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Chapter 95 A near miss(1/2)

 The ferry is an old ferry built with black stones. The ghosts have different faces, some are indescribably excited, and some are uneasy.

He Xin looks like a living person, holding a stone in his hand, which makes him particularly special among the ghosts preparing to board the ship.

Although many ghosts looked at He Xin, it was obvious that most of them had been warned not to do unnecessary things on the Netherworld Crossing, so no one spoke.

There were thirty or forty ghosts waiting at the ferry, and no one dared to get too close to the river.

Standing on the shore, I looked into the river and there was a layer of fog, so I couldn't see how wide the river was.

I can only see the ghosts in the water crying, and hear the constant cries of injustice in the water.

A ferry boat came slowly, and the ferryman at the stern was shrouded in shadow. He was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat. He couldn't see his face, and he didn't even know whether he was a ghost or a god.

"Save me——" "Please, let me go up!"

"I was wronged!" "Let me get on board——"

The ghosts became excited in the river, and the boat was full of ghosts in the water.

However, ghosts cannot resist the flow of the river, and often can only rely on luck to stay by the boat for a short time before being swept away by the waves and unable to stay in the same place for too long.

The ferryman did not look towards the ferry, but towards the Huangquan Road in the distance, where there was a group of vague clouds.

There must be a god of the underworld looking in that direction.

Then the ferryman looked at the people who were preparing to board the boat. There were thirty-one people in total, barely enough to squeeze in.

Hmm?

The ferryman found He Xin standing at the back. This female ghost looked like a living person and was holding a stone?

"Bang~"

The boat docked at the ferry, and the ferryman lifted the pole onto the boat and pulled out a springboard the size of a door panel, connecting the ferry to the ferry.

"Get aboard!"

Hearing this, the ghosts on the ferry looked at each other. No one took the lead, but looked at the water with fear.

The entire ship was surrounded by ghosts, and some even stretched out their hands to reach the sides and gangplank of the ship.

The ferryman didn't know how many times he had ferried across the river, and he didn't have any emotional ups and downs when looking at the ghosts. He was used to this kind of scene.

"Come on the boat and get a good seat!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ghosts were shocked.

The next moment, many ghosts holding tokens rushed towards the ship almost at the same time.

This ship doesn't look big, but there are quite a few ghosts trying to board it. If you occupy the center, you don't have to worry about falling off.

"Don't squeeze!" "I'll get on the boat first!"

"Don't squeeze me, don't squeeze, ah——"

Because they wanted to board the ship first, seven or eight ghosts got on the gangplank at the same time. One of them was caught by a long-handed ghost in the water while shaking.

A group of ghosts suddenly gathered in the water, and everyone wanted to climb up.

"Let me go up——" "Pull me up——"

"Ah, save me——"

"Hahahaha, let me go up, let me go up."

"Let me go!" "Don't hold me!"

"Plop~" "Plop~".

The ghosts crowded near the springboard, you pulled me, I pulled you, and in just a moment, the four ghosts were dragged into the river.

The river water beside the boat seemed to be boiling, and countless ghosts showed their fierce looks, eating at the four ghosts who fell into the water.

The screams blended with the absurd and weird laughter and cries of the ghosts, frightening the ghosts who were originally eager to get on the boat to shrink to the shore.

"Get aboard——"

The ferryman seemed to have not seen what happened just now, and said this again.

He Xin also felt his scalp numb, and even though the ghost didn't need to breathe, his chest was heaving.

But at this moment, He Xin stepped forward quickly, holding the heavy rock in his hand, and quickly walked to the springboard. No one was crowded here.

"Dong dong dong"

He Xin walked across the gangplank in a few steps, and the moment she boarded the boat, the token flew to the ferryman.

And when He Xin stepped into the boat, the whole boat shook violently.

The ups and downs of the ferry boat made the ghosts on the shore very uneasy and seemed to have doubts about the reliability of the boat.

The ferryman looked at He Xin again, and looked at the stone a few more times.

It’s so heavy. I don’t know whether it’s the female ghost or the stone!

Logically speaking, if only one ghost is on board, the ship cannot rise and fall so exaggeratedly.

"Get on the boat. If you don't get on the boat, we won't wait!"

After the ferryman said this, many ghosts started to board the boat again, but this time although they were also competing for positions, they were obviously much more restrained.

Amidst the dark clouds in the distance, Yi Shuyuan and everyone in Yuanjiang County breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting on the ship without any danger.

A total of twenty-seven ghosts boarded the ship, and tokens flew away one after another.

The outermost ghost is less than an arm's length away from the side of the ship, and the ship's draft is obviously much deeper.

The boat was still rocking slightly, but the ferryman had already picked up the gangplank, held the boat pole and started sailing.

"Let's go, let's go, don't stop and sail on the way to life, don't look back on the Wangchuan River"

The boat staggered and set sail, heading towards the other side of the Wangchuan River in the fog. Wherever Nether Ferry passed, the Wangchuan River was boiling.

The people and ghosts in Yuanjiang County watched the ship go away. Yi Shuyuan, Shan Shen and others were fine, but all the ghosts and gods in the underworld had frowned.

"The draft of this boat is too deep!" "Yes, it looks so heavy!"

“I don’t know how many will fall”

On the Netherworld Ferry side, the boats were traveling slower than usual. Fortunately, they mainly relied on the ferrymen to support the poles, preventing them from being towed away by ghosts.

"Ah, get out of here, get out of here -" "Let me go inside!"

"Go away——"

Pale and terrifying hands were constantly reaching out from the side of the ship, and the ghosts on the side were squeezing in.

The more the ghost yells, the faster it becomes crazy.

Some ghosts saw that He Xin was a female prostitute but was in the middle. The grace that was still there on the shore was gone at this moment, and they wanted to pull her out.

"You go outside and let me in!"

He Xin's arm was grabbed by a ghost next to her. She was so frightened that she trembled, shouted, and suddenly threw stones at the other person.

"Let me go——"

"Bang~"

A flash of ink light flashed, and the ghost that grabbed He Xin's arm was ejected and fell to the side of the boat.

"Help me!" "Let me go up——"

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At this moment, one hand hugged the ghost's neck hanging on the side of the ship, and dragged him down amidst the ghost's screams.

"That stone is a treasure!" "You can definitely cross the river by holding on to the stone!"

All the ghosts looked at He Xin, who repeatedly backed away holding the stone.

"Don't come here, get away! This stone is not a treasure, it is something entrusted by the elders, get away -"

He Xin waved the stone in her hand, causing a "woo-woo" sound in the wind, making all the ghosts afraid to approach her.

A ghost sneaked up on her from behind, and then suddenly reached out and hugged He Xin's waist.

"Hahahaha, look where you are running! Bring it to me!"

"Ah——"

He Xin screamed in fright, twisted her upper body in a semicircle, and swung the stone to hit it.

"Bang~"

Another flash of ink light flashed, and the ghost was directly knocked away, and fell into the river with a "plop", which also caused a "carnival" among the evil ghosts in the water.

All the ghosts retreated and did not dare to approach He Xin again.

The boat became quiet again, and the ghosts were all drowsy.

——

"Xin'er. Xin'er"
To be continued...
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