The two flew for a while and arrived at the place he was thinking of. They saw a desolate pier in front of them, and there were several small ferries on the pier.
I don’t know what kind of material this boat is made of, but it can actually float on this river of forgetfulness that doesn’t float on anything.
There is a green lantern hanging on the bow of each boat, which is somewhat similar to the green lantern held by Po Meng. People in black robes stood at the stern of the boat, holding pennies. Every one of them was eerie and lifeless.
There is also a stone tablet on the pier with the bright red words "Huangquandu" engraved on it.
Arriving here, Xiao Yifeng quickly put away Xiaobing and let Xiaobing, who had consumed a lot of energy, enter his body to rest.
Just when he was about to put away the Huangquan Crossing Stone Tablet, a sharp sword energy suddenly struck him, but Mo Yao also caught up with him.
Mo Yao quickly landed not far in front of Xiao Yifeng, holding a dagger. Her pretty face was pale and she looked like she had spent a lot of money. She was looking at Xiao Yifeng with an unkind look on her face.
"Since Taoist Wuchen has already obtained two stone tablets, how about giving this one to the slave family?" Mo Yao said politely, but his face was as cold as frost.
"Since Fairy Mo is interested, I will leave this stone tablet to Fairy Mo." Xiao Yifeng did not want to argue with her, not to mention that he was not Mo Yao's opponent.
Time is of the essence now. He didn't want to hang out with these people at all. These people became interested in Su Miaoqing's origin blood.
He quickly pulled Su Miaoqing to the ferry and jumped on a boat. He said in a deep voice: "Boatman, I want to cross the river. Set sail quickly."
The boatman, who was completely covered in black robes, raised his head and glanced at him and Su Miaoqing, as if to confirm their identities.
After a while, the man in black robe nodded and said hoarsely: "Since you two hold the Reincarnation Tablet, you can take a free ride. Sit tight!"
After speaking, he slowly untied the rope on the boat and gently propped Penny on the water. The boat left the shore.
"Little Wuchen, stop here. Leave that stone tablet to me!" A loud shout came, but Wang Laoxie and others were chasing after him.
I don’t know what method they used to catch up with the three of them so quickly.
Seeing this, Mo Moyao followed suit and smeared blood on the stone tablet, quickly flew onto one of the boats, and said to the black-robed boatman: "Set the boat quickly!"
"Leave it to me!" Two flying hooks flew quickly. Mo Yao had no choice but to raise his dagger and block the blow. She grunted.
Fortunately, the boatman slowly pushed the boat away from the shore. Once the boat left the shore, others did not dare to fly their magic weapons to the Wangchuan River to attack.
After all, the Wangchuan River can drag everything that flies by into the water and eat it up. No one dares to take such a risk.
Several people quickly landed on the pier and saw the two boats leaving the shore. They jumped on the remaining boats and shouted to sail.
But he didn't want these boatmen to look up at them one by one. They all said, "For outsiders who do not hold the Reincarnation Monument, they need to pay the boat fee to cross the Wangchuan River. Do you agree?"
"Set the boat, set the boat, hurry up and let me sail. I have plenty of money. I will give you whatever you want." Wang Laoxie said urgently.
Hearing this, the boatman slowly drove the boat away from the shore. After hearing this, Master Lingyun followed suit and asked the boatman to drive away from the shore.
Liu Yue was about to speak, but was stopped by Luo Yun standing next to him. Luo Yun said: "Excuse me, boatman, how do you pay for the boat fare?"
"The seven emotions and six desires of a person are one of the three souls and seven souls. Or your most cherished memory." The boatman said hoarsely.
After hearing this, the expressions of several people changed. Wang Laoxie and Ling Yun's expressions changed drastically as they sailed away from the shore.
Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, then stepped onto the ferry and said, "Let's go."
Although the conditions were harsh, several people boarded the boat one after another in order to cross the river. It's just that their eyes flickered one by one, not knowing what they were thinking.
The boat slowly sailed toward the middle of the river. Xiao Yifeng and his boat didn't stop at all, but their boat suddenly stopped. The boatman said mechanically: "Please pay the boat fare."
"Can't you give it to me after you cross the river?" Wang Laoxie said impatiently.
"No!" The boatman shook his head.
"What if I don't give it?" Wang Laoxie said in a deep voice.
"If you don't give it, the boat will not continue to move forward." The boatman was still so calm.
Wang Laoxie was about to take action and forced the boatman to continue driving forward. But an angry voice was heard coming from the other direction.
"Old Taoist, I have lost the possibility of the great road, and I have to lose my soul or my emotions and six desires, so what's the point of living for me?" However, the old Taoist Lingyun roared like crazy, which showed that his mentality had completely collapsed.
"Please pay the boat fare!" the boatman repeated mechanically.
"You die for me!" Master Lingyun suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes and rolled the fly whisk in his hand towards the boatman.
"Bang!" With a sound, the boatman's body was cut into two pieces from the middle and fell onto the boat.
"It's all about pretending, hahahahahaha. Without you, I can still cross this river of forgetfulness." Old Taoist Lingyun laughed wildly.
Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on the pale face of the boatman who was broken into two parts, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me free myself. Fellow Taoist, please take over from me and become the new ferryman of the Wangchuan River."
Then he turned into flying ashes, and the black robe on his body was strangely re-stitched together and flew towards the old Taoist Lingyun.
Suddenly it enveloped Old Dao Lingyun, and no matter how hard he struggled or tore, it still enveloped him.
"Ah! What the hell is this? Help me!" Old Daoist Lingyun screamed.
No one else had ever seen such a scene, and they were shocked for a moment.
As the black robe wrapped him tighter and tighter, Master Ling Yun's resistance became lower and lower, and his screams of terror became inaudible. Finally, he stood there numbly.
Then, as if he remembered something, he walked numbly towards the Penny that was thrown aside. Pick up the bamboo pennant, push it into the water, and row the ferry to the ferry.
He moved skillfully, as if he had done it countless times, and finally merged with other boatmen, looking no different from other black-robed boatmen.
The strange sight made several people feel their scalps numb, especially Wang Laoxie, who had just planned to attack the boatman. At this moment, his raised palm froze in place.
He hurriedly put down his palm and smiled coquettishly. The boatman sighed imperceptibly, which made his whole body tremble.
He couldn't imagine if he had started earlier. Maybe he is the one standing here punting the boat.
Everyone in the group honestly made their own exchange. Some people sacrificed one of their seven emotions and six desires, and some handed over their most precious memories.
As a result of their delay, Xiao Yifeng's ship had already approached the other side.
Su Miaoqing and others who were watching them from a distance were also filled with emotion. If they hadn't gotten the reincarnation stone tablet, wouldn't they be just like them?
"Why did Master Lingyun become a punter?" Su Miaoqing asked doubtfully.
"According to rumors, anyone who kills the Wangchen ferryman will become a new ferryman. It will not be until he has been ferrying on the Wangcheng River for a thousand years that he can get another chance to be reincarnated. Or he will be killed by the next person." Xiao Yifeng sighed.
"Then this is too pitiful." Su Miaoqing said sadly.
"He brought all this to his own fault. If he hadn't been greedy, how could he have been ruined? If his Taoist heart had not been broken, how could he have killed the ferryman. Don't take him to heart." Xiao Yifeng advised.
Su Miaoqing nodded, turned around and looked at the other side, studying the other side.
"I would like to thank fellow Taoist Wuchen for being able to cross the river safely this time. I also hope that fellow Taoist Wuchen can support me in the future. The slave family is very grateful." Mo Yaoyao, who was not far behind them, said loudly.
