On the edge of the rushing river, Qin Yang squatted on the bank, looking at the river, his face full of contemplation.

The things to be done have been done, and the body of Hei Li's predecessor has been found, so I am waiting to go back, check the yellow calendar, and calculate the auspicious day and auspicious time when it is appropriate to touch the corpse.

As for what else is here, Qin Yang is no longer ready to participate.

Although when he left, he looked at the copper pillar that was at least 100 miles thick, and he was full of reluctance......

However, there is no use for birds, and he has no ability to take it away if he puts it there and lets him take it wherever he wants.

It's just too big......

Of course, it was still because he was afraid that the crazy ancestor would regain consciousness, so he said, "Who are you? Oh, Qin Yang? I don't know", and then slapped him to death.

Therefore, Qin Yang actually wanted to rub the hearthstone, oh no, he used the sun, moon and star shuttle to go directly.

The reason why it didn't work, but used the method of escaping the light to fly away, was purely because the Hearthstone was completely unusable.

If a world is equivalent to a giant tree, then countless secret realms are leaves, which can use the sun, moon and stars to jump from one leaf to the main trunk, and even to another leaf, but cannot jump to other trees.

However, this broken place, it seems that after another tree is broken, one of the fragments falls on the "tree" where Qin Yang is located, and it is okay to walk in along the place of contact, and it is useless to use the sun, moon and star shuttle.

This also reminded Qin Yang that he had already known the methods and restrictions of use, and he should have noticed this a long time ago.

If you go to other places in the future, you must first prepare for the unusability of the Hearthstone.

So......

Qin Yang is now facing a very serious problem.

He can't go back......

"Boatman, I understand that you have to pay for a boat, but the question is, why can you pay the bill with the Yuanguang suit before, but now you can't?"

Qin Yang tried to reason with the ferryman, however, the ferryman stood there motionless and didn't look at him.

Qin Yang didn't give up, and tried to throw out the round light suit again, but was stopped by an invisible force, and he couldn't throw it in at all.

Qin Yang sat on the ground with a stretched face.

That's careless.

Wise I, in the end, was tricked by a ferryman who seemed to be a robot.

I was very happy before, but I was a little proud in my heart, the ferryman was too rigid, he didn't accept foreign currency, he would accept the ancient underworld, and he didn't have the money to take the things of the ancient underworld to offset the account.

But he can continue to create a round light suit, which is equivalent to being a personal money printing machine, not bad money.

But now I understand that the ferryman also knows that scarcity is expensive, and if it is overissued, it will depreciate.

The same thing is only charged once.

So how can Lao Tzu go back?

Qin Yang tried a lot of things again, the things in the collection, but everything that was unsure of the origin, took it out and gave it a try, what if there was one that was from the ancient underworld and was valuable?

It's a pity that the reality is very cruel, and the ferryman doesn't take anything.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth, and with a painful face, he took out the Dark Night Epiphany with only four petals left.

This thing is 100% a product of the ancient underworld, and it is definitely the priceless kind.

The ferryman, who had been frozen there all this time, as motionless as the stone statue, finally turned his head and stared at the dark night Epiphany in Qin Yang's hand.

Qin Yang decisively took a few steps back and protected the flower.

"What are you looking at, what's the matter? Are you still going to rob it?"

Qin Yang looked at the ferryman vigilantly, thinking about what the previous prison officer wanted to do, it seemed that it was within the scope of the rules, after all, according to the rules of the ancient underworld, if someone who trespassed here, the prison officer would directly kill him, which was completely correct.

I've never heard of a ferryman switching to a black boat......

"It's impossible to think about it all, a petal, in your case, it's a huge amount of hard currency, enough for me to live in you for 1,800 years, fair trade, you have to give me change, take out your collection, I'll see what it has first." ”

The ferryman stared at the petals in Qin Yang's hand, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and in the wooden box that penetrated, there was a sudden change.

When Qin Yang raised his eyes, he saw that the space in the wooden box had become very huge, and there were a lot of messy things inside.

Just at a glance, Qin Yang saw it first, and there was actually something that looked familiar inside.

The head and tail of the snake are all strange snakes with heads......

Isn't it just a rebellious beast?

The reason why I can see it at a glance is purely because in a pile of still dead things, there is such a guy jumping around and dancing happily, and it is impossible not to notice it.

Qin Yang stared at it for a long time, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the Crazy Ancestor had been said wrong before, there was a Yin Beast family in the Black Forest Sea?

It's just that the more I look at it, the more I feel that this Yin Contradiction Beast looks quite familiar, although from a human point of view, all Yin Contradiction Beasts should look like a bird.

The ferryman seemed to be aware of Qin Yang's gaze, and with a gesture of his hand, the Yin Beast in the wooden box flew out and landed in his hand.

The two heads of the Yin Beast were entangled, and the four eyes were staring at Qin Yang, and their eyes exchanged frantically.

"Save me, help me get out of here, I said I can't come here, I'll die, that crazy old man has to arrest me here, and take me to the fare, save me, I promise you whatever you say, don't leave me to this guy!"

Qin Yang averted his eyes and was completely sure, this was the Yin Beast that escaped before, this unlucky guy, how good it was to follow him honestly, he was afraid of death, and in the end he was planted in the hands of the Crazy Ancestor......

"You're actually a creature of the Ancient Underworld, aren't you?"

"That's right, save me, you can do whatever I want......"

"Recognize me as the master, follow me in the future, I will save you, see the things in my hand? Dark Night Epiphany, do you think you are worth a petal? Even if you recognize me as the master, I still have to support you, and in the end I lose, but I am kind-hearted, we are fated to ......"

"Don't say it, I promise you. "The Yin Beast is about to cry, and it is worse than death when it falls into the hands of the ferryman......

Qin Yang nodded with satisfaction and looked at the ferryman.

"This snake, I'll look at something else. ”

The ferryman shook his head, lifted the Yin Beast, and handed it to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's face darkened, this guy took advantage of the fire to rob, and because he was honest, he treated everyone as a sincere person.

I wanted to bargain again to see if I wanted two more, but who would have thought that the wooden box on the bow of the ship would be restored to its original form, and I could only see some coins scattered inside......

Qin Yang smoothed his breath and persuaded himself, anyway, there are a few petals left, and there is no use for birds, at most, it is just used as a top elixir, and the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead is impossible, one more piece and one less piece, it has no effect, that is, it is just a little more expensive......

"Okay, I'm going to suffer a big loss, I want this snake. ”

After speaking, Qin Yang's heart kept flashing three big words: It's a big loss.

After thinking about it, it is estimated that it is impossible for the ferryman to come up with something, but it can't be so cheap.

Thinking that the Mad Ancestor seemed to be still behind, since the Mad Ancestor had paid the bill with the Yin Beast, he must have no money in his hand to pay the bill, so wouldn't he be trapped here?

"One more one, if the old man who came by boat comes back, don't charge him for the fare, it's all right?"

This time, the ferryman nodded happily.

A petal was plucked and thrown into a wooden box, and the Rebel Beast was released by the ferryman.

This guy jumped on Qin Yang's wrist in fright, and after wrapping it around a few times, he kept trembling.

Qin Yang felt that it should not be as simple as being treated as a collection by the ferryman, otherwise it would not be scared like this.

The lonely boat was sailing on the endless river, Qin Yang stared at the Yin Beast, and sighed in his heart, he was lost.

If it weren't for the fact that he only had the Night Epiphany on his body, he could pay for the ferry ticket, and a petal could not be separated.

If it weren't for his kindness and nostalgia......

For another person, how could it be possible to calculate change for the beast.

Silently sinking his consciousness into his body, he began to study the skill book he had touched on the Yin Soldier before.

Even though it's white, it's still a secret art.

The secret art of enslaving living beings.

It's completely chicken, because the creatures of the envoy are the creatures of the ancient dungeon, and they can only be some weak chickens to forcibly serve the envoys, and if they are a little stronger, they must be surrendered by the other party.

But if you take the initiative to resist surrendering, you still want your secret technique to be useful.

No wonder it's a white skill book.

But now, Qin Yang practiced a little, and he condensed a rune in his consciousness.

As soon as the thought moved, runes appeared on the fingertips.

"Come, come, I'll stamp you. ”

The Yin Beast felt the rune, naturally knew what it was, and honestly wrapped it around Qin Yang's wrist and did not move, letting Qin Yang tap on each of his two heads.

In an instant, Qin Yang could feel a connection appear, and he could now easily control the Yin Beast.

You can even feel the fear in the heart of the Yin Beast, the fear of the ferryman.

Not long after, the boat arrived on the opposite shore, Qin Yang went ashore, bowed his hand to the ferryman, turned around and left.

And the ferryman did not leave directly like last time, but looked at Qin Yang's distant back and did not move for a long time.

When he got ashore, the Yin Beast seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and he didn't tremble anymore, his two heads poked out of Qin Yang's sleeves, and he looked around with his eyebrows and rat eyes, and after a while, he jumped to the ground and walked sideways......

"Little snake, I'm losing a lot this time, the dark night Euepiphany, the Dark Night Epiphany that remains in its heyday, that's my life, now it's used to exchange for you, you have to remember it clearly......"

"Understand, I will bite whoever you ask me to bite. ”

The Yin Rebellion Beast was very good, which made Qin Yang feel a lot better.

For so long, the most loss-making transaction, or even the only loss-making transaction.

It's a stain on life.

Leaving the Black Forest Sea all the way, Qin Yang found a city, went into the inn, locked himself in it, studied the right time, place and people, looked for what feng shui treasures were nearby, and then studied an auspicious day and auspicious time......

Oh, and I've got to rub some new incense sticks or something.

Didn't someone say that touching a corpse still has to have a sense of ritual.

......

On the other side, the Mad Ancestor drank half a bowl of soup, and a trace of yin qi in his body steamed out, and the old and new injuries in his body recovered rapidly.

The confusion caused by the damage to the divine soul has now begun to be repaired, and the consciousness has slowly recovered a lot.

It's just that the amount Qin Yang gave should have been enough for him to recover.

But he drank only half of it.

The consciousness is sometimes awake, sometimes blurred, but it is much stronger than before.

When he was awake, the Mad Ancestor walked towards the way he came.

When he arrived at the shore and saw the ferryman, the crazy ancestor still had some vague consciousness, and he suddenly woke up completely.

With a hand at the ferryman, the crazy ancestor took out the gourd on his waist, which was the half bowl of soup mixed with flower petals.

It was the only thing he had left to pay the bills.

However, before he could open the lid of the gourd, the ferryman shook his head and stretched out his hand to signal him to get on board.

The Mad Ancestor was stunned, and only then did he notice that there was no wooden box on the bow of the ship at all.

The Crazy Ancestor groped for the gourd in his hand, and his face was a little surprised.

"It's me...... Did someone pay for it?"

The ferryman nodded.

got on the boat, the crazy ancestor was still slowly groping for the gourd in his arms, looking at the river bank that was gradually getting farther away, his face was very complicated.

Since the ticket has been paid, he can drink the remaining half bowl of soup, which should allow him to recover completely.

It's just that when he put his hand on the lid, the crazy ancestor hesitated, looked at the gourd stupidly, and muttered to himself.

"It turns out that he is not afraid of me, Cui Lao Mo, and wants to trap me here, he still remembers that I may not be able to pay the fare, good boy......"

"It's really like Mingzhe......"

The Mad Ancestor had a trace of confusion on his face, recalling his life.

He almost forgot when it started, and when he met anyone, he would think of people in the worst way, constantly defensive, constantly intrigued, and constantly killing and fighting......

These days, the consciousness is not clear, but the consciousness can occasionally be restored, and when encountering danger, the consciousness will be forcibly condensed, and he still remembers the memories of these days.

Just boiling the soup like this, the apprentice is also filial, this kind of day is long gone, and the apprentice is long gone.

Looking back on his life, until now, it is impossible to go further, and all his cultivation and learning will be turned into a handful of loess.

There is nothing left.

So what is the difference between drinking this soup and not drinking it, drinking it or waiting for death in pain all the time.

The Mad Ancestor slowly lowered his hand and put the gourd away.

Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad, it's sometimes good, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

On the shore, the Mad Ancestor looked around, followed the direction he came, went straight beyond the Black Forest Sea, and headed towards the nearest city in the Black Forest Sea.

Not long after leaving, the look in the eyes of the Crazy Ancestor began to dissipate, and his consciousness became blurred again, and when he came to the place where he had paused and boiled the soup before, the Crazy Ancestor looked down and scratched his head with some doubts.

"Mingzhe, it's true, I told him not to run around, this place is not safe......"

......

And in the inn in the city, Qin Yang was lying on the table, frowning, and his face was entangled.

"How can it be so difficult to calculate an auspicious day, if I miscalculate, I chose a person who is not suitable for touching the corpse, wouldn't it be a blood loss?"

"This kind of thing, Senior Brother Zhang should be the best at it, but I don't know where he is recently, it's really not good, so I can find Uncle Meng to help......