Chapter Forty-Eight: Yi Nian Chuan

"Shizi, why do you have to visit the original part of the ghost country?" Walking on the mountain path to the original part of the ghost country, Seventy-two asked Shizi.

"Interesting, didn't this son of the world say, I want to take you to every place in the underworld, as for how much of your original general you can find in it, that is your nine-day god of war, this son doesn't worry about that, and this son of the world will not help you attack the underworld, as for what my ambition is, that is, to travel all over the underworld, and if you don't like it, you will learn to patrol, and if you get tired of playing, you will be in the north, if you are tired of the northern frontier, maybe it is possible to oust him from the power of the underworld emperor and become the boss of the underworld, haha..." Gallop on the road leading to the countryside in the backyard of the Eastern Ghost Emperor's Mansion.

The mountain road in the countryside of Dongcanghai is very rugged, the hillside is covered with colorful small flowers, bursts of fragrance are coming, if it is not for the blue and gray mist miasma that can be seen everywhere in the space, I think this is the human world, there is a unique fishy smell of the sea in the nose, I can't see the sea, but I can sense the ripples of the waves.

The armored cavalry followed behind several of the main generals, and along the way rode through thorns and groves, and in a thicker blue mist, a faint "small river" flowing with blue and gray mist appeared in front of them.

In the "river", an old woman with a wrinkled face, triangular eyes, and two front teeth was propped up on a big boat, which was huge, dozens of meters long and more than ten meters wide, and the thin body of the old woman was in sharp contrast with the big boat, which was very disproportionate.

The mother-in-law wore a tattered fisherman's hat on her head, gray eyes, a gray gown, and a long wooden pulp in her hand.

"Mother-in-law, is this Yi Nian Chuan?" The ghost asked her mother-in-law.

"One thought is obsessed with entering the ghost country, and then the thought is persistent and there is no turning back." The mother-in-law muttered to herself.

"It's here, Yu Lei said, when you arrive at Yi Nian Chuan, you will meet a mother-in-law who drives a boat, and the mother-in-law who mentions Yu Lei's name will take everyone into the original department of the ghost country, but the original department of the ghost country is managed by the patriarch and three elders of the ghost country, several of them are the elders of the ancestors of the ghost country, and they have a stubborn temper, even the two ghost emperor brothers can only return to the original department once a year on Halloween, and they are not allowed to enter the rest of the time. If it is an outsider, it is not allowed to enter easily, once you enter any soul except for the Ghost Emperor, you must not come out, now I will give you half a pillar of incense to think, whether to stay on the shore or go in with this son, I can say it in advance, once we enter the old base of others, we may not be able to get out! Oni Shizi shouted to the rear team.

"In this case, Seventy-Two will go in with the Prince, and the other spirits will stay on the shore and wait for our news." Jiu'er said loudly.

"Are you sure the son of the world is in? I'm not afraid I won't be able to get out! Shizi laughed.

"Don't be afraid, it's a big deal to wait until the Halloween God enters and brings us out." Jiu'er still trusts Shen Tu Yu Lei very much, even if he is detained by the patriarch of the ghost country, Shen Tu Yu Lei will find a way to take Niang Niang out, Ren Ji Niang Niang is their top boss, and the two of them have to save Niang Niang with all their lives.

"Why do you want to visit the ghost country?" Shizi asked.

"Why did the prince want to go?" Seventy-two rhetorical questions.

"Play!" The ghost prince raised his head and said arrogantly.

"Seventy-two is also for fun!" Jiu'er showed no weakness.

"Okay, this son will take you into the ghost country, I don't believe that those old ghosts can really keep this son in it? If I really stayed inside, this son would play my imagination to turn it upside down, but they would have to beg me to get out of the ghost country, little seventy-two, do you have confidence in your husband? Shizi patted Seventy-Two's little head.

"Have faith! If you really can't get out, it's also quite interesting to have the son of the world with you. Jiu'er didn't know why she said such an idiotic thing inexplicably, and buried her head very low in embarrassment.

A hint of ridicule at the corner of Shizi's mouth hung up inadvertently, and he laughed: "The charm of this Shizi can't even be resisted by Jiutian Niangniang." ”

"Mother-in-law, Yu Lei, you know, we were sent by the Ghost Emperor Yu Lei, please take us to the original part of the Ghost Country." Shizi shouted loudly like a mother-in-law.

"You don't have to be so loud, my old woman is not deaf!" The mother-in-law was very dissatisfied.

Seventy-two raised his head and stuck out his tongue to the son, and he was also a ghost son when he was scolded by others.

The ghost prince took Seventy-two to the big ship with a clip under his armpit, and Shayi, Shabai, Zhuhua, and Suzaku stepped on the wooden boat together with two hundred armored knights, and finally the mother-in-law waved her hands, and hundreds of horses were loaded into the boat.

Looking at the bubbling green mist at the bottom of the boat, Jiu'er exclaimed: "This is not a river at all, it is an abyss full of green miasma!" Jiu'er clutched the arm of the ghost world, for fear that the ship would suddenly fall and crash to the bottom of the valley.

The ghost prince gently hugged Seventy-two's shoulders and sneered: "I'm shocked, but it's a little ghost, I haven't seen the world, and no one said that the bottom of the boat must be water!" ”

"But Shizi, how can the ship move on the miasma?" Jiu'er stared nervously at her mother-in-law rowing in front of her.

The mother-in-law rowed the oars silently and silently, and it was also strange that this boat was really moving fast on the fog miasma, and it seemed that the boat that could only accommodate dozens of people was carrying hundreds of souls and more than 200 horses, "What kind of boat is this, it is so amazing, it doesn't look big, but the capacity is not small?" ”

Finally getting used to driving on the miasma, he checked around the ship, and went back to the deck to talk to Shayi.

A black robe fluttered, looking at the end of the boundless Nian River, he smiled at Seventy-two and said: "The princess doesn't know, it's not that the capacity of the ship is large, but that carrying the soul is not a measurement method in the world, a soul only needs a little bit of emptiness, and the space required to cut multiple souls is the same as that of a soul, and the space occupied by the soul is not what the princess sees with the naked eye, the princess is still in the underworld for a short time, and you will realize this after staying for a few days." Shayi patiently explained to the princess.

"Our drunken capital David is only patient with Xiao Seventy-two, but he talks a lot in front of Xiao Seventy-two, and I am a little jealous in this world." The Oni Shizi paced from the side.

"Shizi, how long will it take for us to get to the original tribe of the Ghost Country?" Jiu'er asked curiously.

It has been three hours since he stepped on the big ship, but the hazy end seen by the naked eye seems to be the previous distance, and the boat under his feet is moving fast, but the distance has not been shortened, Jiu'er added: "Your Highness, haven't you noticed, you see the end in the distance, it is still the same as before?" ”

Shizi played with a bamboo flute in his hand, squeezed between Shayi and Seventy-two, and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "Can you not look at the underworld from the perspective of the human world, go to the world, and come back like an idiot, looking sideways at the distance has not changed, can't you look in a different direction?" The prince flicked a brain crash on the head of the seventy-two concubines, smiled evilly and glanced at the Suzaku behind him, and as soon as he came into contact with the fierce eyes of the Suzaku Dao, he shrank back in fright.

Instructed by the prince like this, Jiu'er hurriedly looked behind the boat and said to himself, "Could it be that the boat is running backwards?" ”

"Haha... Even if you drive backwards, the lateral distance will change, my little seventy-two, look up..."

Jiu'er followed the direction of His Royal Highness's finger, looked up at the air, and stared at the pair of phoenix eyes, "Could it be that this ship is going up and down?" How do I feel like I'm about to hit that piece of sky above my head? It's not the sky, it's the foggy void. ”

"That's right, this ship is gradually floating above the void to be precise, and when it rushes through the mist above it, it may arrive at the original tribe of the ghost country." The ghost Shizi looked at the Shayi, and the Shayi nodded slightly, agreeing with the Shizi's conjecture.

"That mother-in-law is not rowing at all, she is controlling the direction, no wonder there is only one oar, and she rows so easily." Jiu'er said as she walked towards her mother-in-law at the bow of the boat.

The ghost prince looked at the back of seventy-two and said to himself: "I finally understood one thing, I don't know what else can be seen in that old woman?" ”

Jiu'er walked to her mother-in-law gently, squatted down and quietly watched her mother-in-law "rowing", and her mother-in-law was ignored by the seventy-two concubines who were close to her, and just focused on doing her thing.

"Mother-in-law, are you in charge of ferrying here?"

The mother-in-law raised her head and glanced at Jiu'er lightly, and said, "Yes." ”

"And how many years have you been ferrying here?"

"It's been about 10,000 years."

"Oh, what an old ferryman." Jiu'er exclaimed, this mother-in-law should have been here before and after the Great Tribulation of the Divine Domain.

It may be that the void fog miasma changed direction, and the mother-in-law turned around and changed the wood pulp in a different direction, and at the moment when the mother-in-law turned around to adjust the wood pulp, the fog miasma stirred the gray shirt on the mother-in-law's neck, and a faint pink manzhu sawa faintly flashed at the mother-in-law's neck, Jiu'er's heart moved, it was really a person from 10,000 years ago, this manzhu sawa tattoo was the favorite tattoo of the little girls in the Jiutian Niangniang Jiuyou Palace at that time, and it was later spread outside the palace.

"Yinianchuan is rampant at night, and the girl should pay attention to self-defense." The mother-in-law said softly, it seems that she is still a kind mother-in-law.

"Mother-in-law, how long will it take to get to the original tribe of the ghost country?"

"Tomorrow morning will be here."

"Oh." Jiu'er got up and returned to Shizi's side in a huff, it will take another night to get to the ghost country tribe, and it seems that tonight will be spent on the ship.

"Don't run around this world, there will be a cannibalistic wandering soul at night, if you smell the smell of your yang soul, you have to besiege you." The ghost prince looked at Seventy-two evilly, tilted his head and glanced at Sha Bai, and said, "Sha Bai pay attention to your own mother-in-law, the two of them are troublesome enough tonight." ”

"Understood." Sha Bai responded.

"Tell your mother-in-law that no matter what you see, don't make a move, and you, Xiao Seventy-two, you two must not make a move tonight, the geist here is different from other places, all the fog miasma in the entire Yi Nian River is the embodiment of the geist, the number is amazing, you must not make a move, otherwise it will be troublesome, protect the Suzaku, and the rest of the people will protect themselves, Yu Lei gave this Shizi a bamboo flute conjured up by a ghost talisman, I will use it to contain the geist, you just need to rest on the deck." Don't be silent. ”

The light in the void gradually dimmed, and the surrounding miasma sped up.

The mother-in-law, who steered the bow, pulled the fisherman's hat very low. Shizi waved his hand, and the spirits on the deck all found a place they thought comfortable to sit down, waiting for the coming "storm and waves".