Chapter 198: Night Ghost Ship

Qiurong Wanxue led several of them to look for the Night Ghost Boat, but they found several Night Ghost Ships in a row, but they were all preempted and rented away.

Every night boat has a ferryman in charge, but this makes Peng Zhuang and them very strange, the ferryman and the other ghosts in the ancient city of Xudu look different, the ferryman is a person with a body, and his body even exudes a faint blood qi.

"Ferryman, is it a human or a ghost?" When looking at the ferryman, Peng Zhuang and they couldn't help but feel a little creepy, every ferryman looked ancient, a bit like an ancient corpse crawling out of the tomb, especially those eyes, full of ghostly energy, which made people feel creepy.

"No one knows that the ferryman has always been here to sail the boat, and besides, the night boat can only be driven by the ferryman. Qiurong Wanxue shook her head and said.

"Is the ferryman the same as the ghost of the ancient city of Xudu? can't they leave the ancient city of Xudu?" a disciple couldn't help but ask when he saw that there was a faint blood on the ferryman's body.

"Not necessarily. The pastor, who had always been like a good baby and did not speak, shook his head with a smile and said, "There is also a legend that a ferryman once left and became invincible. ”

"Leaving the Ancient City of Xudu?" this disciple couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and said, "Really?"

Qiurong Wanxue glanced at Mu Ling and said: "This is just a legend, this envoy is the ancestor of the Underworld, but this is only limited to legends. ”

"I've heard this legend. Peng Zhuang slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "It's the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld!" There is a legend that the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld is from the ancient city of Xudu, and it is very likely that he is a ferryman!"

"It's the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld. Qiurong Wanxue said: "But, this is just a legend, Stygian Duze has never admitted such a statement, and besides, the ferryman of Houhai cannot leave here, and I have never heard of a ferryman leaving Houhai!"

There are many legends about the origin of the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld, and there are two more widely spread by the Immortal Emperor, one believes that the Immortal Emperor is a boat ghost on the Styx, and the other legend believes that the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld is from the Houhai of the ancient city of Xudu.

This legend believes that the Immortal Emperor was a ferryman in the Houhai Sea, and later got a great adventure, and turned from a dead person to a living person, and since then got rid of the Houhai Sea, left the ancient city of Yudu, and finally became an invincible Immortal Emperor.

Whether it is the legend that the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld came from the Styx River, or the legend from the Houhai, this is just a legend and has not been verified in any way, and as the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld, he even denied this statement.

In later generations, more people believed that the Immortal Emperor was born in the ghost clan, and this was indeed recognized by many people in the era of the Immortal Emperor.

Qiurong Wanxue took the pastoral spirit and they even found several night ghost boats were preempted, Qiurong Wanxue groaned for a while, glanced at the pastor, and then said: "Mu Daoyou, you help me take a look at them, I will go to find the night ghost boat." ”

Compared with Peng Zhuang and a few of their young disciples who were reckless in their work, the pastoral who looked like a good baby was more trusting, and he gave people a sense of stability, so Qiurong Wanxue would temporarily entrust the pastoral spirit.

The pastor said with a smile: "Patriarch, don't worry, everyone is waiting here for you to come back." This was an opportunity for him, and he just happened to ask Peng Zhuang about the Peerless Wasteland.

Qiurong Wanxue glanced at Mu Ling, and finally ordered Peng Zhuang and a few of them, and then hurriedly went to find the Night Ghost Boat.

When Qiurong Wanxue left, the pastor asked Peng Zhuang and said, "Brother Peng, what was the giant hand you said about at that time in the dark sky?"

"Brother Mu is very interested in this matter. The other disciple said with a smile. They have no ill feelings towards pastoralism, on the contrary, they have a great affection for pastoralism.

"That day, it suddenly got dark, and I was frightened, so now I heard Brother Peng say that there is a giant hand, so I can't help but be full of interest. The pastor said with a smile.

"Speaking of this, I was also frightened, I heard that the patriarch and the elders immediately went to the ancestral land, afraid that something big would happen. At the mention of this, the other five disciples couldn't help but be interested, and they talked nonsense.

"The moment it got dark, I did see a giant hand, but it was only for a moment, and it was definitely not dazzling. Peng Zhuang said confidently.

In fact, few people believed Peng Zhuang's words, because only Peng Zhuang saw the giant hand, and in fact, Peng Zhuang happened to be looking at the place of the Peerless Barren Tomb at that time.

"What kind of giant hand is that?" said the pastor with great interest.

"This, how to say this, it is a very big hand, it seems that it has its own heaven and earth, that hand is like a starry sky, or a world, there are stars, there is the sun and the moon, when it suddenly appears, it seems that this giant hand is going to change our sky......" Peng Zhuang thought carefully about the events of the day.

When the pastoral spirit heard Peng Zhuang's words, he had a bottom in his heart, this was really exactly the same as he guessed, and now he can completely put his mind at ease, as long as he opens the Wushuang Wasteland, he will be able to find the Lost God Island.

"Ha, Brother Mu Dao, don't listen to Peng Zhuang's bragging. At that time, when it was dark, there was nothing, let alone the stars, the sun and the moon, and everyone saw that the sky was pitch black. Listening to Zhi Lao, they can't see through the sky even when they open their eyes to the sky, where do the stars come from. A disciple shook his head and said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth. Peng Zhuang couldn't help but be anxious and said loudly.

Mu Ling said with a smile: "I believe what Peng Zhuang said, the world is full of wonders, strange things happen every day, and it is not surprising that he sees strange things." ”

"Yes, Brother Shepherd believes me, where is it like you little kids. Peng Zhuang couldn't help but say proudly.

The other five disciples laughed, and the female disciple among them pursed her lips and chuckled, and said, "Brother Shepherd just doesn't want to embarrass you, you still take it seriously." ”

Several of them are from the same family, and they have grown up together since childhood, and they have a good relationship, so it doesn't matter what jokes they make.

"Are you deliberately making enemies of me?" Peng Zhuang glared at the bull's eye and said, "Is it itchy skin, and you want me to beat you." ”

"Che, are you going to challenge the five of us?" can you do it?" said the other disciple with a laugh, disdainfully.

Peng Zhuang looked fierce, and said with a smile: "What's the big deal about one against five, let you taste the power of Uncle Ben today." ”

Seeing the six of them arguing, Mu Ling couldn't help but smile, a few friends have grown up together since childhood, which is also a very happy thing.

"Yo, isn't this a bunch of hillbillies from the Snow Shadow Clan? At this time, a sarcastic voice rang out.

I saw more than a dozen young people walking this way, these dozen young people were men and women, and these dozen young people all exuded a cold air, and each of them had a black cloud gathered above their heads.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a group of boys from the Black Cloud Ghost Clan, could it be that the Night Sea is your place!" As soon as they saw this group of young people, Peng Zhuang and the six of them didn't have a good face, and there was immediately a tense atmosphere on both sides.

This group of young people was born in the Black Cloud Ghost Clan, which is adjacent to the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, and the relationship between the two sides is not very good, and the Black Cloud Ghost Clan is stronger than the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, and the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan has suffered a small loss in several conflicts, which makes the disciples of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan hold back their anger in their hearts.

The young man who was the leader of this group of young people was the young master of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, and he walked forward with the disciples of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, he glanced at Peng Zhuang and them with disdain, and said proudly: "The Night Sea is not the place of our Black Cloud Ghost Clan, but even with the kung fu of a few of you three-legged cats, you dare to come to the ancient city of Xudu, hey, listen to my kind advice, and go back to your nest obediently, otherwise you will die in the ancient city of Xudu, I am afraid that there will be no place to be buried." ”

"It's your business. Peng Zhuang sneered and said: "We can go wherever we like." Hey, you'd better watch your own safety!"

This group of young people laughed, full of provocative posture, among them, the young master of Heiyun looked at Peng Zhuang and the six of them, and then looked at the pastor, shook his head with a smile, and said: "Peng Zhuang, we are many people, we are here to do it with you, and others will laugh at us to bully more and less." ”

"Sixteen or seventeen people are amazing. Peng Zhuang said angrily: "The seven of us can pick you together, and it is not a problem for us to fight three in one battle." ”

"Seven people?" One of the disciples of the Black Cloud Ghost Clan glanced at the Pastoral Clan, laughed, and pointed at the Pastoral Spirit, saying, "Plus this Terran boy?" Hey, Peng Zhuang, your Snow Shadow Ghost Clan is becoming more and more useless, and you have actually mixed up with the weak Terran, which is the loss of our Ghost Clan's face." ”

"What about the Terrans!" A disciple of the Snow Shadow Clan said angrily: "As a ghost clan, you are amazing, if you think it is great, you can challenge the Xuanqi River or the Yishan Clan of Nanyao Yun!"

"Hey, what, I'm not convinced. The young master of the black cloud sneered and said: "I even sheltered a human race boy in just two sentences, isn't it, you Snow Shadow Clan can't get along in our secluded territory, and you plan to go to Yaoyun to join the human race?"

Regarding the provocation of the young master of Heiyun, Mu Ling just smiled, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and he didn't bother to bother with them at such a junior.

"Phew, little, you have the ability to come out and fight with me. "Peng Zhuang is also a straightforward person, the Black Cloud Ghost Clan and the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan were originally world enemies, and now the Black Cloud Young Master is so provocative, Peng Zhuang suddenly became angry in his heart, and jumped out to fight the Black Cloud Young Lord.

"Hey, Peng Zhuang, am I afraid that you won't succeed, just fight, and beat you down within three moves. The young master of the black cloud was also domineering, and stood up and said with a sneer.

"This is not the place to settle the grievances between the two communities. At this time, a cold and pleasant voice sounded, and at this time, Qiurong Evening Snow had returned.

Seeing Qiurong Wanxue, the young master of Black Cloud couldn't help but change his face greatly, although Qiurong Wanxue was a younger generation, but she was the patriarch of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, and her strength was comparable to that of the patriarch of their Black Cloud Ghost Clan.

"If you Black Cloud Ghost Clan want to decide the winner, I, the Snow Shadow Clan, will accompany you at any time. Qiurong Wanxue was solemn and said slowly: "I won't deceive you as juniors, so call your patriarch to come." ”

"Out of the ancient city of Xudu, our patriarch will ask the Qiurong patriarch for advice. In the end, Young Master Heiyun dropped such a sentence and fled with the other disciples.

"Hmph, coward. Peng Zhuang was still angry, if it weren't for the patriarch here, he would definitely teach this little white face a hard lesson.

"Let's go, we've found a Night Ship. Qiurong Wanxue said to everyone.

They followed the autumn and evening snow, and there was already a night boat parked in a corner of the sea, and at this time there was a ferryman sitting on the night boat, the ferryman looked tall and thin like a bamboo pole, and he wore a hat and sat quietly in the stern.

When they approached in the evening of Qiurong and the snow, the ferryman's gloomy eyes swept them away, and Peng Zhuang and they were swept by the ferryman, and they couldn't help but feel creepy, and their backs were cold.

"One person has a drop of longevity blood a day, and the day is over, and if you get together enough five people, you will go to sea. The ferryman spoke, his voice was like scrub, cold and unforgiving, and it sent chills down his spine when he heard it.

"Take a drop of longevity blood for each person. Qiurong Wanxue instructed everyone. As she spoke, she took out a drop of her own life-blood.

Peng Zhuang and the others all followed the example of the patriarch and took out a drop of their own longevity blood. For monks, longevity blood is very precious, but Peng Zhuang and they are all young people, and longevity blood will accumulate more and more in the future, unlike the older generation of monks, who dry up as their blood decreases after a certain age.

If you want to go out to the night sea on a night boat, you must pay the ferryman, and the reward that the ferryman wants is neither the essence common among the monks, nor the night sun fish common to the ancient city of Xudu, but the longevity blood.

When everyone took out a drop of longevity blood and gave it to the ferryman, the ferryman opened his mouth and swallowed all the longevity blood, seeing such a scene made Peng Zhuang and the six young people feel a little hairy in their hearts.

Seeing that the ferryman swallowed the longevity blood, Peng Zhuang and the others at this time understood why the ferryman looked different from the other people in the ancient city of Xudu, the original inhabitants of the ancient city of Xudu looked bloodless, but the ferryman had a faint blood, it turned out that they had eaten the monk's longevity blood, no wonder they had a weak blood.

After getting the longevity blood, the ferryman allowed them to get on the boat in the evening snow.

"Miss Qiurong, it's been a long time. "Just as they were on board, they saw a group of people coming into the distance, and this was another group of young men, both men and women.

This group of young people arrived at the beach in the blink of an eye, and this group of young people was extremely vigorous, and they knew at a glance that they were a group of good players. This group of young people is led by a young man wearing a dragon robe, this young man has a faint moonlight on his body, making his whole person look handsome and dazzling, and the blood on this young man's body is majestic, he is definitely a master.

As soon as the young man saw Qiurong Wanxue, he was overjoyed, obviously very happy, and said with a smile: "Miss Qiurong, you are also going to sea, it just so happens that we are also going to sea, why don't we be in the same boat." ”

Qiurong Wanxue looked at them, shook her head lightly and said, "The prince of the lunar moon, our small boat can only sit seven or eight people, the prince should find a bigger night boat." ”

However, this prince still did not give up, looked at the pastor, and said with a smile: "This brother of the human race, I am in a hurry to go to sea to hunt the night sun fish, it is better for you to give up your position to me, how about I pay you." ”

The pastor looked at the prince, and then at the autumn and evening snow, the old god was there, and shook his head lightly and said, "I'm afraid I'm sorry, I'm also in a hurry to go to sea." ”

The shepherd said this, and the prince was obviously displeased, but he did not have a seizure.

"Prince of the Lunar Moon, I will leave here, and I will go first. Qiurong Wanxue was unwilling to entangle any more, and ordered the ferryman to drive the boat.

And although this prince was not very willing, he had to clench his fists and leave.

The ferryman sat in the stern of the boat, gently rocked the night boat, and slowly entered the night sea.

"Who were those people just now?" Mu Ling sat with Peng Zhuang, glanced at Qiurong Wanxue who was sitting on the bow of the boat, and said with a smile.

"He is the prince of the Yin Moon Ghost Clan, and the Yin Moon Ghost Clan can be regarded as a second-rate sect in the secluded territory, and his strength is very good. Speaking of this, Peng Zhuang glanced at the patriarch sitting in front of him, then lowered his voice very low, and said in a low voice: "The prince of the Yin Moon Ghost Clan likes our patriarch very much and has always wanted to chase our patriarch......