Chapter 326 No foreign currency is accepted, luck is negative
He took out the gold ingots in his inventory and threw them into the wooden box at the bow of the ship. However, the gold ingots were annihilated by the wind and turned into nothing.
Qin Yang was slightly startled, obviously this thing wouldn't work.
Then I took out the broken silver and copper coins that I had used when I was working hard, and continued to throw them in. The result was the same, and I couldn't throw them in at all.
Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then stretched his head to look at the money in the wooden box. He didn't understand why other people's money was OK but not his own?
I took out the spirit stone and tried it again, but still got the same result.
"Boatman, what money do you want?"
The tall and thin figure holding the boat, without saying a word, stood quietly at the stern of the boat, holding the oar, and just waited.
Qin Yang silently took out various things and scattered them in large handfuls, from paper money, to gold and silver, to various materials, even low-level magic weapons, to garbage secret treasures, all of which could not be thrown into the wooden box.
If he can't throw it in, Qin Yang won't be able to get on the lonely boat.
"I beg you, just say something, what do you want?" Qin Yang was driven crazy...
The boatman wants gold and silver, but he doesn't want his own.
Let’s also speculate that this boatman might be a person who ferries the dead. As for the paper money, he doesn’t want it either…
After sitting on the boulder and thinking for a long time, Qin Yang moved in his heart, set out the incense burner, lit a handful of incense, and inserted it into it.
Spiritual incense is the most widely circulated version of incense candles in the world of immortality. Any ghost and ghost can draw strength from it.
There is no sense of life or death in this tall and thin boatman. Since he can ferry in this big river full of ghosts, maybe the spiritual incense should be useful?
The spiritual incense is lit, and the fragrance curls up and hovers above the incense burner, turning into strands of gauze that linger for a long time.
The tall and thin boatman, who was standing motionless, turned his head and seemed to be looking at Qin Yang.
Suddenly, the light smoke hovering above the incense burner formed a line, and was sucked up by the tall and thin boatman in one breath. In just a few breaths, a handful of incense was turned into ashes.
Qin Yang lit another handful and inserted it into the incense burner, extending his hand to use it.
"Boatman, I'm not from here and I don't know the rules here. Can you please give me some advice on what I should pay for the boat ticket?"
After the boatman inhaled three handfuls of spiritual incense, he slowly raised his right hand, which was skinny, like a layer of dry skin wrapped around the bones, and pointed at Qin Yang.
In an instant, Qin Yang felt the round light suit react...
Qin Yang suddenly realized, escaped and threw a spare round light suit into the wooden box.
This time, there was no obstacle, and the round light suit easily fell into the wooden box.
The invisible force blocking him also dissipated.
Qin Yang raised his feet and easily stepped onto the broken ship.
"jingle……"
The bell hanging on the bow rang, and the boatman swung the oar, steered the broken boat, and sailed towards the endless water.
The water surface is as calm as a mirror. Only when a ship passes by, there will be a trace of ripples behind it, but it will completely calm down after spreading out for a few feet.
The creaking sound of the oar sounded rhythmically. Qin Yang sat on the boat and thought to himself.
Among the legends about the Black Forest Sea, there is a legend that fragments of the ancient underworld once fell into the Black Forest Sea.
Looking at this strange river and the boatmen on the boat, Qin Yang actually understood in his heart that the legend was probably true.
This should be the legendary Styx Ferryman.
According to legend, there were five major water veins in the underworld in ancient times, and the Styx ferryman's water vein accounted for only two of them.
In addition, this big river has its own Sumeru. Its color is dark gold, hiding thousands of resentful ghosts. When the resentful ghosts float up, its color will be like stained with blood, and its fishy smell will rise to the sky.
It should be just a branch of the Huangquan water vein among the five major water veins.
The real main line, if the records are not bragging, is shaped like the sea, with a square inch of its own. When a living being looks at it, it is boundless and will never be crossed.
In other words, if you don't get close to the main vein, you can't see how wide it is. This one is probably just a very thin tributary.
However, even so, crossing the river on your own without the help of a ferryman is like embarking on an endless secret road, and you will never be able to reach the other side.
The lone boat driven by the ferryman is the only safe way for outsiders to cross.
Qin Yang glanced at the wooden box that had disappeared from the bow of the ship, and secretly slandered it in his heart.
No wonder the ancient underworld was destroyed. Their system was too rigid.
They actually refused to accept foreign currency...
The value of those things used for experiments before was much higher than that of the spare round light suit.
The blessed runes in the round light suit come from the ancient underworld, and this secret treasure was also made by myself.
All in all, apart from the rune sword, the round light suit should be the only thing that can be taken out of the body and belongs to the ancient underworld.
However, this thing is available as much as you want...
Looking back at the boatman punting the boat, Qin Yang sighed.
After so many years, the ship has become like this. This person seems to have a physical body, but it is unknown whether it is a living being. We can't expect the other party to have high intelligence. It is normal to not be flexible.
The lone boat was rippling on the endless water, and nothing else could be seen in front, back, left, or right, as if the lone boat was not moving at all.
However, within a moment of burning incense, I saw faint traces of mountains appearing on the horizon. The moment I saw them, I quickly zoomed closer. In just the blink of an eye, the ship docked.
The boatman stopped rocking the oar and still stood motionless.
Qin Yang got off the boat, turned around and cupped his hands: "Thank you."
The boatman was silent, rocking the oar, and in an instant, disappeared on the vast water.
Qin Yang followed the path along the shore and climbed to the top of a mountain on the other side. He looked into the distance. The sky was dark and gloomy, full of coldness and silence. As far as his eyes could see, he could only see the undulating mountains. He could not see anything else clearly. His eyesight was affected.
Extremely restrictive.
After setting foot on the shore, the invisible suppression did not relax much. His true energy was completely suppressed in the body, and he could not even extend it out of the body. In this situation, most of the magic methods could no longer be used.
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However, Qin Yang felt that the power of the round light suit had increased several times here. It could generate a layer of round light on its own without any urging. The rune sword also seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, absorbing the energy in the air on its own.
Strength to strengthen yourself.
All kinds of changes made Qin Yang almost certain.
This is definitely a fragment of the ancient underworld.
…
On the other side, just two days after Qin Yang set foot on the other side, the Crazy Ancestor wandered leisurely, following the path that Qin Yang took, and came to the shore.
"Mingzhe, where are you? Master caught a big tonic for you and made soup for you..."
In the hands of the crazy ancestor, the two heads of the Yintan beast were pinched together, and its eyes popped out, filled with despair and confusion.
Ever since I separated from Qin Yang that day, I was ready to go back to the nest and have a good sleep. If Qin Yang didn't die, I would make up for it later.
After all, the agreement reached was not fulfilled and it ran away midway. This was not in line with its concept of behavior. However, if it did not run away, the information from its bloodline would prevent it from following Qin Yang.
But who would have thought that they would meet this scary crazy old man again on the way.
But now, the crazy old man holds it in his hand, obviously going to the same place as Qin Yang.
The Crazy Ancestor walked all the way and came to the river. Looking at the countless strange ghosts that suddenly appeared in the river, the Crazy Ancestor opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
As far as the eye could see, countless ghosts suddenly exploded and turned into ashes.
The crazy ancestor stood on the bank, looking at the endless river, frowning and thinking hard, and then stepped into the river with one foot.
In an instant, the river water seemed to be boiling, and the aura of the Crazy Ancestor began to rise steadily, and his face became ferocious. After a long while, the Crazy Ancestor raised his foot and pulled one of his feet out of the river water.
But at this time, the soles of his shoes had turned into nothing, and the flesh and blood on the soles of his feet had disappeared, revealing pale white bones.
"Crunch... crunch..."
The sound of the oar was heard, and in the mist, a tall and thin ferryman was holding the broken boat to the shore.
The moment he saw the ferryman, the Mad Ancestor's eyes were bright and his expression was solemn. He seemed to have regained some sanity, took a step back and bowed slightly to salute.
"I've met your Excellency."
The ferryman said nothing, stretched out his hand, and a wooden box appeared on the bow of the boat.
"It should be." Crazy Ancestor nodded, looked at the Yinbi Beast in his hand, and solemnly put it into the wooden box.
After boarding the boat, the lone boat carried the Crazy Ancestor to the other side.
In the wooden box, the Yintan Beast struggled to get out, but it couldn't get out of this ordinary wooden box that didn't even have a lid.
The wooden box slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared, and the Yinbi beast with four eyes full of despair also disappeared with it...
…
Half a day later, another person came here.
The visitor was a white-haired man with the face of a young man. He was dressed in colorful clothes and had a big bird with colorful feathers standing on his shoulder.
After arriving at the shore, the young man waited quietly for the ferryman to punt the boat to the shore.
The colorful bird standing on the man's shoulder nodded slightly to the ferryman and spoke human words.
"It's time to work."
Then he told the white-haired boy: "Tianlin, pay."
The white-haired boy nodded in agreement, took out two strange-looking copper coins with a cold and strange aura, and threw them into the wooden box.
…
Another day later, another person came to the shore.
A vicissitudes man with a vicissitudes of life face and hair mixed with white came to the shore carrying his woman on his back.
This time, the ferryman, who had been silent throughout the whole process and didn't even make any other movements, bowed slightly and saluted after seeing Brother Cangsang.
Brother Cangsang bowed and returned the gift, throwing a piece of tattered banknote into the wooden box. The moment it fell into the wooden box, it looked ordinary, like a torn piece of paper, and then there was a glimmer of light.
"Thank you, senior."
Two people only paid for one person's ferry ticket, but the ferryman did not stop him and still took him to the other side.
…
But here, Qin Yang, who had already landed on the other side first, didn't know that the place had become lively, and several groups of people followed him...
No one even knows if someone else came earlier.
Qin Yang followed the guidance of the footprints and traveled thousands of miles, but still didn't see anything moving.
The earth was dark and cold, with rolling mountains. Apart from that, not even vegetation could be found.
However, not long after following the footsteps, the mountains suddenly disappeared, as if divided by an invisible line, and the front suddenly turned into an endless plain.
The mist formed by the gathering of yin energy shrouded the sky and the earth, making it difficult for people to see clearly. However, Qin Yang felt it. After arriving here, the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly rose. Every step forward, it became more and more intense.
Danger.
But the footprints still keep extending forward.
Qin Yang didn't know whether he should continue to follow the footsteps.
Because the trajectory shown by the footprints is not necessarily correct, it is only an objective record of the footprints of Zanghai Daojun.
"Mingzhe..."
Echoes resounded in the mountains behind. Qin Yang looked back and saw a phantom flashing frequently on the ridge. After a few breaths, the crazy ancestor suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Mingzhe, where have you been? Didn't my teacher ask you to watch the fire? When making soup, it all depends on the heat..."
The crazy ancestor grabbed his arm, almost crushed it to pieces, and kept talking non-stop.
"I just caught another alien two-headed snake. I was going to make soup for you, but who would have thought that you are here. I don't have any money, so I can only give food to the boatman to pay the ship's fare."
"Don't worry, I'll catch another one for you. There should be quite a few here..."
"Master, if you squeeze it any longer, my hand will be broken." Qin Yang grimaced and pointed at his arm.
"Oh, I have made great progress in my cultivation as a teacher, and I can't control my strength anymore..." Crazy Ancestor quickly let go of his hand.
Qin Yang sighed secretly, why did the crazy ancestor come after him again?
Hearing what he said, the unlucky guy Yin Ni beast was caught again and was given to the ferryman as a ticket?
This guy is really tough to carry...
The one who carries the most burden is himself. This unstable humanoid nuclear bomb is following him. He doesn’t know when he will die...
"Master, didn't you go after the Netherworld Saint Sect's people? Have you found the treasure book of the Underworld Secret Code?"
"Nonsense, the secret treasure book is fine in the sect, how could it be stolen by the trash of Netherworld Holy Sect?" The crazy ancestor shook his head and flatly denied it.
"Okay, Master, I have something else to do. Why don't you go and see if you can catch another of those two-headed snakes of the same species? The soup I made earlier was pretty good..."
"No, the atmosphere here is weird. There is almost no aura of heaven and earth. The yin energy is rising into the sky and the evil energy is covering the sky. There might be something powerful. You are still young and not strong enough to handle it on your own. You can follow me as my teacher." Crazy.
The ancestor looked serious, but after saying this, he became a little confused: "Mingzhe, you are here..."
"..." Qin Yang sighed and gave up treatment.
Don't think too much, just follow the footsteps.
Qin Yang walked in front, followed by the confused Crazy Ancestor, who wanted to ask a question soon.