Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 168 The Ferryman (Fourth Reward and Addition)
The boundless gray mist is like a haze.

It made Qin Feng dare not walk fast at all.

His purpose in coming to Hades is clear.

I just want to explore the secret of the phantom inside the jade pendant.

It is impossible for the old man to detain such a safe coin to him for no reason.

But the old man never told him what the phantom was.

Qin Feng had guessed about this.

It's not that the old man deliberately kept it from him, but that the old man couldn't tell.

In the Feng Shui world, there are many things that cannot be said.

This involves causality, and it's over as soon as it is said.

This kind of thing has happened many times in the classics, and it is all recorded.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but wonder if there really was some big secret in him.

It's just useless to think so.

Everything will not be known until Da Jiuyou.

Qin Feng walked forward slowly.

To be precise, he walked along the upper reaches of the Wangchuan River.

I thought that there is another safe way for the Wangchuan River besides the Naihe Bridge, and that is to find the ferryman from the underworld.

Speaking of the underworld ferryman, one has to talk about the three great rivers that go down to the underworld.

In the underworld, there are three rivers. The first one, as we all know, is the Wangchuan River, which is the river under the Naihe Bridge. The water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow. , which are full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the wind is blowing in the face, flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge, and Sansheng Stone at the head of the Naihe Bridge.

What is said here is the description of the Wangchuan River.

The second river in the underworld is the Yang River, which is formed by the accumulation of life left by ghosts in the underworld. Needless to say, the Yang River is a treasure in the underworld. Even with great luck, the places where Yanghe appears are also irregular, and they can appear anywhere.

Even in the yang world, the Yang River may also appear. The Yang River runs through two periods, together with Yin and Yang. It is rumored that there are two ways to enter the underworld.

The third river in the underworld is the Huangquanshui River. The road to Huangquan is desolate, and the Huangquan water comes to wash Yanghua.

The biggest function of this yellow spring water river is to cleanse the yang energy of ghosts and become a complete ghost body.

After death, the soul has its own yang energy. After entering the underworld, it is necessary to cross the Yellow River to wash away the yang energy in the soul.

The reason why these three rivers are mentioned is because each river has its own ferryman from the underworld.

The old man once told Qin Feng about this.

The ferrymen of the Huangquan River spent their lives crossing the river.

Specialized in ferrying Yang people.

The ferryman of the Wangchuan River spends his life to cross the river.

Specialized in ferrying souls.

As for Yanghe, needless to say, just swim across it.

The ferryman of the Yang River is not so much a ferryman as a guardian of the Yang River, who only kills those who cross the river.

Before talking back, this Yangshou understands very well.

But Yinshou is not clear to everyone.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is also easy to understand.

The living soul is also a kind of life, the soul cannot last forever, and there is a day when the soul will perish.

And this time period is called Yinshou.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but smiled wryly.

This person is still alive, and his yang life has not been exhausted, so he will start to consume his yin life.

Qin Feng didn't worry that he would be exposed. He was very clear about the efficacy of the sun-separating grass. It must be very special to be so famous in the Fengshui circle.

Concentrating his thoughts, Qin Feng continued walking.

He continued to walk along the upper reaches of the Wangchuan River.

Did not go to Huangquanshuihe.

If there is no Yangcao, the only way to find Huangquanshuihe is, but now, there is no need.

Not to mention whether you can find it or not.

In the feng shui world, there is such a rumor about the Jiuyou Difu. It is rumored that there is a special ferryman on the Huangquanshui River. If the Fengshui master does not enter the underworld from the ghost gate, he can wait for this ferry if he wants to cross the Huangquanshui River. Man, it only takes a small price, and he will take you across the river.

And the price of this little is Yangshou.

Thinking of spending Yangshou to cross the river, Qin Feng couldn't bear it.

Therefore, we can only look for the ferryman of the Wangchuan River.

Slowly approaching the bank of the Wangchuan River.

The blood-yellow river was rolling, and the smell of blood spread over the surface.

Qin Feng's expression didn't change much.

He can only walk along the Wangchuan River, he has no way to recruit the ferryman, he can only wait.

Qin Feng was walking, suddenly, his eyes staring at the river flickered for a moment, and his frowning eyebrows suddenly became more furrowed.

"This is really fast!" Qin Feng thought to himself.

The air in the underworld is filled with gray mist, but there is no such thing on the river. Qin Feng looked at it, and there was a vague figure on the river in the distance. At first glance, it was obviously a figure.

A figure appeared on the Wangchuan River, no need to think about it, it was probably a ferryman.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure that was getting closer.Sure enough, this gradually clear figure was holding a long bamboo stick in his hand, and there was a light boat under his feet.

The speed of this light boat is very fast. Just now, Qin Feng could only see a vague figure. In a blink of an eye, Qin Feng could clearly see the figure.

The ferryman was an old man with white hair, wearing a bamboo hat and leaning on a bamboo pole, approaching him.

"Young master, do you want to cross the river?" The old man yelled at Qin Feng.

"Yes!" Qin Feng directly agreed.

Without too much hesitation.

"Do you understand the rules?" In a blink of an eye, the old man was already close to the river.

"Naturally!" Qin Feng agreed.

"It seems that the son is a sensible person, please get on the boat!" The old man said slowly, motioning Qin Feng to get on the boat.

Qin Feng didn't say much. Hearing what the old man said, he stepped into the light boat one step at a time.

After getting on the light boat, Qin Feng realized that he didn't know what material the light boat was made of. When he stepped on it, it was like stepping on ice with his bare feet on a December day. It popped up and went straight to the center of his head. In an instant, it was so cold that he shivered.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the cold air should be the light boat absorbing his yin life.

Qin Feng could clearly feel that something in his body seemed to be absorbed by the cold air, leaving his body bit by bit.

"Sir, stand still! Let's go!" The old man reminded Qin Feng, shouted, and the bamboo pole in his hand moved slightly, and suddenly the light boat was like a sharp arrow, heading towards the river at a very fast speed.

Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little bit of stability in his heart

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