Could it be that where they are now... is Ling a Cangshan?

Xiaogang looked solemnly at the river in front of him.

Although Xiaogang has never entered the ghost realm.

But the information in the General Bureau is rich, and he has seen all the recorded ghost domain information that has appeared so far.

As far as he knows, the ghost realm will change in the original existing environment.

If there is a place where the original environment does not exist, that is the danger of the ghost realm.

Just like the river in front of me, which was not originally on Cangshan.

The boss's terrifying proposal:

"Since this river is blocking the way, we can't cross it, why don't we go back?"

Although the boss said this to Xiaogang, his eyes drifted to Ye Hao from time to time.

In the end how to go, or Ye Hao has the final say.

Xiaogang even looked directly at Ye Hao.

"Senior, look..."

Ye Hao raised his hand and pointed to the distance.

"There's a ship coming."

Xiaogang and the boss looked in the direction of Ye Hao's finger.

In the white fog in the distance, a little blue light appeared and disappeared.

Looking at the distance, it should be gradually approaching the shore.

The boss stood on tiptoe and looked around, wondering, "Why can't I see a boat?"

So is Xiaogang.

They saw the cyan light.

But where is the boat in Ye Hao's mouth?

As the distance got closer and closer, the cyan light gradually stabilized, disappearing and reappearing.

But the small group of light seemed to rise and fall with the water waves.

A wooden boat gradually appeared in their field of vision.

The boss exclaimed: "There really is a boat!"

A lantern hangs on the bow.

The candle inside the lantern emits a blue flame.

The boss sniffed: \"Why do I smell bad?"

Xiaogang also smelled it.

"It's the smell of corpses.\" Xiaogang said.

The boss hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, looking disgusting and uncomfortable.

An old man was standing on the boat.

The old man was wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion, standing beside the lantern, hunched over his waist, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and rowing a wooden boat.

His hands were dry, black and thin, and his body was like a piece of paper. As the ship swayed, it seemed like it would fall off at any time, but it remained delicately stable. The boat and the old man who suddenly appeared in the ghost realm, no one would think that he was just an ordinary ferryman.

The boss asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

Xiaogang stared at the old man who was approaching for a moment, and spit out words from the gap between his teeth.

"The stench of corpse came from the lantern in his bow, which was burning corpse oil."

Hearing this, the boss's face turned pale and he wanted to vomit again.

Xiaogang: "In legend, the ferryman on the Santu River hangs such a lantern, called the Soul Lantern, which can only be seen by the dead."

The boss was shocked: "Then we can see the soul lamp... We are already dead?!"

Xiaogang shook his head.

"The underworld has long since ceased to exist, otherwise where would there be so many ghosts haunting the world?

This is the soul-inducing lamp, this is the ferryman, but it is not the Santu River. "

Despite this, Xiaogang and the boss were still full of fear.

Where is the ferryman who appeared on this river going?

However, Ye Hao stood motionless on the shore, and Xiaogang and the boss did not dare to make any movement.

Leaving Ye Hao, Xiaogang doesn't think he has any hope of surviving in the ghost realm!

Ye Hao's courage to strangle the black dog with one hand is enough for him to admire.

Soon, the wooden boat was docked on the shore.

Xiaogang widened his eyes and saw that there were actually two people sitting on the boat!

The two men wore the uniforms of the special office, their expressions were dull, their faces were pale, and they sat motionless at the back.

Like ordinary passengers who come to take a boat.

But Xiaogang knew that they were all ghost realms with missions, so why did they take a boat here? !

The old man raised his head and exposed his face under the hat.

That is a long face.

In fact, that face is not much longer than that of an ordinary person, but because it is too narrow and the chin is as sharp as an awl, it looks extra long. The old man's pupils were sharp and his voice was like a crow.

"Ferrying the Yin-Yang Road, rich ghosts push the mill."

Xiaogang and the boss looked at each other.

The boss muttered: \"What he said about the ghost...is he talking about himself?\"

Xiaogang nodded, neither of them dared to approach the wooden boat for a while.

Ye Hao, who was on the side, opened his mouth and said, "Now when you are rowing a boat, do you still have to write a limerick anytime and anywhere?"

Ferry old man: "????"

Xiaogang and the boss: "..."

The old man looked at Ye Hao suspiciously, as if he never expected to meet such an uneducated passenger.

The old man sneered and explained:

"If you want to borrow a road, give the money."

"The way of the dead, only the money of the dead."

Ye Hao paused: "I have no money.\"

The old man also had a meal. The bamboo poles borrowed strength from the shore, and he was about to row the boat away.

"Want to take a boat without money? Delusional!"

Seeing that the old man was leaving, Xiaogang and the boss were relieved.

No matter how you look at this boat, it looks like a living person can sit on it!

Unexpectedly, Ye Hao suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the bow.

The old man tried hard, but the boat didn't move.

Ye Hao let out a little bit of strength.

The boat can move 1.2.

As a result, when the boat was just rowed out a little, Ye Hao stepped on it again, and the boat could not move again. The old man kept working hard, but the boat still remained motionless. I remember that the old man was sweating. He looked at Ye Hao suspiciously.

Ye Hao smiled back, his feet still on the boat.

The old man clenched the bamboo pole in my hand, and his expression gradually turned into anger.

When Xiaogang saw it, he panicked.

Look at this posture, it may fight at any time!

Following the principle of never fighting if it can be resolved peacefully, Xiaogang quickly stopped between the two of them. He dug in his pocket and took out a piece of yellow paper and handed it to the old man.

"Can we take the boat now?"

The old man looked down and saw that what Xiaogang was holding was a coin! The old man quietly glanced at Ye Hao again, coughed lightly, and accepted the coins.

"Come on board.

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Obviously, the old man didn't want to confront Ye Hao either.

Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Hao: \"Senior, will you get on the boat?"

Ye Hao nodded and boarded the boat directly.

Xiaogang and the boss followed closely.

Without Ye Hao's obstruction, the old man pushed the boat away from the shore smoothly.

The wooden boat gradually sailed into the fog.

After being in the fog, Xiao just found out.

The fog is much denser than when seen from the shore.

In the fog, he couldn't even see the bank of the river.

The only source of light is that soul-inducing lamp.

The boss leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "Why do you still carry ghost coins with you?"

Xiaogang explained: \"In our line of business, we always have to be prepared." The boss understood after thinking about it.

In fact, Xiaogang didn't expect that Ming Coin would be really useful.

Carrying the coin with you, just because a senior in the bureau told him.

Money works in any world.

With Ming coins, just to have a peace of mind.

Did not expect to solve a crisis today!

Xiaogang and the boss walked behind the boat.

Ye Hao stayed on the bow, looking at the soul-inducing lamp curiously.

The old man looked at him, as if he still had lingering fears, and gave way to the side, keeping a safe distance. Xiao 02 has just walked up to the two colleagues.

In the process of his approach, the two colleagues still did not respond.

Xiaogang tried to talk to them.

"Why are you on the boat?"

"What about the rest of your squad?"

"Hey, can you hear me?"

No matter what Xiaogang said, neither of the two colleagues responded.

The boss watched from the side, panicked in his heart.

"Xiaogang, I think something is wrong with them."

The old man noticed the movement behind the boat, turned his head, and let out a gloomy laugh.

"They're just souls, and of course they won't talk to you.\"