This is a thin and withered old man with wrinkles like orange peel on his face.

He was dressed in a gray-brown robe and wore a bamboo hat on his head.

When the rowing boat docked and saw it up close, Fang Zheng finally affirmed that the green leather lantern on the bow of the boat was the soul-attracting lamp.

Fang Fang was surprised.

The last time he saw the soul-attracting lamp, it was not long ago when he followed Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang to the yin and catch the evil mirror spirit.

The vision in front of me is similar to the scene of the day's shadow, and it is also like a misty water world... Boat... Boatman... A soul-attracting lamp in the bow of the ship.

But today is not a yin.

The boatman is not Mr. Fu either.

At this moment, it's in the real world.

What is in this dragon head lake, and why does a mysterious boatman with a soul-attracting lamp suddenly appear in the middle of the night?

Fangzheng's heart is solemn.

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng's nose flapped slightly, and when the boat docked, he smelled an unusual smell in the air.

It's a foul smell.

From the green leather lantern.

The reason why corpse oil smells bad is because it contains methane, so it burns very brightly......

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the soul-attracting lamp that was emitting a ghostly blue light.

In the dead of night, a ferryman suddenly appeared on the secluded Ping Lake.

The boatman also had a corpse oil soul-attracting lamp.

This in itself is not normal, perhaps... This boatman is not human......

Fortunately, Fang Zheng was wearing a combat uniform and prop uniform, and even his face was covered by a prop helmet, and the boatman did not notice the abnormality on his face.

And Fang Zheng also began to remain silent, cautiously looking at the boatman and the boat in front of him.

Didn't rush on board.

"This boatman... What is the identity? Since they are not human, they are ghosts? Why did the two mysterious people in front of them board the boat and let the boatman take them into the depths of Longtou Lake?"

"It's because... Are they not familiar with water, or is it because... Is there really something under this lake that makes them feel jealous, and they must be crossed safely by the boatman?"

Fang Zheng thought, standing motionless on the shore of the lake.

"The rules of the ferry and borrowing the yin road should be clear, right?" Although the old man of the boatman was laughing, he seemed to give people a dry smile that was not smiling, obviously laughing, but it also gave people a cold feeling without expression, and he showed a mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth when he opened his mouth.

Ferry?

Borrowing the Yin Road?

In the face of an increasingly bizarre and drastic world, the previous world view can no longer keep up with the strange world after the upheaval, he is like an illiterate... Ignorant and intruded into another, more bizarre world.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to answer for a while, so as not to expose himself, he kept standing motionless, and didn't answer immediately.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was always standing on the shore of the lake and had no intention of boarding the boat, the ferryman saw that the ferryman was about to row the oars that he had been holding in his hand, and he had to row back to the depths of Longtou Lake.

And yet, at this moment, knock!

Fang Zheng stepped on the bow of the boat with one foot, but the other foot was still motionless, standing on the shore of the lake.

The ferryman's face did not fluctuate, and he stopped the oars to be rowed and looked at Fangzheng.

Founder pulls back his feet... The ferryman waits for a while, and then he has to row away... Fang Zheng stepped on the boat again.

Founder retracts his foot......

Fangzheng takes one foot ......

After repeating this for more than ten minutes, perhaps because of the ferryman who insisted that the customer is God and had been expressionless, this time he finally couldn't help but scold: "If you want to get on, get out if you don't have money." ”

Fang Zheng suddenly, it turned out to be a boat fare......

You said you wanted money, you wouldn't have gotten it.

Ghosts also need money?

So Fang Zheng took out a crumpled lump of banknotes from his body, however, this time it was the ferryman who was motionless, his old face full of orange peel wrinkles, with a warm and angry expression, under the faint blue light on the bow of the boat, most of his face was shrouded in shadows, and his face was blue and black, looking gloomy.

"The ferry borrows the underworld and only collects money from the underworld. ”

"I don't take any money. ”

The ferryman's face was wrinkled like orange peel, as if he was holding back his angry facial features.

What？

Money in the underworld?

Oh, it turned out to be a dark coin, and Fang Zheng reacted.

But where did you ask me to find you in the middle of the night?

Also, is the ship going for 10 billion denominations, or 1 trillion denominations?

The ferryman shrugged his nose, with a greedy smile on his face, raised a finger with black and gray nails, pointed at Fang Zheng greedily and said, "I have already smelled the strong fragrance of money on you." ”

"Money is a thing, the more you smell it, the more addictive it is. ”

The ferryman smiled, revealing his black and yellow rotten teeth, which made Fang Zheng sick to his stomach.

Hearing the ferryman's words, Fang Zheng was surprised and stunned, what was on him, he naturally knew it in his heart, which normal living person would carry such an unlucky thing as a dark coin?

However.

The next moment, when Fang Zheng really took out a dark coin from his body, the person was stunned.

"Yes, that's it, the smell of money. The ferryman's eyes were greedy, staring directly at the dark coin in Fang Zheng's hand, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Fang Zheng quickly remembered the origin of this dark coin.

He couldn't help but think of the timid, timid, little girl who only dared to look down at her feet, pitiful enough to make people's nose sour, obviously only seven or eight years old thin body, but with a strong obsession in life, with clean, kind eyes that have not been polluted by the hustle and bustle.

Fang Zheng came back to his senses from his stunned state and frowned.

He remembered very well that this dark coin was kept by him at home, when was it brought by him?

The underworld coin is also called Yin De money.

Yin De, Yin De... Fang Zheng fell silent for a moment.

"Boatman, I've been seasick since I was a child, you... Can you give me a hand?"

"I'm afraid that I'm seasick, and I accidentally didn't stand firm and fell into this lake, it doesn't matter if I fall into the lake, the key is that I'm afraid of the money......"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng specially shook the dark coin in his hand a few more times in front of his eyes.

was greedily staring at the ferryman in Fang Zheng's hand, and hurriedly shouted to be careful of money, be careful of money, he hesitated slightly, put down the oars in his hand, walked to the bow of the boat and stretched out one of his hands......

When Fang Zheng grabbed the ferryman's palm, he felt like he had grabbed a ball of hard ice, a soft temperature without flesh and blood.

"Be careful of your step, don't fall into this lake, it's not very peaceful in this lake now......" The ferryman turned his body sideways to let Fang Zheng board the bow of the narrow space on the boat, and kindly reminded Fang Zheng to pay attention to his step.

Of course, he was actually reminding Fang Zheng of the money in his hand......

"Boatman, your soul-attracting lamp is corpse oil, right?"

"Hehe, little brother has a good eye. ”

"Boatman, someone once told me a word......

“？”

Burst!

Before he finished speaking, a sudden cold light flashed, and the ghost head knife had already slashed the boatman in front of him into two pieces, all the way to the abdomen, but not a drop of blood flowed out, this was actually a... Human skin without internal organs or flesh.

"If you encounter someone who uses corpse oil as a soul-attracting lamp, go up and give him a knife. ”

It was only at this moment that Fang Zheng finished the last half of the sentence.