The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 328 Wu Peng Ship

"Inside the mountain? Is this mountain Niubei Mountain?" I asked.

I know that the Xuequan River is going to pass through the Niubei Mountain. In this way, there are holes in this mountain.When we walk outside the mountain, we can hear the sound of water flowing in the mountain. Is this mountain hollow?

We followed Wang Po and walked a certain distance along the foot of the mountain.But at this time, the sky was thundering and the wind was howling, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Finally, after we crossed a dirt slope, a river lay in front of us.

The river is very wide, not the same as the place where Fat Dahai and I boarded the boat that day.

"Is this the river we saw that day?" Pang Dahai also asked.

"This is the Blood Spring River. It is the same river that you saw that day. The Blood Spring River flows around the village. Some places are wide and some places are narrow. For so many years, the people guarding Shantun have been trying to pass this blood spring. He found the stone gate, but he got nothing except some people's lives," Wang Po explained.

I questioned, "Grandma Wang, what is behind that stone gate that these people value so much?"

Wang Po shook her head: "I really don't know about this. I only know where your grandfather's soul and your lost Yanghuo might be. Because I'm not from the Xu family, I don't know what secrets are inside the stone gate." .”

I looked at the river, flowing from the upstream, rushing to the downstream with a deafening rumbling sound.The river waves slapped the river bank and the mountain from time to time, making a bang bang sound, and splashes of water fell on us.And the ground under our feet, and the mountain next to it, seemed to be shaking.

This kind of formation is very huge, and the sky is terribly gloomy, which makes me feel like the end of the world.

"Grandma Wang, is there a boat? How do we get there?" I looked at the turbulent river, feeling a little apprehensive.

Wang Po waved her hand: "Don't worry, we have to wait for someone. I don't have the ability to take you out of here."

I nodded, knowing that the person Wang Po was referring to should be the son she had with her grandfather, that is, the bearded man named Wang Zi.

This Wang Zi and Wang Po should have been in touch all the time, but they don't know how they got in touch.But the relationship between them feels a little strange to me, as if they are not as close as a normal mother and child.

I remember when I was talking with Wang Zi, he once said that even if he died, he would not return to Shoushantun.

If there was his own mother in Shoushantun, how could he say such a thing.And even though he asked us to find Wang Po.But he never mentioned that Wang Po was his mother.

I have questions, but I don't want to ask more questions, so I can only wait patiently.Time passed by every minute, and I looked at the upper and lower reaches of the Blood Spring River, and it was pitch black.There was also a layer of fog on the river bank, and visibility was poor.

There was no shadow of the boat on the river at all.I couldn't help feeling anxious, Xu Changhe is the patriarch of Shoushantun after all, even if Xu Meilu and Xu Dongyang are on our side, and Xu Laogou and Xu Ershu are Xu Changhe's accomplices, if they find that Xu Changhe has been attacked, they will definitely take measures of.

Wang Po also seemed to be very anxious, she paced on the river bank from time to time, her eyes fixed on the upper reaches of the river.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck through the air.

At the moment of lightning, I found the shadow of a boat on the river by the light.

"Here we come. Come on, get ready to board the boat." Wang Po shouted.

After the lightning, it was dark again on the river.But there should be a lamp on that boat, with a faint white light.Immediately afterwards, a thunder exploded, resounding through the air, and my ears were buzzing.And the light of the boat on the river waves, like a sharp arrow in the dark night, shot towards us at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the boat drifted close to us and approached the river bank.

Standing at the stern was a man with the beard.He is wearing a bamboo hat, a coir raincoat, and holding a bamboo wormwood, standing on the boat, and he has the demeanor of a general in charge of the gate.It looked very majestic.

"Wang Zi...Wang Zi?" The Wang Po next to me was a little excited when she saw Wang Zi, and kept chanting her name.

Wang Zi didn't seem to see Wang Po, but just yelled at us: "What are you doing, get on the boat."

I noticed that the boat that Wang Zi was driving today was not the boat that day.

This is a black canopy boat, which is often seen in the water villages in the south of my country. It got its name because the bamboo canopy was painted black.I remember in which book someone described this kind of awning boat as the spirit of the water town, and it is the scenery of the water town.

But now I see the black-covered boat driven by Wang Zi, but there is no scenery to speak of.On the contrary, I felt that the boat was full of eerie energy from the inside to the outside.

This black canopy boat has two bamboo canopies at the front and back, and a white lamp is hung at the bow.They are somewhat similar to the two hanging at the gate of Yizhuang.In addition, at the bow, there is also a black spirit banner.The streamers on the spirit streamer were blown by the wind and rattled.

I immediately thought that we had seen this kind of black spirit flag in Wang Zi's carriage.This spirit banner seems to have become the symbol of this Wang Zi.

The hull of the black-covered boat is pitch black, like a cloud of thick ink dotted on the river bank in the night.

At this time, we couldn't allow us to look carefully, and Wang Po also urged us to get on the boat quickly.

Pang Dahai and I jumped on the black-covered boat one after the other.

With a sway of the hull, Wang Zi picked up the bamboo wormwood and was about to touch the shore and set sail.

"Wait." I yelled, and I saw Wang Po standing on the bank, looking at Wang Zi all the time, as if she wanted to say something.But Wang Zi never went to see Wang Po, which made Wang Po stand a little embarrassed, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Wang Zi was taken aback and looked at me.

I pointed to Wang Po and asked him, "That's your mother, didn't you see it?"

Wang Zi's complexion changed: "What's none of your business? If you want to go, go, if you don't go, get the hell out of here."

Wang Po hurriedly shouted to me: "Yang Zi, don't worry about other things, you should hurry up and find the Shimen, and bring your grandfather's soul back smoothly."

Wang Zi couldn't help saying that the bamboo wormwood touched the river bank, and the boat spun around on the water and galloped towards the lower reaches of the Xuequan River.

Just when the hull gradually left the river bank and reached the middle of the river.Fat Dahai suddenly pointed to the shore and shouted, "Boss, look."

I was startled, and found that there were several figures shaking on the river bank we had just left.There seemed to be a shouting voice.It's just because the wind is too loud now, I can't hear clearly at all.

"Could it be Xu Changhe and his gang chasing after him?" I felt a little guilty.

Wang Zi snorted, "Don't worry. Even they won't be able to catch up with you here. Go and sit in the cabin."

(End of this chapter)