Mysterious Recovery

The four captains plus A Hong, a total of five people, stood on the black boat, drifting along the road.

The mist on the surface of the river shrouded the surroundings, making it difficult to see the scene of the river bank.

But everyone has discovered that this is no longer in Taiping Ancient Town, nor on the river heading to Zhongzhou City, but has drifted to an unknown spiritual place without knowing it.

The ferry crossing in Taiping Ancient Town is just a connection point.

The ferry will only stop at a specific time and a specific place. Once this time and place are missed, no one can find the ship, and if there is no specific paper money, even ordinary people got on the ship by mistake. To no avail.

The seemingly simple conditions are actually very difficult to achieve.

But a group of five people met all the requirements inexplicably.

Shen Lin knew the right time and the right place, Yang Jian had seven yuan paper money, and Liu San knew how to use paper money.

I have to say that a few team captains can indeed solve a lot of things together. Their intelligence capabilities and some spiritual items in their hands are too rich to deal with what happens in various situations.

"Calculating from the time and distance, we should have reached Zhongzhou City by now, but when you look at the surroundings, there is not a bit of reality at all. There is no doubt that we took this ferry into a strange land. It's the same as the supernatural bus back then."

Yang Jian stood on the bow, peeping in ghost eyes.

The mist is not fog, it is a kind of spiritual phenomenon, and the surrounding things are distorted, which is very much like the path leading to the ghost post office.

"As long as there is no danger, no matter what the situation, I just hope to reach the destination smoothly."

Li Jun didn't care about these mysterious ghosts, he only had tasks and goals in his eyes.

A Hong sat on the wooden boat and stared at the river.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of light, or the place itself is very special.

The river was pitch black, and I couldn't see what was under the water. Only the oil lamp on the bow of the ship was swaying with fire, giving the original dark river surface a little more faint light.

She was very curious in her heart, stretched out her hand, and gently drew her fingers across the river.

But when A Hong took his finger back, he found that his finger was not wet at all, there was no water stain at all, only a kind of extraordinarily coldness was felt.

As if passing through a group of solid air-conditioning.

"It's not a river."

A Hong shuddered in her heart and said casually: "Did you think of anything in this scene, the black ferry, the river leading to the spiritual land, and the special boat fare"

"What do you want to say?" Liu Sandao.

Standing in the stern of the boat, Shen Lin said, "You want to tell folklore. This scene is indeed like a story. Legend has it that there is a river that leads to the hell, named Wangchuan River. Under the Wangchuan River is full of lone ghosts and ghosts. It’s hard for a living person to get through, but there is a legend that there is a small boat on the Wangchuan River, which specializes in transporting lone ghosts and ghosts who can’t cross the river to the other side of the river.”

"And the person who drives the boat is the ferryman, and some people say that there are flowers growing on the bank of Wangchuan, red and bloody, beautiful and indispensable, and can make people sink."

"The legendary story may have the meaning of exaggeration and beautification, but there may also be contrasts, which cannot be fabricated out of thin air." A Hong said.

"maybe."

Shen Lin said: "If there is hell, maybe the world we live in is hell, spiritually resurrected, and ghosts are rampant. This is not **** and what is it? The ghost stalkers die one by one, and the captains are struggling to survive one by one. The lives of ordinary people are fragile. It's the same as ants, and I don't know when it will end."

"No matter how cruel we are, we can't give up hope."

Li Jun shouted, interrupting the conversation between the two to avoid affecting morale.

When Yang Jian heard what A Hong's and Shen Lin had said, he couldn't help but think of what the Hong sister had said before and himself.

Ghost stories may be more than just stories.

Then legends are not just legends.

Suddenly, my heart shuddered.

Now when I think about it, what Sister Hong said is correct. After a few years, after the supernatural incident subsides, the story of handling the supernatural incident by herself will be passed down. Will there be another beautified version?

Probably.

The cruel truth needs to be buried, and the story of the victory of justice needs to be spread.

Only ignorantly living can feel the beauty of hypocrisy.

Understand the truth and shatter illusions, and people will only live in pain.

The headquarters has been concealing supernatural events, but it may not be constructing this kind of illusory beauty.

After all, for the vast majority of ordinary people, knowing the truth is not a good thing, but a bad thing. Unreal happiness is also happiness for them, rather than worrying about fear and being suspicious all day long.

"Wait, something is wrong, the boat is heading to the shore." Liu San found out the clues and said immediately.

now.

The boat changed its direction instead of drifting in the middle of the river. Instead, it violated common sense and gradually moved to the shore.

The light on the bow flickered and the mist dissipated.

The shore was actually a ferry.

The ferry was made of wood and was very shabby. On the other end of the ferry was a small road that stretched to the end of darkness, and there was no way to know what was there.

"The second ferry? Is it the same as the Lingyi bus, and there is a stop?" Yang Jian frowned.

"Maybe there will be other people on the boat." Liu Sandao.

Shen Lin added: "Maybe it's not necessarily people who take the boat."

But the discussion belongs to the discussion.

The boat is still docked.

The river was rippling and rippled, but there was no one around the ferry.

"Can Yang Jian see the situation over there?"

Li Jun asked, he was burning with wildfire, and he couldn't light up the road ahead.

Yang Jian said: "I can see clearly, a dirt road that stretches to the end of darkness. There is no one on the road, but I seem to have seen a few old graves on the side of the road. There seems to be a village in the distance, but it is too far to see clearly. ."

His ghost eyes were not disturbed too much.

An abandoned village at the end of the line of sight.

Lifeless and empty.

This ferry is for the village.

"It should only be docked temporarily. As long as no one gets on the ship, the ship will continue to move." Shen Lindao.

"It seems that things are not that simple anymore."

Liu San suddenly frowned, and found a piece of paper money that had not been burned out from the corner of the bow.

There was still flames on the paper money.

It couldn't be extinguished, and the last corner was burned out soon.

There was a smell of paper dust in the air.

"Someone has already boarded the ship and paid for it. This is not the paper money we burned before. It just appeared."

"You can't make jokes at this time. There are only five of us with you. There are no other people, and if someone gets on the boat, can we not see it?" Li Jun said seriously.

He kept staring around.

Even for him right now, the other four people are blind for no reason.

"I don't know, this thing is incomprehensible. I can be sure that someone must have boarded the boat, but I didn't see anyone." Liu San said, "The value is the best proof."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened several times again.

He stared at every corner of the boat.

However, nothing was found, and no one got on the ship.

But the unburnt paper money that Liu San saw just now came out abruptly and strangely.

"From the corner of the paper money just now, it can be judged that it was a three-yuan note that was burned. That is to say, at most three people were on the boat and walked with us just now." Yang Jian said.

"But I didn't see anyone at all." A Hong said.

Shen Lin smiled slightly; "The boat we saw and the boat seen by the people on the ferry may not be the same. We were in the same position and encountered two different boats. This can explain why someone got on the boat. We don’t know anymore."

"But the lamp is the same lamp." Yang Jian looked at the oil lamp and said.

"It seems that our business is in danger. UU reading www.uukanshu.com hopes that we don't have too much intersection with that pedestrian." Shen Lindao.

Li Jun said: "The action can't be delayed. Even if the ghost gets on the boat and dares to show up, we must kill it without mercy. There is nothing wrong with our joint efforts."

"Yeah, the team captain teamed up, there is nothing wrong with it." Shen Lin smiled, like Li Jun's self-confidence.

People who have only experienced despair are not so optimistic.

He caught a glimpse of Yang Jian and Liu San frowned.

The ship continued to move.

He drove away from the second ferry without a sound and continued to drift downstream.

However, on the water under the boat.

Among the reflections of Yang Jian, Li Jun and others, three weird figures are trapped in the middle, each figure is so lifeless, old and cold, and out of place.

The boat was shaking slightly at this moment, as if it could not carry the new weight.