Chapter 105: Yin Money, Ferryman (First Update)
Wang Pu fell silent, digesting the shocking news.
Can the appearance of nightmares be traced back to such a long time?
In fact, it is not incomprehensible about this.
After all, many of the awakening abilities of the awakened came from the fantasies of the ancients.
Even some people's abilities are directly linked to myths, but they are not as exaggerated as in myths.
Moreover, there are indeed many strange people in history, and now that I think about it, these people should be the ancient awakened ones!
It's just that the ancients may not have called it that.
So, if nightmares appeared so early, are there any nightmares that have survived from ancient times to the present?
A nightmare, if it is not dealt with by the Awakened, in a year, it does not even take that long, it is possible to grow into a second-order nightmare.
He really couldn't imagine how far a nightmare could have grown if it had survived from ancient times to the present and gone through such a long time.
Airspace? Broken army? Slaughter level?
Or is it even more terrifying?
Mr. Wang Pu Chaoling asked.
Mr. Ling pointed to the dark river in front of him and said, "The power of nightmares is not necessarily related to the time of existence, it mainly depends on the negative energy absorbed, and even if there are nightmares that have lived for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, since they have not appeared, it means that they are also subject to certain restrictions. The Awakened in ancient times may not have the strength to deal with these powerful nightmares. Why do you think this river binds so many nightmares? ”
Wang Pu looked at the rushing river in front of him, which was indeed a little strange.
This world may not be the place where nightmares originate, but it is definitely not a place for normal people to set foot in.
Why does this river bind so many nightmares, it seems to suppress these nightmares, so that the nightmares can't run out and make trouble.
He had an astonishing guess in his mind.
Could it be that this river is the handiwork of the ancient awakened?
Wang Pu couldn't believe it.
What kind of powerful awakened person must it be to create such a river?
It was completely beyond his imagination.
He wanted to ask Mr. Ling, but saw that Mr. Ling suddenly said to him: "Come, come with me, and you will follow what I do later." ”
With Mr. Ling's words, I saw a small boat on the magnificent black river, breaking through the thick fog on the river and driving towards them.
There was a dark green oil lamp hanging from the bow of the boat, and a boatman wearing a hat and couldn't see clearly was rowing the oars in his hand vigorously.
Soon, the boat came to the shore and stopped in front of them.
Wang Pu couldn't help but jump his eyelids, although he couldn't see the appearance of the boatman clearly, he obviously sensed a strong nightmare aura from the boatman, this was a nightmare.
Mr. Ling, however, was not surprised, lifted his leg and stepped into the boat, and stretched out his hand and handed the boatman a coin.
What is it?
Yellow Springs ferryman?
Where exactly are they going?
Wang Pu had a big question mark in his heart, followed Mr. Ling into the boat, and handed the boatman a coin in the same way.
It turned out that the coins that Mr. Ling gave him were used for boating, and he thought that this was the medium needed to enter the Nightmare Realm.
Moreover, when the boatman stretched out a pair of dry hands with green hair and took the coin, Wang Pu obviously saw that the coin had undergone some kind of change, and there was a strange breath coming from it.
The boatman seemed very happy to get the coin, and took it to his mouth and bit it twice, as if to determine the authenticity of the coin.
When the boatman confirmed the authenticity of the coin and began to row the oars, Wang Pu couldn't help but whisper to Mr. Ling: "Mr. Ling, what's going on, the coin you gave me seems to be a bit similar to Yinmengxiang?" ”
Last time in Tianhai City, the Heavenly Punishment came, with a pillar of Dream Incense, and led away the Nightmare Guo Ming, as if he wanted to lead the Nightmare Guo Ming to Nansha Island and lock him up.
The dream incense has a fatal attraction to nightmares, and the boatman just now took the coin, and the strange aura that flowed from the coin in an instant was somewhat similar to the pillar of the dream incense he saw.
"You actually know about the fragrance of the dream?"
Mr. Ling glanced at Wang Pu a little surprised, he originally brought Wang Pu over to see the psychic world, so naturally he didn't hide it, and said: "This is the ferryman, the Nightmare World is a strange place, the place we are going to is too far away, we can't find it ourselves, we can only use the ferryman to carry us over." ”
"The ferryman is a peculiar nightmare, collecting money to do things. As long as we give him money, we don't have to worry about anything else on the boat, and even if there is a nightmare to deal with us, as long as we are still on the boat, the ferryman will help us settle it. Of course, if you don't pay for it when you get on the boat, it's naturally a different situation. ”
Wang Pu felt a chill in his heart, looking at the way the boatman saw the money just now, he could also guess what would happen if he didn't give money on the boat.
Just throwing them off the boat and sinking them into the Yellow Spring was enough to make them doomed.
"You have to remember that in the Nightmare Realm, whether it is the Huangquan ferryman or the coachman on the other side, once you get on their boat and car, you must pay, and you must not get on if you don't have money." Mr. Ling admonished in a serious tone.
"As for the coins we give, you can call them Yin money, or Underworld coins. The dream incense you mentioned is made according to yin money, but it is different. Dream incense can only be used to attract nightmares, while yin money has more functions, and it attracts nightmares even more, and can even buy lives from nightmares. ”
In the face of powerful nightmares, at the critical moment, they can take out yin money, which can be exchanged for nightmares to spare their lives temporarily.
When Wang Pu heard this, his eyes immediately turned green.
it!
Yin money can also buy lives from nightmares, this is simply the first magic weapon to save your life!
Wang Pu's eyes were wrong when he looked at the boatman.
As soon as he thought that he had taken a boat and actually consumed such a precious yin coin, he felt a faint pain in his heart.
I can't wait to pounce and snatch back the money in the boatman's hand.
Of course, it's just a matter of thinking.
The boatman's strength is too strong, and it is not something he can deal with at all, let alone here, but it is the boatman's home field, even if he has this ability, he has to weigh the consequences of doing it.
With the paddle of the oars, the boat drove into the thick fog on the river.
In the river, from time to time, there were waves crashing, and there were nightmares trapped in the river wailing, letting out a terrible scream, trying to climb up to the boat and drag Wang Pu and Mr. Ling into the water.
At this time, the dark green oil lamp on the bow of the ship would suddenly shine brightly, and the light with a cold smell would fall on the water, and to the nightmares in the river, it would be like hot oil magma, causing them to retreat in terror.
The nightmares bound in the river are also strange, and Wang Pu even saw a sarcophagus floating in front of him, a huge statue, floating on the surface of the river like duckweed, floating with the flowing water into the distance.
And soon, they also arrived at their destination.
Not long after the boat sailed, the scene changed, and it slowly sailed into a tributary, and then an ancient house with the atmosphere of the Republic of China appeared in front of Wang Pu.