As the old man spoke, the boat gradually came to a halt and anchored in the center of the river.

The two sides of the strait were gray, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a thin smoke or a fog, and the dots of fire flickered by, as if someone was walking back and forth with a lantern.

However, there was still a deathly silence on the river, and there were no expected stormy waves and turbulent estuary, and from a distance, it was dull and unremarkable, only slightly gloomy and cold.

"Fuck, why are we here in the Netherworld?"

Jin Xiaofa's surprised voice was particularly obvious in the silent air, he got up from the ground and walked to the bow of the boat, rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother Bai, we won't die, right?" ”

I ignored him, turned my face to the old man, but saw that his face staring at the river trembled slightly, and I couldn't tell whether it was nervous or excited, so I reached out and stroked my gray beard, and muttered, "It's finally back again." ”

I didn't understand what the old man meant, and I watched as the lights on both sides of the shore began to become denser, as if someone had spotted us, and more and more lights gradually converged on the shore.

"The boat at the mouth of the river has come to the wrong place, please turn around and go back quickly!"

On the shore, a hoarse voice suddenly came out of the thin smoke, full of confidence and deep voice.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when I could hear someone talking in this kind of place, and then I saw that the old man's body was slightly stunned, he turned his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came, took a deep breath and said loudly: "The Yellow River Golden Gate, Shenmu Divine Mansion!" ”

"Which estuary?" The man asked.

"Ghost Gate Gorge!"

After the old man finished speaking, the shore was silent for a long time, and then it seemed to cause a commotion, the candle flame in the thin smoke began to flutter, accompanied by whispers echoing in the air, the voice was very soft, I couldn't hear it really, but I could feel that the name "Ghost Gate Gorge" didn't seem to be very simple.

"Today, the water in the Guimen Gorge is rising and the sand is sinking, and it is not suitable for boating, so you should come back another day!"

After the man finished speaking, there was no movement, the old man seemed to be a little eager to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment with a calm brow, took a deep breath and said: "There are distinguished guests on the ship, today you must go to the Ghost Gate Gorge, enter the ancient river road, and hope that the head of the sect will be more accommodating." ”

Hearing this, I glanced at the red carp, and we both saw shock in each other's eyes, but we tacitly did not speak, and waited quietly.

"Who's on board?"

The old man frowned, glanced at me, and then said, "Descendants of the Bai family." ”

"The Bai family?"

After the man on the shore sighed softly, the agitation in the thin smoke was even stronger than before, as if he was more sensitive to the name of the Bai family than even more than the Ghost Gate Gorge.

I couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the old man in confusion, and saw that he made a waiting gesture to me, and then lowered my eyes to the shore, and when the restlessness was over again, I heard the man say: "There are ghost waves in Guimen Gorge today, and the big boat can't go, if you really want to go, just go ashore and change to a small boat." ”

The old man's body trembled violently when he heard the ghost waves, and he asked in a deep voice, "When will the waves recede?" ”

"In three days, you can get through the big ship." The man replied.

"Three days ......"

The old man gritted his teeth, looked at me, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Then there will be a head of labor reeducation." ”

After speaking, a bamboo raft broke through the thin smoke and slowly rowed from the shore.

There was a boatman standing on the boat, who was covered tightly by the dark green hat and robe, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, rowed to the bottom of the Shenmu Divine Mansion, held the hat with his hand, and said: "When did Jinmen start to make friends with the Bai family, and did such a thing of protecting the lord and crossing the river, doesn't the eight-faced Buddha care?" ”

"The eight-faced Buddha has been dead for more than 30 years, and now it is the Buddha of Sorrow and Joy who is in charge of the affairs of the Golden Gate." The old man said respectfully.

"More than thirty years?"

The boatman muttered, "How did you die?" ”

"Dead end." The old man replied.

"yes, it's time to die."

The boatman seemed to have been talking to himself, he didn't ask, and the old man didn't dare to take a stubble, and when he came to his senses, he said lightly: "It's going to be foggy soon, let's go ashore." ”

The old man answered, jumped directly from the bow of the boat with a soft shout, landed on the bamboo raft steadily, and then raised his head and looked at me and said, "Please, the descendants of the Bai family." ”

I looked at the hull of the boat, which was six or seven meters high, and then looked at the strange look of this old man, and knew that this was deliberately embarrassing me, but it didn't matter, what kind of wind and wind I hadn't seen, could I still be afraid that this would not happen?

But when I wanted to turn over, I was stopped by the red carp, looked at me, I don't know when there was a bundle of thick rope in my hand, and the arm suddenly wrapped around my waist, only to feel a force from the waist protrusion, and the whole person fell from the side of the boat with the red carp.

I only heard the sound of the wind in my ears, and the hull kept moving up, and then I saw the red carp still in the air suddenly stretched out his hand, and the thick rope in his hand was thrown straight out, one end was held in his hand, and the other end was wrapped around the neck of Jin Xiaofa, who was staring down with wide eyes, and then his arm was slightly forced, and he only felt that the figure that was falling rapidly suddenly stagnated, and his feet were solid, and he landed steadily on the bamboo raft.

I looked left and right with palpitations, and saw that the red carp didn't care about throwing the thick rope in his hand on the water, but it was this loss, the rope made of thick linen didn't float on the water for a second, and sank directly into the water like an iron stone.

I was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old man in horror and said, "Yellow Spring is weak? ”

The old man nodded, and was about to open his mouth, but he heard a whistling sound, his face changed, and he took a step back suddenly, and saw Jin Xiaofa's huge body smashed directly from the sky like a cannonball, but the seemingly simple raft under his feet didn't move, and he didn't even splash the water lines, and he was suddenly shocked, and he faintly felt that there was no simple thing in this place.

After Jin Xiaofa got up from the raft with grinning teeth, the boatman silently began to row the boat closer to the shore.

Looking at the river that was calm on all sides, as well as the hemp rope that had just touched and sank, I still couldn't help but say: "This river is really the weak water of Huangquan?" ”

"The feathers do not float, sentient beings cannot cross, only by taking the Shenmu Divine Mansion or the bamboo raft of Paijiao, can we successfully pass through the 30,000 weak waters and go to the Sandaowan ferry."

"Sandaowan?"

My heart fluttered when I heard the name, but then I laughed at myself that it was just a similar name.

But the old man's mouth made me slightly stunned, what kind of existence is this, a mere boatman can make the head of the Kinmen Buddha so respectful, and from the dialogue between the two of them, it seems that the entrance and exit of the Yellow River Ancient Road are under their control, how big a force can do this, I am afraid that the three Kinmen together, it is not enough to see.

Just thinking about it, the bamboo raft slowly docked on the shore, the boatman walked ashore with the hat, the four of them followed, and when they came to the shore, they found that it was a clearing surrounded by a forest, Jin Xiaofa and I looked at each other, in this kind of place, there are still plants to survive?

And around the clearing, groups of strange people with red lights and different images gathered.

The reason why it is strange is that the clothes worn by these people are not like modern times, they are all kinds of forms, but they have a uniform dark complexion, as if they have been exposed to the sun for many years, and the ravines are vertical and horizontal, all of which are the marks left by the river wind.

When they saw everyone coming ashore, they at first stared at us with some vigilance, but when all eyes fell on me, they were all stunned for a moment, and then they rushed up in a swarm.

"Are you really a descendant of the Jiuquan Patrol River Bai family?"

"Young man, what generation are you, the uncle of the Bai family who crossed the river with me back then, I remember that he was a letter generation, is he still there now?"

"Do you really want to go to the Yellow River Ancient Road? Just the four of you, I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of trouble. ”

"That's right, if you can't do it, just take us with you, although you don't have any skills, you have a lot of strength, and you can help the young master of the Bai family to support the extradition along the way, including some preparations in advance, so as not to be caught off guard temporarily."

……

I was startled by them at first, but when I calmed down and listened carefully, it seemed that they were all people who had a relationship with my Bai family, and there were many people who were favored by my Bai family, so I couldn't help but be a little curious, and opened my mouth and said, "You all really know my Bai family?" ”

"Exactly!" Everyone said. ()

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