Ji Zihan didn't know that there were water ghosts in the Santu River, and the boatman only said that she was not afraid of water ghosts, so he didn't say more, took her boat money, and didn't know where to find a huge pole, and gently touched the wooden pillar of the ferry, and the boat swung out of the ferry.

The boatman's skill is good, this swing force actually makes the boat slide out of a distance, the water of the Santu River is dusky but not deep, the long pole in the boatman's hand can almost touch the bottom, only to see him close the rod one after another, support, a few ups and downs, the boat has left the shore of the Yellow Spring, and no longer see the scenery on the shore.

In the boat in the river, there was occasional commotion, Ji Zihan only regarded it as the wind and waves on the river, and did not attract attention, she is an obedient person, since there are many ghosts and ghosts in this underworld, it is always right to listen to the task NPC, Manzhu said that she can't let the river water wet her clothes, and she is now all focused on her shirt and skirt.

At this time, it is the afternoon of the yang world, the midsummer sun is vicious and fierce, although the underworld can not see the sun, but the yang energy can scorch the earth and reach the underground, so even in the underworld, the ghosts are also listless during the day, only at night, is the most lively time in the underworld, otherwise, how can there be a hundred ghosts walking at night?

So at this time, there was still yang energy on the river, and the water ghosts in the river did not dare to be too rampant, but did some harassing acts at the bottom of the boat, and feeling the commotion at the bottom of the boat, the boatman frowned, and looked up at the faint sky above his head through his hat. Since the Santu River is the only river connecting the living world and the dead world, the entire underworld is probably only the Santu River where you can see the faint light of day.

Ji Zihan didn't know what the boatman saw when he looked up, but after he finished reading it, he obviously accelerated the speed of the boat, the boat was light, carrying the two of them forward, but although the three-way river was an underground river, the river surface was unexpectedly wide, Rao is boatman supported the boat very fast, and the long pole in his hand still supported dozens of ups and downs before he vaguely saw the scenery on the other side.

Speaking of which, this small boat is really small and broken, needless to say, the boatman is indispensable, when Ji Zihan is on the boat, there is no room for one more person; The rim and the timber looked mottled and worn, and with each of the boatman's struts, the boat creaked and hissed, as if every piece of wood in the hull was loosening and shouting.

How long has he been on the boat, how long has he been on the heart, and along the way, Ji Zihan tried his best to protect himself from being touched by the river water that occasionally splashed into the boat, but he was afraid that the boatman's next force would cause the boat to fall apart immediately.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, the boat docked along the shore under the control of the boatman, Ji Zihan's clothes were also well protected by herself, without the slightest drop of water, the extradition head on the other side was getting closer and closer, it turned out to be a piece of driftwood that could only be stood on by one person, and there was still a dim butter lamp hanging on the long pole that fixed the driftwood.

By the light, Ji Zihan cautiously climbed onto the driftwood, until he landed on the ground on the other side, then turned to the boatman and smiled flatteringly: "Driver, you wait here for a while, I'll be back as soon as I'm done." ”

The boatman waved his hand impatiently, and admonished, "Hurry up, you won't be able to cross the river any later, and if you can't cross the river, you can only rest here for the night, and then go again tomorrow." ”

Although the boatman spoke clearly and had an indifferent attitude, he was a very good person, Ji Zihan was grateful to him for his kind reminder, smiled sweetly and thanked him, turned around and floated away quickly.

In fact, she didn't know where to find Sawah, but she just thought that since the Huangquan Road was full of Manzhu Sawa flowers, maybe the other side was also covered with Manzhu Sawa blades of grass, Manzhu lived among the flowers, and Sawa Dang also lived among the blades of grass.

She expected it well, as soon as she went ashore, Ji Zihan saw that on the other side, on both sides of the mud, there was a layer of green grass blankets, but the sava leaves looked extremely ordinary, a bit like the unbloomed spider plant, but the leaves were more slender, and there was a long green-yellow stem in the middle of each leaf, looking from a distance, it was like planting a bunch of green onions in the mud, if it weren't for the fact that other plants couldn't survive in the underworld, Ji Zihan would almost think that it was just some weeds.

There were Shahua leaves all over the ground, Ji Zihan couldn't guess which leaf Shahua would hide behind, so she had to resort to the most stupid method, looking for them along the dirt road on the other side, and she stopped and called twice after a few steps: "Shahua, Shahua, are you here?" "Shahua, Shahua, there is an old man looking for you."

Seeing that the road ahead was getting darker and darker, Ji Zihan turned back blankly, and the road had gradually disappeared into darkness, she suddenly remembered the appearance of the boatman looking up at the sky on the Santu River, and she seemed to understand something.

When passing a blanket of grass that was obviously much yellower than elsewhere, Ji Zihan called twice at random without hope, and when she saw no response, she wanted to give up and continue to move forward, but a lazy voice came from behind her and stopped her steps.

The voice was indifferent, as if someone had disturbed his good sleep, and said coldly in an unkind tone: "What are you looking for Shahua, shouting and shouting, hurry up, and leave quickly when you are done." ”

A tone of wanting to send her away as soon as possible so that she could continue to go back to sleep.

Hearing someone's voice, Ji Zihan's heart was in ecstasy, and he didn't care about the rude attitude of the person who spoke. Looking back, I saw a male villain of about ten inches standing on the side of the withered yellow grass leaves, wearing a wide green robe like smoke and mist, and a jade crown of the same color on his head, describing lazy, but unable to stop a sense of elegance rushing to his face.

Ji Zihan was secretly funny, just by virtue of his height and a fairy outfit, combined with Manzhu's description of the lover's appearance, he could guess that he was Sha Hua with his toes, but he also wanted to disturb people's eyes and make people mistakenly think that Sha Hua was someone else.

"Actually, you are Shahua, why don't you admit it, I've seen Manzhu." Ji Zihan smiled, and then floated back to the little man.

Hearing Manzhu's name, the man's expression really changed greatly, he grabbed a few steps to meet Ji Zihan, craned his neck and asked eagerly: "Have you seen Manzhu, she is doing well, fat or thin, have those people in the underworld embarrassed her?" ”

As soon as he came up, he asked a series of questions, and he didn't know which one to answer him first, and at the same time, he was moved by the strong affection he showed in his urgency, and sighed in his heart, if only one day there was such a boy who thought about me in his heart.