"Who!" Someone suddenly spoke next to him, but he couldn't see the person clearly. Everyone felt terrified, and Chu Moyin screamed even more intimidated.
Although Xue Wen did not scream, she was frightened and her face turned pale and rushed straight into Liang Xi's arms.
"What a fuss." The old voice came out again, and the smoke around everyone dissipated.
A man wearing a ragged cloak and hunched figure stood in front of them, holding a thick wooden oar in his hand. I don't know how many years have been used for the wooden oar, and many places have rotted, and it looks like it is at any time.
It will all break.
"Who are you?" Chu Chen took a step forward and protected Chu Moyin behind him.
"Me?" The cloak moved slightly, and half of the person inside showed his face. His face was thin and pale, like a brushed lime, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked particularly terrifying, "I am the guide to another world
People.”
"Guide the way?" Chu Chen looked towards Liang Xi in confusion.
"The Ferryman in Huangquan." Liang Xi frowned slightly and said.
The scene in front of me was very similar to the world behind Taigu bronze gate when I first arrived, so Liang Xi spoke out the first image that appeared in my mind.
Hearing Liang Xi's words, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person under the cloak: "You actually know."
He smiled strangely as he spoke.
After getting the other party's confirmation, Liang Xi thought for a moment and then understood.
The world behind Taigu Bronze Gate was created by Emperor Ziwei with his own spiritual power. It can be said that that world was imagined by Emperor Ziwei.
Since it is something imagined, there must be a blueprint for reference and comparison.
Judging from the current scene, the river and beach behind Taigu bronze door were designed based on this.
"Emperor Ziwei has been here?" Liang Xi's question arose.
But the ferryman interrupted his thoughts with a strange smile: "Do you need a ferry?"
"Can you not need it?" Chu Chen asked with a frown.
"Hehe, okay, okay, this vast sea of yellow springs is as dark as ink, claiming that birds cannot rise, and the feathers sink. Since I kindly want to ferry you, but if you don't want to, you will either stay here forever and cannot go to the other side of the shore.
, or just wait to be swallowed by the sea water." The ferryman smiled, turned around and left.
The other party's attitude stunned everyone. They thought the other party would get entangled, but they didn't expect to leave after saying that.
"You are lying. I don't believe that I can't get through the flying sword." Chu Moyin pouted.
"No." Liang Xi shook his head, stepped up a few steps to catch up with the ferryman, and stuffed a ingot of gold in his hand, "We have agreed to take your ferry."
Seeing Jinzi, the ferryman smiled and gave Liang Xi a thumbs up, praising him with his eyesight.
The other people looked at Liang Xi in confusion, wondering why he did this.
"Liang Xi, is there anything strange here?" Ningshui asked in confusion when he saw Liang Xi's face was serious.
"Well, this wilderness Haohai is not something we can imagine, it is safer to take his ferry." Liang Xi said.
"Since he is from the ghost world, will he make trouble on the ferry?" Xue Wen was a little worried.
"No." Liang Xi dispelled everyone's doubts, "If I guess correctly, Huang Quan Haohai is not something that people in the ghost world can control by saying that they can control it. It should be in charge of diseases among the twelve main gods.
It has something to do with the God of Death, so it is better for us to abide by His rules."
Since Liang Xi was so sure, everyone agreed with him and waited quietly.
After the ferryman left, he didn't see him back ten minutes later. Chu Moyin was a little worried about whether the other party was a liar. He shouted and suddenly passed through the mist.
The sound of paddling sounded regularly, and the mist seemed to be broken by these sounds. You could vaguely see a small boat approaching gradually.
The distance was closer, and everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of surprise.
This boat was so different from what they imagined.
The whole ship is a dilapidated black-sailed boat, with holes all over the body, covered with thick layers of sticky rotten plants. The sea water kept pouring in through the broken holes, and the hull swayed on the sea surface.
Then, it seems that it will sink at any time.
The small shed on the boat was like a tattered canvas, as if a gust of wind could completely tear it apart.
"Is this kind of ship OK?" Xue Wen looked at Liang Xi with some concern.
"Little girl, I'm not happy when you say this. Old man has been ferrying here for at least five thousand years. I have gone back and forth ten times a day, and I have never lost a soul." The ferryman paused,
"If I guess correctly, you're better alive."
When I heard the ferryman's words, the air seemed to stagnate for a while, and the temperature around me dropped a lot.
Feeling something was wrong with the atmosphere, the ferryman waved his thin palm and said, "Little kids, don't get me wrong, old man, my mission is to send people here to the other side of the ferryman here, every ferryman is
That's right, we won't care about other things."
Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something and said to himself: "Speaking of it, the old man heard the previous ferryman say that calculating the date is at least about ten thousand years away from now, and it is still so long.
Before time, there were living people asking for a ferry. Haha, by the way, I am still lucky, I have been dead for more than 5,000 years, and I can see living people again."
The ferryman spoke incoherently, but the words in his words made everyone's hearts thrill: "When did a living person ask for a ferry ten thousand years ago?"
Liang Xi wanted to ask more details, but the ferryman had waved his hand to signal them to board the boat, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart for the time being.
Everyone stepped onto the boat carefully. The boat shook, and the rotten wooden boards under their feet made a squeaking moan, as if they could break and sink at any time.
"Old sir, isn't this really going to be a problem?" Chu Chen seemed to be afraid of taking a boat, so he quickly squatted down after getting on the boat, and his face turned pale.
"No, even if it encounters a hurricane and tsunami, it won't be a problem." The ferryman kindly comforted Chu Chen.
"What! There are hurricanes and tsunamis!" Chu Chen's face turned pale and transparent.
"I won't lie to you. This is very common in Huangquanhao Sea. The dragons, bone dragons, and some sea beasts and monsters inside. Sometimes they fight. I hope you don't have a piece missing at the stern of the boat?
That was knocked off by a single-horned monster fish two days ago." The ferryman said as he gestured with his hands, "That fish, his eyes are so big!"
The ferryman's arm gestured a big circle in front of him.
"Then your ship has not been smashed yet?" Ningshui laughed.
"How could it be, old man, my boat is solid."
Everyone didn't believe the words of the ferryman, they all thought he was bragging, after all, this boat was too ragged.
But Liang Xi's expression was always serious. It was the first time he had maintained this long state after coming to this interface.
Xue Wen put it on and put it on his arm and said, "Brother, are there any problems?"
Holding Xuewen's slender waist, Tang Xuan pointed to the sea and said, "I think what the ferryman said is true. Look at the sea."
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