The fat man and Wu Cheng surfaced and hurriedly swam towards the tomb!

Yun Ling was also relieved to see the two of them come out safely,

"Where's Qianhua...?"

The fat man shook the water on his body and listened to Yun Ling's words, and was shocked,

"Didn't he come out?! Depend on! ”

Wu Cheng took a sharp breath and was about to go down to the river again to save Shen Qianhua, when the calm river suddenly glowed with a faint blue light!

A figure slowly rises in the clear water......

"Qianhua...!"

Yun Ling shouted anxiously!

The figure that rose from the bottom of the river was naturally Shen Qianhua, but he was lying flat, holding a square stick tightly in his arms, and was slowly raised by the white ribbon fluttering under him!

Immediately after that, the blue light on the river surface became brighter and brighter, and white figures slowly emerged from the river, floating neatly on the surface of the river......

The white satin supported Shen Qianhua's body from the surface of the river and slowly moved towards the tomb where Yun Ling and the others were!

At this time, the fat man took out the vajra, Wentian drum, Buddha beads, wooden fish and other magic weapons, and looked nervously at the strange scene in front of him, Wu Cheng also held the wooden sword tightly and put everything out of the house!

After the white satin probed into the tomb, it didn't move anymore, but slowly put the unconscious Shen Qianhua at the entrance of the cave, and quickly put it back......

The fat man probed Shen Qianhua's snort, and then breathed a sigh of relief,

"It's okay, it's just a temporary coma, not life-threatening...!"

Only then did the fat man notice the square pillar that Shen Qianhua was holding tightly in his arms, and tried to break Shen Qianhua's hand to see what he had taken from the bottom of the river, but Shen Qianhua grabbed it very tightly and held it in his arms, so he could only give up.

One third of the square pillar is still stained with some soil, obviously it was originally inserted in the riverbed, and it must not be a mortal thing that can be immortal at the bottom of the river for thousands of years, the fat man stared at the talisman seal on the square pillar, and he couldn't understand it for a while, but the shape was like a Taoist ruler!

The ruler is also known as the ghost torture stick, which can suppress ghosts and gods! Whip the demon!

But the square pillar in Shen Qianhua's hand was larger than the magic ruler, and the talisman seal on it was also extremely unfamiliar.

Seeing that Shen Qianhua was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but outside the tomb, it became more and more weird......

Not to mention that there were fifty or sixty corpses, and they were all female corpses dressed in white! It floats neatly on the surface of the river, but does not rise and fall with the surface of the river, but does not move......

A female corpse at the front suddenly stood upright, with a long sleeve robe, and looked at the tomb with empty eyes!

Yun Ling was shocked in her heart, the appearance of this female corpse was exactly the same as the woman she had seen in the floating coffin before!

As the female corpse stood upright, more and more female corpses stood up one after another, but there was no trace of waves on the surface of the river, and there was a strange dead silence around...!

The three people in the tomb were nervous, and in the face of so many female ghosts, no matter how powerful the fat man was, he had no bottom in his heart, so he could only confront and watch the changes.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

A violent cough came from behind him, and Shen Qianhua, who was lying on the ground, woke up faintly......

The pain in his head was like it was about to explode, and Shen Qianhua stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his head to relieve the sharp pain coming from his head.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he was also taken aback, the dense female corpses were hugging the river surface of the tomb, and the whole space seemed to glow with a faint blue light, which was extremely weird!

"It's... What's going on?! ”

"How do I know... It looks like you pulled out the magic weapon to suppress them at the bottom of the river! ”

The fat man frowned and said solemnly.

Shen Qianhua held the heavy square pillar in his hand, remembering the strange scene at the bottom of the river before!

Ferryman? Extrication?

What's going on here?

There was also the emotion that poured out from the bottom of his heart as if he was about to crush Shen Qianhua's nerves, and he even had a thought in his heart that surprised him a little......

Ghost......

It's like an innocent creature hunted by humans!

Shen Qianhua slowly stood up and walked to the tomb**, when these thoughts surged in his heart, the many female ghosts floating on the river in front of him looked less terrifying.

Instead, a feeling of compassion arose from the bottom of his heart, as if his heart was connected with the female ghosts in front of him......

After Shen Qianhua appeared, the empty eyes of the many female ghosts on the river gradually focused, and only Shen Qianhua could see what was contained in the eyes of those female ghosts, and there was gratitude in the lonely and sad eyes.

Shen Qianhua suddenly felt that there were a lot more things in his heart, just like when he first met Chen Yuanyuan, people's hearts are also divided into good and evil, so aren't there ghosts?

Chen Yuanyuan has been wandering in Huashen for five years, he can't empathize with what kind of loneliness and resentment it is, and these female ghosts in front of him are not like this, their bodies have been thrown, and their lives have been suppressed at the bottom of the river for thousands of years!

When the emotion of pity appeared in Shen Qianhua's heart, the eternal voice that seemed to be able to shake the soul sounded in his ears again...!

"Thank you for helping us get rid of it...... This one's ferryman...... You are welcome back......"

Yun Ling and the others couldn't hear the voice, they only saw Shen Qianhua staring at the female ghost on the river tightly, motionless!

The fat man thought that he had fallen for some ghost trick again, and was just about to take out the Wentian Drum to wake up Shen Qianhua's lost soul, when suddenly the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded......

Led by the female ghost at the front, she bent down on the surface of the river and knelt down in front of them!

Shen Qianhua was standing on the edge of the tomb at this time, his eyes were extremely quiet, but his whole person carried an inexplicable majesty......

Immediately, Shen Qianhua stretched out his hand, his palm slowly lifted upward, and the female ghosts kneeling on the river surface slowly straightened up with his gestures! At this time, Shen Qianhua was like an emperor!

The female ghost who stood up slowly didn't stay for long, but her figure gradually became illusory from the back row, and then disappeared...!

When it was the turn of the woman in white at the front, the latter slowly raised her head and looked directly into Shen Qianhua's eyes, a smile appeared on her face, and the voice in Shen Qianhua's ears sounded again......

"Ferryman... The overture to the end will finally sound...... Hopefully...... You can...... Be on our side! ”

As the soul-shaking voice gradually fell, the figure of the woman in white also disappeared into the air......

The heads of the four people seemed to have been hit hard, and Wu Cheng felt the deepest!

Isn't this the same as being hit by a Balala Little Devil Cannon...!

When they returned to normal, the scene in front of them also changed, the four of them were staying in a small tomb, and the eastern sky was already white.

The bamboo raft was stuck on a raised rock, and the rock wall was not long at all, Wu Cheng poked his head out and saw the exit, and his feelings wandered in this rock wall all night......

"Let's go, let's go! The clothes are all wet and frozen to death! ”

Wu Cheng rubbed his hands and urged.

The four of them got out of the tomb, took a bamboo raft, and continued to go down the river, Shen Qianhua was silent, not knowing whether to tell these things or not......

After a while, Shen Qianhua finally couldn't help it, these things were blocked in his heart little by little, and he couldn't wait to figure it out immediately, as for his life experience, after seeing his father, everything would surface, and what he wanted to know more now was, what was ......

Ferryman!

And also......

Doomsday Overture!

Yun Ling also saw that the silent Shen Qianhua had something on his mind, and kept frowning, so he moved to his side and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong?"

Shen Qianhua was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke,

"Do you hear their voices......

"Voice...? What was that...? ”

Wu Cheng also leaned over with a big face and asked curiously.

"That's what the white-clothed female ghost said......"

"She spoke? You don't have a fever, do you? ”

Wu Chenghu stretched out his hand and touched Shen Qianhua's forehead, but was thrown away by the latter in disgust, and muttered to himself,

"I don't have a fever yet......"

Yun Ling didn't pay attention to Wu Cheng at all, but asked with a frown:

"What do you hear...?"

"She said what I am... Ferryman..."

Yun Ling had obviously never heard of this unfamiliar title, but the fat man sitting on the side stiffened for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Qianhua patted the fat man on the shoulder and asked:

"You know...... What is a ferryman? ”

The fat man paused, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly,

"I haven't heard of it either......"

Shen Qianhua didn't ask any more, there will always be a day when things will come to light, as for that......

Prelude to the end of the world!

I'm just an ordinary person who can't even figure out my life experience, and the end doesn't seem to have much to do with me, and it's not something I can control, so I didn't mention it again.

It's really a good saying, "Look at the mountains and run dead horses!" ”

The end of the rock wall looks very close, but the bamboo raft drifted for a while before getting out of the range of the cliff coffin, the sky is already bright, there are already tourists nearby, and the matter of going to the hat peak can only be slowed down......

The four of them went ashore in a relatively gentle place, there happened to be a small village, except for Yun Ling, the other three people all went into the water, and now they are all shivering from the cold, and if they don't find a place to change their clothes to warm up, they will be sick!

Yun Ling saw that there was an old man who looked like a farmer fishing by the river, so he went over to talk to the old man for a while, Yun Ling is a girl, and she is also cute, obviously the old man likes it more, so he doesn't cast his net, just chatting with Yun Ling......

"Grandpa, my friends accidentally fell into the river clumsily, and the weather is relatively cold, can you go to your house to warm up......"

Yun Ling blinked his eyes wide and pleaded.

The uncle's simple face smiled,

"It's a bit big with a needle, but don't freeze, let's go......"

The uncle stopped casting his nets, put away the fishing nets and walked towards the village with four people.

"You're here to play, aren't you?"

"Yes, there are too many people, so I can only come out early, and they all blame them for clumsily overturning the raft......"

Yun Ling was jumping up and down talking to the uncle, which made Shen Qianhua and Wu Cheng feel a chill......

This aunt is also a double-degree female doctor, and she used to think that academic research was unfathomable, so she brought her own queen's style......

Now it seems that it's so coquettish and cute, and it's okay...!

Under the leadership of the old man, he finally approached the village, and there was a huge rock at the entrance of the village, and three big characters were engraved on the stone!

"Mosquito-free village!"