They continued along the river, only about a hundred miles away from the source of the gushing river, and more and more strange things happened.
Qin Mu saw bright lights ahead, shining into the darkness. There was a village, and the lights looked very eye-catching in the darkness.
An old man in the village was making paper boats. After the paper boats were tied up, they flew out of the village and docked at the riverside. In the river, wet men and women boarded the boats one by one, and then the paper boats floated to the center of the river, where
Thick fog filled the air, and the paper boat disappeared into the thick fog.
"That's a sinister mistake."
The village chief whispered: "Appear at night and extradite those who died in the river. Don't disturb them."
"Damn it?"
Qin Mu was curious and looked at the old man a few more times. The old man's face was blurry, as if he could not see his face through a veil.
The old man in the village seemed to be aware of something. He raised his head to look at him. Qin Mu was horrified. He felt that his soul was shaking and seemed to fly out of his body. But at this moment, a loud Buddha's voice came from the center of his eyebrows. Ma Ye was in front of him.
The Tathagata mark planted in the center of his eyebrows shone brightly, blocking the old man's sight.
"The living shall stop." The old man lowered his head and continued to paste the paper boat, and a faint voice came out.
The village chief said cautiously: "Mu'er, don't interfere in the world after death."
"The world after death?"
Qin Mu was startled and said: "We are obviously in the ruins. This is not the world after death. Why did the village chief say that..."
"There are many strange places in the ruins, which connect multiple worlds. That small village is where the world after death meets the real world."
The village chief said: "Not only is there such a place in Daxu, but there are also similar places outside Daxu. If you go out of Daxu and see such old people in such a village, don't go up and ask. As long as you don't provoke them, they won't do anything.
They will interfere in the real world. But they know a lot, and you can ask them for directions. Brother Dao, may I ask how to get to Wuyou Township?"
The old man in the village raised a finger and pointed into the darkness: "You can't go to the real Wuyou Township..."
The village chief thanked them and they continued to move forward. After walking for an unknown distance, the jade pendant on Qin Mu's chest suddenly floated slightly and pointed forward.
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "Village Chief!"
The village chief turned around and saw this scene and nodded lightly. Qin Mu took off the jade pendant, hesitated, and then let go.
The jade pendant floated up and flew forward. The village chief immediately led Qin Mu to follow the jade pendant. The jade pendant floated faster and faster, cutting through the darkness like a meteor.
Qin Mu and the village chief hurried to catch up, and suddenly they heard a hissing sound, like the sound of a ball falling into the lake. The jade pendant hit an invisible membrane wall, sending ripples in the air.
Qin Mu and the village chief suddenly seemed to have a strange world unfolding in front of them with the ripples. In front of them was a vast world shrouded in gray mist, towering mountains, vast and vast, hidden deep in the darkness, overlapping with the darkness, but
But it's not darkness.
"There is indeed another world in the darkness!"
The village chief led him to catch up. Qin Mu reached out and grabbed the jade pendant, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart: "Is this Wuyou Township? Will my parents be here?"
In his hand, the jade pendant was still dancing, as if it was about to fly to the location of its owner.
Qin Mu hung the jade pendant on his chest, let it guide the way, and walked forward. The village chief quickly stood in front of him and said calmly: "Mu'er, we are already here, don't be anxious, come step by step. Here.
Very weird..."
Qin Mu calmed down and walked forward. The mountains here were beautiful, but they were covered with gray fog and looked a little blurry. Is this really Wuyou Township?
Didn't that conspiracy mean that they couldn't reach Wuyou Township?
There was a vast gray fog ahead, and the mountains were looming. Qin Mu suddenly made a clicking sound under his feet, and only heard a voice saying: "You stepped on me and hurt me..."
Qin Mu was startled, and quickly looked down, only to see a skeletal palm pulled out from the sole of his foot, and then a skeleton poked its head out of the mist, "looking" at him with empty eye sockets.
"people!"
The skeleton screamed, and the shrill sound echoed in this hazy world of gray fog, which was very harsh.
Qin Mu quickly took a step back, and there was another click under his feet. Only then did he see that there were countless dead bones on the ground. How many bones had accumulated, and how deep they were piled together!
The nine heavens were spinning in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder a few times as he looked at the mountains in the gray mist.
Those mountains in the fog were actually made of countless bones. These dead bones were piled into peaks one after another, hidden in the fog!
Qin Mu's hair stood on end. The bones on the ground stood up one by one. Skeletons stood staggeringly in the gray mist. He only heard various distorted voices echoing in the mist: "Human? Where is there?"
"No one has appeared here for a long time! Who can break in here?"
"They have meat, we don't have meat, take away their meat——"
…
The village chief frowned and looked into the distance. The mountains in the distance were also shaking. Then the mountains stood up, like a monster made of countless bones, and walked towards this side. As the mountains of bones walked,
On one side, there were countless skeletons running over happily and dancing, climbing up the mountain, making these giant white-bone beasts bigger and bigger.
Some bones still carry the power of gods and demons, obviously they are the bones of gods and demons!
The noisy voices of the skeletons were noisy and chaotic, and I don’t know how many voices were shouting to eat the people who came here.
"Where did all these dead bones come from?"
The village chief couldn't help but feel a little scared. Several small skeletons, only three feet tall, hurried over from the gray mist. They hugged Qin Mu's legs and bit them. Qin Mu smashed these skeletons into pieces one by one with one palm, but there were more
The skeletons came rushing towards me like the waves of the sea, it was very scary!
The village chief's vitality overflowed and turned into streaks of sword light, but there were so many skeletons here that even he had a headache, especially those divine bones and demon bones, which would be even more difficult to deal with.
But at this moment, light bloomed in Qin Mumei's heart, and the phantom of a giant Buddha appeared, sitting behind them. Suddenly countless skeletons screamed and fled in all directions.
Many skeletons gathered together while running and turned into running giants. Some giants tripped and fell to the ground and turned into countless skeletons and ran away. They ran together again and turned into skeleton giants.
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. The shadow of the Buddha left by Mr. Ma between his eyebrows was indeed very effective in dealing with these strange skeletons, making them afraid to get close.
The Skull Mountain in the distance also stopped and looked from a distance. When he saw the giant Buddha behind Qin Mu, he did not dare to approach.
The gray mist rippled gently like waves. The mist between the Skeleton Mountains made it look like a sea of fog. Suddenly, a light came. Qin Mu looked at it and was slightly startled. He saw a small boat coming from two skeletons.
Floating between the mountains.
This small boat floated on the mist. A lantern hung on a solitary mast on the bow of the boat. There was no sail, and the lantern emitted a faint light.
At the back of the boat, a boatman wearing a tattered raincoat was standing there, rowing an oar, and wearing a bamboo hat. There was another person sitting there under the lantern, also wearing a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.
The boat soon swung in front of them. The man under the lantern stood up, turned around, bowed to the boatman, and took out a gold coin.
The boatman reached out and took the gold coin. Qin Mu immediately saw that there was no flesh and blood on the boatman's palm!
Under this bamboo hat and coir raincoat, there is actually a skeleton!
Skeleton boating!
The man under the lantern got off the boat and saw Qin Mu and the village chief. He was slightly startled, bowed and saluted, and said in an old voice: "Brother Taoist."
Qin Mu and the village chief bowed in return: "Brother Taoist."
The man pressed his hat and walked outside.
The village chief suddenly said: "Brother Tao, stay here."
The man stopped.
The village chief asked: "Brother Tao, do you still have any money left?"
The man had a hoarse voice and said with a smile: "You didn't bring any money, so you want to let the devil push you around?"
The village chief smiled and said: "So I want to borrow some from Brother Tao."
Laughter came from under the bamboo hat: "Old Sword God, I haven't seen you for a long time. There are not many people left in our era. It is fate that we can meet here. Anyway, I will give you a few Wen Fengdu coins.
."
He stretched out his palm, and several gold coins floated in his palm.
The village chief's face was solemn, and his vitality appeared. He sprouted arms, legs and feet, and slowly stretched out his palms to grab the gold coins in his hand.
The palms of the two people touched each other, and their bodies swayed.
The man under the bamboo hat retracted his arms, turned around and walked away, sighing: "You are old, but you are still better than me. But fortunately, I am a few years younger than you, so I can live longer than you."
The village chief watched him go away and said, "You are stronger than before, but you may not live as long as me."
"Hard to say."
The man under the bamboo hat jumped up and disappeared. The village chief opened his palm, and four gold coins fell into Qin Mu's hand. Then his arms, legs and feet where the vitality appeared gradually dimmed, and he said: "Mu'er, let's board the ship."
Qin Mu was worried and boarded the small boat. The village chief also floated up, leaning on the mast, the boatman at the back of the boat turned the bow, and the boat sailed slowly and smoothly into the mist deep in the Skull Mountain.