There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 79: Yin Road Ferryman

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The boat drew ashore, this is an old man with wrinkled orange peel on his face, thin and dry.

Wearing a gray-brown fur coat and a bamboo hat on his head.

When the rowing boat drew ashore and saw it from a close distance, Fang Zheng finally confirmed that the green-skin lantern at the bow of the ship was the soul-attracting lantern.

Fang has a look of surprise on the front.

The last time he saw the soul-attracting lantern was the time he walked with Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang to catch the evil Jingling not long ago.

The foreground of the eye is so similar to the scene of walking in the shadows that day, and it is also like a misty world on the surface of the water...a boat...a boatman...a soul-catching light on the bow of the ship.

But today is not going overcast.

The boatman is not Mr. Fortune either.

At this moment, it is in the real world.

What's in this Dragon Head Lake? Why is there a secret boatman who is guided by a soul lamp suddenly appears late at night?

Fang Zheng has a solemn heart.

Suddenly!

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

It's bad smell.

From Qingpi Lantern.

The stench of corpse oil is because it contains methane, so it burns very brightly...

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked down at the soul-attracting lamp that was glowing like a ghostly blue light.

In the dead of night, a ferryman suddenly appeared in Youyouping Lake.

The boatman has another corpse oil lamp.

This is not normal in itself, maybe...this boatman is not a human...

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

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

He didn't embark on the ship rashly.

"What is the identity of this boatman? Since it is inhuman, it is a ghost? Why did the two mysterious people in front board the boat and let the boatman send them into the depths of Longtou Lake?"

"Is it because...they are not familiar with water, or is it because...there is something under the lake that makes the two people jealous and must be an old boatman to cross the lake safely?"

Fangzheng thought, standing motionless on the shore of the lake.

"Should be clear about the rules for ferrying and borrowing the Yin Road, right?" Although the old boatman was smiling, he seemed to give people a dry smile without a smile. He was obviously laughing but he was expressionless. Feeling cold, black and yellow rotten teeth were exposed.

Ferry?

Borrow the Yin Road?

Faced with an increasingly weird and drastically changing world, the past worldview could no longer keep up with the weird world after the drastic change. Fangzheng is like an illiterate... ignorantly breaking into another even more weird world.

For a while, Fang Zheng didn't know how to answer the conversation so as not to expose himself. He stood still and didn't immediately answer.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was always standing on the shore of the lake, the ferryman had no intention of boarding the boat. He saw that the ferryman wanted to paddle the two oars he had been holding, and he had to row back to the depths of Longtou Lake again.

But at this moment, boom!

Fang Zheng stepped on one foot on the bow, but the other foot remained motionless, standing on the shore of the lake.

The ferry boatman didn't have a wave of expression on his face, stopped the sculls he was going to paddle, and looked towards Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng withdrew his foot... The ferryman waited quietly for a while, and then he was about to row away...Fangzheng stepped onto the boat again with one foot.

Fang Zheng pulled his foot back...

Fang Zheng took a foot...

After repeating this for ten minutes, perhaps the ferry boatman who insisted that the customer is God and has been expressionless, finally couldn't help but yelled: "If you want to get on, get on, if you don't have money, get out."

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

You said that if you want money, you won't get it.

Ghosts want money?

So Fang Zheng took out a bunch of crumpled banknotes from his body. However, this time it was the ferry boatman's motionless old face, full of orange peels, with a gentle expression on the faint blue light on the bow of the ship. Under the shining, most of his face was shrouded in shadows, his complexion turned black and blue, and looked gloomy.

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

"Does not accept money from the sun."

The wrinkles on the ferry boatman’s face, like orange peel, have become deeper, as if the facial features are twisted while holding back anger.

What?

Money in the underworld?

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

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

Also, is the shipping cost of 10 billion coins? Or the one with one trillion denominations?

The ferry boatman shook his nose, with a greedy smile on his face. He raised a finger with dark gray nails and pointed to Fang Zheng greedily: "I'm on you, I can smell the money. Strong fragrance."

"Money, the more you smell it, the more addictive it is."

The ferry boatman smiled, revealing his black and yellow teeth, making Fang Zheng nauseous.

Hearing what the ferry boatman said, Fang Zheng was surprised and stunned. What was in his body, he naturally knew very well in his heart, which normal living person would carry such an inauspicious thing as Ming coins with him?

However.

The next moment, when Fang Zheng really found a Ming coin from his body, people were stunned.

"Yes, that's it, the smell of money." The ferryman's eyes were greedy, and he stared directly at the Ming coin in Fang Zheng's hand, unable to look away anymore.

Fang Zheng quickly remembered about the source of this Ming coin.

The timid, timid little girl who only dared to look down at her feet suddenly appeared in his mind. She was so pitiful that she made her nose sore. She was only a thin body of seven or eight years old, but she also had a strong obsession during her lifetime. , Has a clean, kind pupil that has not been polluted by the noise.

Fang Zheng regained his sense of dazedness, frowning.

He remembers clearly, this coin was kept at home by him, when was he brought it with him?

Mingbi is also called Yindeqian.

Yinde, Yinde... Fangzheng fell silent a little.

"Boatman, I've been seasick since I was young and have not been motion sickness. Can you...can you help me?"

"I'm afraid that I will get seasick and fall into this lake accidentally. It doesn't matter if I fall into the lake. The key is that I am afraid of the money..."

Speaking, Founder specially put the Mingbi in his hand and shook his eyes a few more times.

He was greedily staring at the ferry boatman in Fang Zheng's hand, and hurriedly called to be careful of money, be careful of money, he hesitated slightly, put down the two oars in his hand, and walked to the bow of the ship to stretch out one of his hands...

When Fang Zheng grabbed the palm of the ferryman, he felt like he was grabbing a mass of hard ice, with no flesh and blood.

"Be careful with your feet, don't fall into this lake, the lake is not very flat now..." The ferryman turned his side to allow Fang Zheng to board the bow of the narrow space on the boat, and kindly reminded Fang Zheng to pay attention to his feet.

Of course, he was actually reminding Founder of the money...

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

"Hey, my brother has a good eye."

"Boatman, someone once said to me..."

"?"

Puff!

Unfinished words, suddenly a cold light flashed, and the Ghost Head Knife had already severely split the boatman in front of him into two pieces, until it reached the abdomen, but there was no drop of blood flowing out. It was a...without internal organs or flesh and blood. Empty human skin.

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

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Zheng finished the last half sentence.