"Brother Boat, where the hell is this?"

Looking at the river surrounded by thick fog, Guo Jia couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What do you think?"

The boatman did not answer directly, but asked him in turn.

Looking at the boat swimming quietly on the river, Guo Jia said: "This river is so weird, it doesn't look like a river in reality, am I dead?"

The boatman smiled strangely and said, "Hehe, the guest is so clever that he can guess right, and now he feels scared?"

Guo Jia said: "Didn't the boatman's eldest brother say that birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws? If everyone is like this, what should I be afraid of? ”

The boatman laughed, "Having said that, everyone who comes up is experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, and it is inevitable that they will be surprised and frightened, and it is also human nature, and it is not surprising that guests feel scared." ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm just curious about where the river leads?"

The boatman smiled strangely again: "Everyone is dead, you said you would go there?" ”

Seeing that Guo Jia was silent, the boatman said again: "Look below." ”

After Guo Jia listened, he turned his head to look at the bottom of the boat, only to see that many hands suddenly stretched out on the foggy river, accompanied by these outstretched hands, and countless terrifying screams.

Even if Guo Jia was bold, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright when he saw this kind of scene, but his pace was unsteady and he actually fell towards the other side of the boat.

At this critical juncture, the boatman suddenly stretched out his oars to block Guo Jia's body and prevent him from falling off the boat.

Guo Jia returned to the boat and thanked the boatman in shock.

The boatman smiled: "Be careful, if you fall, you will be like those souls down here, and you will never come back." ”

Guo Jia was surprised: "You mean that this river is full of drowned people?" ”

The boatman put away his oars and let the boat drift down the river, saying, "How can anyone who can come here still be alive?" These things in the water are dead souls who can't cross this river, and can only live forever in this river and struggle in pain, don't be dragged into it by them, hehehe. ”

The boatman laughed again as he spoke, Guo Jia only felt that this boatman was very weird, and the laughter was even more chilling.

Guo Jia was surprised, could it be that grass was really poisonous? Are you really dead? But he was obviously the same as usual, with flesh and blood, and even the clothes he wore at that time, if he really died, how could he still be the same as before?

However, the netherworld is too mysterious, in the past, when he and his teacher were studying the art of war, he also studied the five elements of yin and yang, but it was just for the purpose of arranging troops, not to explore metaphysics, and he was not interested in things between gods and ghosts, let alone asking.

So when he came to this strange and mysterious place and saw strange things that he had never seen before, he couldn't help but panic a little because of his outstanding intelligence and strategy.

Just when Guo Jia didn't know what to do, the boatman said to him, "Guest, it's here."

Guo Jia came back to his senses and saw that the boat had leaned on the bank of the river, this direction should be the opposite bank of the river, Guo Jia didn't know what was on the other side, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only go down.

At this time, the boatman shouted to Guo Jia, who had stepped off the boat, "Guest, please wait a minute."

Guo Jia turned around, only to see the boatman throw a blood-red flower from the boat, and said to him: "Keep this flower, as long as you take it, you can get on my boat at any time, and I will take you back to the original place, but you must remember that the petals will fall every once in a while, and when the last petal falls, it means that I and the boat have left, so you have to stay here forever." ”

Guo Jia looked at him in surprise, and glanced at the flower in his hand again, it turned out that this was a ferry ticket, so could he go back?

Thinking of this, Guo Jia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he still had so many important things to do, how could he die in such a place?

Just as he was in a relaxed mood, the petals on his hands began to fall.

At this time, the boatman reminded again: "If you have anything to do quickly, time waits for no one, hehehe." ”

After being reminded by the boatman, Guo Jia became nervous, the boatman was right, time was pressing, he couldn't waste it here.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia immediately took action and walked towards the foggy opposite shore.

Soon, Guo Jia found that he was lost, not only did he not know where he was, but he couldn't even find his way back, and at this time, another petal fell off in his hand.

Guo Jia looked at the blood-red words and said to himself, "This is not good. ”

But even if he said this, there was nothing he could do, because there was a lot of fog everywhere, not to mention the sun, moon and stars, and he couldn't even see a little farther away, so how could he tell the direction?

"Not even the wind."

If the wind could blow, maybe he would still be able to find his way, but there was nothing but fog here, like being in a dream.

Guo Jia looked at the flowers in his hands helplessly, and said to himself: "Flowers, flowers, you tell me what to do now, do I really want to stay here with you forever?"

Suddenly, Guo Jia had a flash of inspiration and remembered something, isn't this environment just an excellent opportunity to use the Qimen Dunjia technique that the teacher said?