Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 363 Dark Boat
"Underworld...",
This is a vocabulary whose meaning can be seen directly from the text, but it is also a vocabulary that cannot be verified.

"Lord Bao, do you mean that we can only enter the city of Ying by using a dark boat?" Chen Zhi turned to ask Master Bao.

"Hmm! It should be like this"

Master Bao replied in a flat tone, and suddenly coughed violently for a while,
"In many myths and legends, we often see that when a person dies and goes to the underworld, he will see a boatman, holding a small boat to the bank to pick up the dead and cross the river. This river is the boundary between the world. and the Wangchuan River of the underworld.

In Chinese myths and legends, after death, people have to pass through the gate of ghosts, pass through Huangquan Road, and between Huangquan Road and Hades, the Wangchuan River is the boundary.The water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. It is full of insects and snakes, and the wind is blowing.There is a Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River, and beside the Naihe Bridge is an old woman named Meng Po. If you want to cross the Wangchuan River, you must cross the Naihe Bridge.And to cross the Naihe bridge, you have to drink Mengpo soup. After drinking Mengpo soup, you forget all the grievances and hatreds in your life, the past, and enter the underworld to reincarnate.

This Meng Po may be an absurd folk legend, but this Wangchuan River really exists.In the ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago, we don't know exactly what happened on this land, but one thing is certain, before the emergence of human civilization, there was a period of extremely magnificent and splendid civilization here.

And the creatures or gods of that civilization era created this Yingdu city, and everything in this Yingdu city is beyond our current human imagination.

The ghost town of Yingdu has gradually become a legend in the word of mouth of people from generation to generation, and there are images of Meng Po and Judge, but some of them are real, such as the only means of transportation that can walk on the Wangchuan River - Mingzhou. "

"If this dark boat really exists, is it true that the people living in this ghost city in Yingdu are all dead souls? Is it the [-]th floor of hell?" Fat Wei asked.

Ghost Saber also raised its head. Everyone seems to be very sensitive to the word hell.

"I don't know, but I don't think so," Lord Bao shook his head and said.

"We don't know the real situation in Yingdu City now, but from what we know now, there is nothing after death, and there are no so-called ghosts.

Even if this Yingdu city is really a ghost city, it is also a special area in the age of ancient gods, which does not mean that it is the underworld where ghosts go.Of course, these are all my thoughts..."

"Underworld..."

Chen Zhi didn't listen carefully to what Lord Bao said, but silently recited the two small divine characters "Ming Zhou" repeatedly on the map. For some reason, he always felt that these two words looked so familiar. There are extremely faint impressions in the brain.

"Chen Zhi's brain searched rapidly, and he found more and more that there was a storage disk in his mind, which could store all the details of his experiences, and he would never forget them for a long time, just like watching a video.

He tried his best to recall everything he had seen, all the tiny details, all the inconspicuous fragments, looking for traces of the two divinities of "Ming Zhou".

Chen Zhi's eyes suddenly brightened, and he remembered that he had seen these two small characters in the tomb of Ziqing, the master of the Warring States Period, under the waterfall of the Tianhu God's Tomb, but Chen Zhi didn't know it at that time. Understand the divine language, but do not understand its meaning.

"Do you remember that we passed by a cemetery of Ziqing in the Warring States Period under the waterfall of the Tianhu God's Tomb?" Chen Zhi turned his head and said to everyone.

"Zi Qing is a man who knows the essence of making artifacts. His ancestors got a book on making artifacts from the gods called "Skills of Creation". Do you remember the scene in the tomb at that time? Creation Divine Skills" are all engraved on the wall of the tomb, and part of it seems to describe how to make the underworld boat.

I saw the blueprint with my own eyes at the time, but I didn't copy the mural because I was in a panic at the time and the time was short.We escaped after the cemetery was destroyed.But even if you know now, how can you go back? "

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he told Lord Bao the whole situation of encountering the mural in the divine book "The Divine Skill of Creation" under the waterfall.

Lord Bao was silent for a long time after hearing this, and shook his head lightly.

"It is absolutely impossible to go back to the tomb of the Heavenly Fox God, and there is no trace to find Mingzhou right now. It seems that you still can't walk this road to hell."

"What did you just say about "The Divine Skill of Creation"? Could it be the broken murals painted on the curtain wall behind the coffin of the big red girl Ziqing?"

Fat Wei asked with his eyes wide open,

"You said at the time what a good thing it was, and I didn't understand it, so I took pictures of them all."

"What?" Everyone was stunned when they heard Fat Wei's words, and Ghost Dao, who had been silent just now, asked.

"When did you take the photo, I didn't even see it?"

"hey-hey!",
Fat Wei snickered,

"You fat man, my enthusiasm for making a fortune is far beyond your imagination. When you were tossing around and fighting against the red flags, I just took my mobile phone and took photos of all the murals, and one page They are all there. Although the light is dim, all the patterns and characters on it can be seen clearly. I originally contacted a friend who collects ancient books to sell these photos, because there are only photos. I'm planning to hang this girl for a few days, and I haven't made a move yet!"

"You sell those photos to me! I'll pay you 500 million," Master Bao said to Fat Wei with a smile. "Are you satisfied with the price?"

"Hey! My Grandpa Leopard, you are always rich and powerful, and you are generous in your actions. You are different from those poor three sons. If I had known that there was a big tree like you, why should I go out to find grass? I often Thinking, I am honored to be able to do things for you,..."

Fat Wei immediately blushed with excitement, and his mouth was full of not knowing how to flatter Lord Bao.

"I'll take out the photos from my phone right now and send them to you as soon as possible." After Fat Wei finished speaking, he took a decisive look at Chen Zhi.

"Orange, let me tell you! My brother is clear, I took these pictures myself, and the 500 million is not your share."

"Bah! You're really out of money."

Chen Zhihen's teeth were itching, "You are a rich man worth 5000 million, why are you still so stingy, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"Oh! You can't be stingy! I haven't married a wife yet!"

Fat Wei was looking for photos in his mobile phone when he suddenly cried out in shock.

"Damn hell! Who touched my phone? All the photos in my phone are fucking gone."

　peter xiaoqiang 1 piece

　　
　
(End of this chapter)