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Chapter 737 Boatman (ask for subscription, please collect, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket)
Su Yuan didn't know how long the ghost candle could last.

But his idea and plan seemed to be successful, at least under the influence of the ghost candle, this time, there was no such thing as a situation like a ghost hitting a wall again.

I have to say, this is good news.

Without the interference of the spirit, Su Yuan easily left the forest that had troubled him for a long time.

However, after walking out of the woods, what he saw was a huge lake filled with mist, covering everything in a hazy way. The mist lingered and was extremely dense.

It is also accompanied by extremely strong spiritual interference, which feels a bit like Feng Quan's ghost fog.

But this is definitely not a ghost fog, it is probably an unexplainable supernatural phenomenon.

But up to this point, Su Yuan also failed to see any traces of Yuanxizhuang.

Is it really a wrong stop?
Seeing this situation, Su Yuan couldn't help feeling suspicious. If this was the case, then this trip would be considered a waste of time, and he would have to face the risk of the ghost post office failing to deliver the letter.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like a loss!
Thinking of this, Su Yuan felt a slight toothache.

However, at this moment, the calm lake suddenly heard the sound of water.

It was the sound made by something stirring the calm lake surface.

Wow~~Wow~~~
Su Yuan's ghostly eyes peeped out, trying to see what the noise was in the dense fog. To crucify.

Then there were splashes on the calm river, and at the same time as there were waves of water waves, a dim yellow light cut through the thick fog and appeared.

The light flickered, and when you got closer, you could find that it was an oil lamp. The oil lamp was placed on an old small wooden boat, dotted with light. It was a black-covered boat. Wearing a coir raincoat, with something like a fishing net under his feet, he looks like a fisherman who makes a living by fishing.

Seeing this, Su Yuan had a weird look on his face.

Are you kidding me?
In the spiritual land, there are actually people who make a living by fishing?
Are you kidding me?

At this time, the fisherman seemed to have just discovered Su Yuan, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "It's late at night, brother, why are you standing on the shore without saying a word, you almost scared the old man to death?" .”

The startled words and frightened appearance are completely no different from normal people.

However, listening to the old man's words, Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and found something unusual.

The clothes of the boatman do not look like modern clothes, but are full of the style of the Republic of China.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan simply said: "Old man, what era is it now?"

Hearing Su Yuan's right words, the old man seemed to feel very strange. He couldn't help but lifted the oil lamp on the boat and leaned towards the place where Su Yuan was, as if he wanted to observe carefully, but Su Yuan didn't make any movements, just Standing there motionless, trying to see what this guy who doesn't know if he is a ghost is going to do.

But the boatman seemed to be really just looking at Su Yuan. After watching for a while, maybe he felt that Su Yuan didn't look like a bad person, so he said strangely: "You young child, why are you so confused? You don't even know what year it is now?" I don’t know, it’s been only a few years since the Manchu Qing was overthrown, and if you calculate it carefully, it’s only been three years.”

Three years of the Republic of China?

Hearing this, Su Yuan's eyelids twitched slightly. If this is the case, then the old man has lived long enough.

To be honest, Su Yuan couldn't accurately judge the old man's real identity because of the strong spiritual interference in the supernatural land, but most likely he couldn't be a human being. , and only a very small number of top ghost masters can do it.

But even if it can be done, it is still dead and buried. Of the seven people who stood at the top of the era in the past, only one drug seller is still alive.

But this old man made it clear to Su Yuan that he was no different from ordinary people, but he was able to live from the third year of the Republic of China to the present, and no one would believe him if he told it.

Mostly relying on the power of the supernatural, it has become a kind of existence similar to ghost slaves.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan took another look at the other party, even if he was a ghost slave, it didn't matter, as long as he didn't reveal the abnormality, he could pretend not to know.

"Old man, I want to go to Yuanyang Village, but the forest is very foggy and the sky is dark, so it's hard to tell the direction. Could you please give me a ride?"

Su Yuan stated his request tactfully, and at the same time secretly observed the boatman's reaction.

Seeing the boatman's sudden realization, a look of vigilance flashed across Shuran's face and he said, "Oh, so I'm going to Zhuangzi, right? I don't know if it's because of relatives or something else? "

Why does it feel like he is more vigilant than me?

A strange thought flashed in Su Yuan's mind, and then he said nonsense with his expression unchanged: "I'm a student, and I met a friend who communicated through letters on weekdays, but some time ago he said he was sick, It's serious and I'm worried about his health so I'll see how he's doing."

"I see."

Hearing this, the boatman let go of his guard. The main reason is that Su Yuanchang is not particularly tall, and he also looks like a gentle young man with a bookish and angry face, not like a bad guy.

If it were a tall man with a sultry face, the boatman might think that bandits had come down the mountain to rob him.

"You are a young man with a lot of loyalty. These years are full of chaos, and you dare to go out alone without fear of being robbed by bandits. If you want to go to Zhuangzi, I can take you there, but old man, I make a living by fishing. Zhuangzi is not close to here, I am afraid it will take me a lot of time to come and go, this..."

As he said that, the boatman put on a embarrassed look, but the philistine's eyes kept hinting at the other party, how could Su Yuan fail to see his thoughts.

Probably because I saw that my clothes were too flashy, which was far beyond the period of the Republic of China, and I thought I was the owner of a rich man, so I wanted to get some benefits.

Who the hell said that the ancient people were simple and honest!

Su Yuan was also speechless, it was the first time he was robbed by something who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

But the problem is, he doesn't have the currency of the Republic of China on him...

You can't pay with modern money, can you?
Thinking of this, Su Yuan suddenly had an idea, and put his hand into his pocket, seemingly to take out money, but actually took out some scraps of gold from the haunted house.

"Boatman, can you read these?"

(End of this chapter)