cross the Thunder Sea?".
"If things don't go well, it will take about ten days. If things go well, you can cross the Thunder Sea in six or seven days. When you get out of the Thunder Sea, you will reach Thunder Island. You can go to Thunder Island to have a rest, and then go all the way north, which is about half a mile away.
It only takes a month to reach the Ten Thousand Immortals Island!"
The old smoker said.
Everyone nodded.
Another day passed.
On this day, there was no thunder in the thunder sea, but a full moon appeared.
"The moon shouldn't appear in the Thunder Sea. This is a place shrouded in thunder! I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight!"
The old smoker's expression became serious.
He speeded up, and the ancient ship rushed into the depths as fast as possible.
"Look, the full moon has turned into a blood moon!" Chang Ying shouted in horror.
Everyone looked around and saw that the full moon turned into a blood moon.
Everyone's expressions became solemn.
Such a strange situation may be true as the old smoker said, and this night may not be peaceful.
call……
A gust of dark wind blew.
suddenly.
The flames of the four copper lamps were all extinguished.
"Why did the bronze lamp go out? This is Buddhist fat. It is said to never go out!"
Lin Feng frowned.
The old smoker said in a solemn voice, "People light lamps, ghosts blow out lamps, something unclean is coming...".