The ancient ship made of purple sun shaking magic wood is much more extraordinary than everyone imagined. After they sat on it, the old smoker grabbed the oar and shook it.

An ancient ship is as fast as electricity.

"Elder, have you been ferrying the friars of thunder sea?". Lin Feng asked.

The old smoker took a dry cigarette and grinned, "yes, I've been a ferry man for a long time!"

"Ferryman?". The monk in black raised his voice in vain.

The old smoker looked at the black monk with a strange smile and said, "do you know the ferry man?".

"Ferry the living during the day and the dead at night. You are the soul ferry!"

The monk in Black said in a deep voice.

"Soul ferry?".

Hearing the name, the others were slightly surprised, and you couldn't help but look dignified.

We cross the living by day and the dead by night.

Just two sentences contain too many creepy things.

"You, you, you won't hurt us?". Zhou Han said in a trembling voice.

The monks on the ancient ship were in danger and looked at the old cigarette gun on guard.

Lin Feng always thought the old cigarette gun was strange.

It turned out to be a soul ferry.

Such existence wanders between yin and Yang.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

It's terrible.

The old smoker said, "you don't have to make such a fuss. Soul ferry people, only the most terrible evil spirits in the world! This is a matter of boundless merit!"

Lin Feng said, "it's still day now! If it were night, wouldn't there be an evil ghost on the ship?".

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the others couldn't help shivering all over. If so, it would be creepy.

Walking with ghosts?

It's terrible to think about it.

"How can there be so many evil ghost ferry? Soul ferry people also need to practice. They have business during the day and business at night. Since I have accepted your business, I will not accept the business at night!"

The old smoker giggled three times.

Pick up the business of living people during the day.

The business of picking up dead people at night.

Sitting on the same boat with an old smoker makes many people quite uncomfortable.

However, the people were finally relieved. At least there would be no evil things.

Three days later.

In the distance, there was thunder.

The boundless ocean was shrouded by the thunder world.

"Is that the thunder sea? It's really spectacular!"

Chang Ying said.

The old smoker laughed, "is it spectacular? This place is sealed with some terrible things!"

"Something terrible?".

The crowd looked at the old smoker suspiciously.

"It is said that Leihai was the place where the ancient thunder god fought a life and death battle with an evil spirit! The ancient thunder god sealed the evil spirit, but also suffered serious trauma. This battle laid the groundwork for the fall of the ancient thunder god!"

Said the old smoker.

At that time, the ancient Thor was almost immortal. At that time, he was almost an invincible strong man.

It's hard to imagine what the sealed evil spirit was, and he was seriously injured.

Chang Ying asked, "what is that evil spirit?".

The old smoker said with a strange smile, "that's a name that can't be mentioned! It's too evil and too terrible. Anyone who mentions that name will be cursed!"

Many people are thrilled. Is what the old smoker said true?

This is too evil!

The little broken ship rushed into the sea of thunder.

In the thunder sea, there are broken laws, thunder falling from the sky, and crazy time-space countercurrent.

No wonder the thunder sea is dangerous.

It's really dangerous.

These broken laws, thunder falling from the sky and time-space countercurrent are enough to inflict a devastating blow on the friars.

The ancient ship sailed in the sea of thunder, avoiding the broken prohibition, the countercurrent of time and space, and the thunder falling from the sky.

All the way to the depths.

"The destructive power of the war is terrible?".

Zhou Han couldn't help feeling.

"The destruction caused by the existence war of Thor is naturally unimaginable!"

The old smoker said faintly.

At night, darkness enveloped the sea of thunder.

The old smoker got up and first took out four bamboo poles and inserted them into the gap in the four corners of the ancient ship.

Then, four bronze lamps were hung on four bamboo poles.

Namo Amitabha

Suddenly, the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures came out of the four bronze lamps.

"Buddha fat!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Buddha fat is refined from the body of a Buddhist monk.

The price of Buddha fat on the market is outrageous.

And money doesn't necessarily buy it.

The old smoker said, "it's late at night. Light four lights to drive away evil spirits and ghosts!"

They nodded and sat on the boat, looking around.

In the thunder sea at night, Yin Qi is very heavy, which is much more dangerous than during the day.

But obviously, the old smoker was very experienced, so there was no danger along the way.

"Look at the distance!"

Chang Ying suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked one after another and found that the black fog rolled in the distance and endless black fog was flying towards them.

"There is no peace in the thunder sea!"

The old smoker said to himself, accelerated his speed, and finally got rid of the black fog chased from behind.

With a long breath, they finally got rid of the black fog that blocked out the sky and the sun.

I just felt the smell of black fog, which made everyone feel suffocating.

"What's in the black fog?". Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know, because I will avoid the black fog far away!"

Said the old smoker.

Lin Feng doesn't know whether the old smoker really doesn't know or pretends not to know.

Many things, the old smoker asked three do not know, perhaps do not want to tell them.

The past few days were relatively calm. Although there was danger, the old cigarette guns could be avoided in time.

Zhou Han asked, "how many days do we need to cross the thunder sea?".

"If it doesn't go well, it will take about 10 days. If it goes well, you can cross the thunder sea on June 7. When you get out of the thunder sea, it will be the thunder island. You can go to the thunder island to have a rest, and then go all the way North. You can go to Wanxian island in about half a month!"

Said the old smoker.

Everyone nodded.

Another day passed.

That day, there was no thunder in the thunder sea, but a full moon appeared.

"The moon shouldn't appear in the thunder sea. It's a place shrouded in thunder! I'm afraid it won't be calm tonight!"

The look of the old smoker became dignified.

He quickened his speed and the ancient ship rushed to the depths as fast as he could.

"You see, the full moon has become a blood moon!" Chang Ying cried in horror.

Everyone looked, and sure enough, they saw that the full moon turned into a blood moon.

Everyone looked dignified.

In such a strange situation, I'm afraid it's really the same as the old smoker said. It's likely that the night will not be calm.

Hoo

A dark wind blew.

Suddenly.

The flames of the four copper lamps went out.

"Why did the bronze lamp go out? It's Buddha fat. It's said to never go out!"

Lin Feng frowned.

The old smoker said solemnly, "people light the lights, ghosts blow the lights, there are unclean things...".