The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

"Take it." The old man smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed the tranquility and serenity of his age, "If you don't take it, I'm afraid no one will need it in the future. Thousands of years of ice silk and even cold and yin things, and It also contains aura, so it is most suitable for dealing with ghosts like water monsters and forest ghosts, your journey will be very difficult and dangerous, and you may encounter anything, I hope this shirt can help you."

Hearing what the old man said, Du Yuanyuan also sighed. The old man is now gray-haired, and this map, no matter the clothes, presumably has been with him for a whole life. He doesn't want to mention the ghost world, fearing that they will die for it. It's not hard to feel that he still really wants to explore the ghostly unknown world, and also really wants to see everything in the legend with his own eyes. It's just that he is getting older and may not have the chance.

So, he gave everything he knew and had to Du Yuanyuan, hoping that this young man could help him realize the wish that had been buried in his heart for many years but could not be expressed in words.

There was an indescribable feeling in Xiao Du's heart. There was joy, but more of it was desolation.People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn. Don't hesitate to pursue your dreams bravely while you still have the ability and time to do what you want to do.

Apart from the clothes, the old man gave them some compass, moon shadow candles and other things, but most of them were too old to be of much use, but Du Yuanyuan and the others didn't want to win the old man's heart, so they thanked them one by one Accepted.A group of people closed the shop and headed towards Gu's old place.

The old man on the ferry lived in a remote place. After walking for half an hour, he finally arrived at the bank of the Wangshui River. Looking from a distance, the Wangshui River was peaceful in the early morning. The river was covered with milky white morning mist. There was a distant sound of water echoing in the middle of the river, and at the corner of the river stood a thatched cottage, which was very simple, and the old man said, "Then, that is the dilapidated thatched cottage, which is the old guy's home. I guess he I haven't woken up yet, hehe."

As they got closer, they smelled the scent of wine in the air, and were greeted by the cold morning wind, blowing directly on the faces of several people.It seems that he is really a real drunkard, and he can smell it tens of meters away.

"Lao Gu, wake up! You are still sleeping when you have a big job coming, are you in a hurry to buy my coffin?" The old man knew that he had a good friendship with Gu Lao, and he did not shy away from talking. He knocked on the wooden door of the thatched hut for a while, but when there was no movement, he pushed it hard, leading Xiao Du and the others to break through the door directly. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, a gust of cold wind poured down from the scattered windows on the opposite side. Looking at their faces, there is no difference between the inside of this room and the outside!

"Who is it? It's so early, making a lot of noise." I saw a few straw ropes hanging straight from the beam on the side of the wall, and a big fish hanging from it, and the old Gu was sleeping with his body slightly curled up at the moment. Among them, as he turned over, the fish swayed left and right like a swing, swinging back and forth, making creaking sounds.

"Me! Open your drunkard eyes and take a good look, it's me." The old man held the straw rope and shook it vigorously a few times, "Get up and introduce some guests to you, now you have big business."

Gu Lao sat up slowly, squinting his bloodshot eyes and looking over, "Where did they come from?"

Listening to Gu Lao's tone, he is not as approachable as the owner of the coffin shop. Du Yuanyuan pondered for a while and said, "We are from a nearby town, thinking, um..." As he spoke, he turned his attention to the old man, after all It is safer for him to say things like crossing the Wangshui River and going to the ghost world.

"Of course we have to cross the river, otherwise, who would come here to find you, old distiller's grains!" The old man's words were not polite at all, and he directly pointed out the characteristics of Gu Lao, "Quickly get up for the old man, your broken boat can still cross This river."

"What? Go to the ghost world, die!" Elder Gu was staggered off the fishing rod by the old man, and still looked sleepily at Du Yuanyuan and the others. !"

"Your old distiller's lees are getting more and more stinking. I think I have to buy you a lucky item when I go back." The old man said awkwardly, and then said in a serious tone, "It's the brother of this boy, huh? Your Where is my brother?"

"Here, there." Du Yuanyuan pointed at the stone slave standing a few feet away, "I'm afraid that my brother's appearance is not good, and this appearance scares Elder Gu."

"Hmph, I haven't seen such a big wind and waves before, and I will be scared. I have crossed more rivers than you have traveled. I want to see what kind of ugly thing it is." After finishing speaking, Gu Lao also poked his head Looking out, his entire face froze with extreme shock, "He, this man, is a dumpling whose soul has been robbed!"

Du Yuanyuan was speechless, and the coffin shop owner couldn't stand it anymore. It was his heartache, but his words were so sharp, he immediately pulled Gu Lao back from the window and said, "No matter how ugly it is, it's better than you, that's fine." Old distiller's lees, shut up your stinky mouth that caused trouble, and do something serious."

But Mr. Gu obviously has no time to pay attention to him at this time, staring at Xiao Du and saying, "Do you want to go to the ghost world to regain his soul?"

"Exactly." Du Yuanyuan said firmly, and cupped his hands, "Thank you, my lord."

"Death, purely looking for death." Gu Lao's mouth was really sharp, if the old man hadn't told him before that he was an old friend for many years, Du Yuan would want to refute it. "Even if you guys cross the Wangshui River, you still can't cross the Jiuyin Mountain."

"Hey, hehe, we'll talk about it when the time comes." Du Yuanyuan agreed, wondering if the old man who talked too much was short of money, and immediately motioned to Huang Ying, took out the silver bag from his arms, and stuffed it to him, saying, "We The mountains are far away and the road is far away, and I didn't bring too much silver with me, so please accept these and buy some wine."

Mr. Gu weighed the bag of silver, and was about to speak, but was choked back by the coffin owner, "Old distiller's lees, what do you think is too little? Easy, you came all the way to us just to get back your brother’s heart and soul, so that the family can reunite, why are you talking so much nonsense, and drank a few jars of wine!”

"Go, go, hello, you old bastard who makes coffin boards." Mr. Gu was a little bit annoyed by what the coffin owner said, and then he put the money bag in his arms and waved to Xiao Du, "You guys Come with me and see if you can hold on."

Du Yuanyuan and the others were a little puzzled. They followed Gu Lao all the way to the river. The cool morning breeze blew by, and the duckweed on the water surface of the river was gently rippling. A broken wooden boat.