However, the stone tablet was already covered with a thick layer of dust. Gao Zhuo walked up to it and wiped it a few times before everyone could see the writing on it clearly.

[The road ahead is through the gates of hell. The living cannot approach, the dead cannot approach. There are countless evil spirits along the way. They cannot be trusted, cannot be heard, and cannot be spoken. I advise you to turn back and never go forward. 】

Looking at the writing on the stone tablet, everyone could only shake their heads, it was another long nonsense.

If they could turn around, would they still use this ghost place?

Xu Tong walked to the black water and tentatively dropped a paper boat. As a result, the paper boat sank when it hit the water and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen that this black water lake is similar to the black water summoned by the eldest princess.

While Xu Tong and others were struggling, a burst of singing suddenly came from the water.

Just listen to the singing. Although the music is simple, the singing is heroic.

Everyone looked intently and saw a farmer paddling a small boat.

“There’s a boat!!”

Seeing this, Gao Zhuo looked overjoyed and hurriedly waved and shouted to signal the boatman.

When the boatman saw this, he swiped the oar in his hand and walked towards Xu Tong and others. The boatman was dressed simply, with white hair and bare feet. He was holding an oar in his hand. After seeing Xu Tong and others, his face showed a smile.

With a bright smile: "What are you doing?"

"Boatman, can you take us to the ferry? Don't worry, we are willing to pay the money."

Gao Zhuo said quickly.

However, when the boatman heard this, he waved his hand and said, "This ferry of mine only ferries the ghosts of the dead, not the living. Moreover, the road ahead is full of dangers. If you go forward, your lives will be in danger."

"Boatman, I'm here to escort the messenger. I just want to send someone to the gate of hell. Can you be accommodating?"

Xu Tong stepped forward and handed a piece of money to the boatman.

The boatman glanced at Ming Chao and said with a silly smile on his face: "Someone told me the same thing last time, but in the end this person was divided up by many evil ghosts. Do you still want to go?"

"Go, otherwise we will die more miserably later."

Gao Zhuoke couldn't care so much and jumped directly onto the boat.

Seeing this, the boatman could only shake his head helplessly and motioned to Xu Tong and the others to get on the boat.

Chang Wuzhen stepped onto the boat plank, glanced sideways at the boatman, and suddenly asked: "Boatman, did that person die tragically last time?"

The boatman nodded: "It's really miserable. He was torn open by a few evil spirits and eaten. Oh, it's really miserable. Those evil ghosts left his head at the end and let him watch him being eaten. Finally, he dug it up.

He killed his head, you don’t know how terrifying that scene is.”

The boatman also made signs as he spoke, fearing that he might not be able to explain clearly.

"Since he died so tragically, how can you, boatman, be safe?"

Chang Wuzhen asked the boatman with narrowed eyes.

"This..." The boatman was startled. After being stunned for a second, he hurriedly said: "I can run fast."

As soon as the boatman finished speaking, he heard Xu Tong's sneer coming from behind: "My sword is faster!"

"puff!"

In an instant, the sword light slashed through the boatman's throat...
Chapter completed!