This is the underground river of Shangyang County.
The yin energy is heavy and it is after midnight.
Dian Po rowed the boat and giggled all the way, which made Fu Tong'er feel creepy.
Fu Tong'er sat at the stern of the boat and asked Tingyang Princess Mu Yingge, who was standing beside her: "Princess, who is the chief officer in the underworld?"
Mu Yingge shook her head: "I really don't know. There are rumors that it was my father's good friend, Master Duan."
Master Duan?
"But Duan Qinghong?"
Whenever Fu Tong'er mentioned this man, she wanted to chop him into pieces! If he hadn't made a deal with the Gui siblings from the Yongshi Bank to sell her out, how could she have been blinded by the poison? How could she have been so passive in everything?
Duan Qinghong! She really wanted to dig his eyes out!
"That's right," said Tingyang County Lady Mu Yingge. "I think your eyes might have something to do with him."
Fu Tong'er clenched her fists so tightly that her joints cracked!
Suddenly, the little fist was wrapped by a big palm, and warmth gradually permeated...
She gradually lost her anger and let go of her hand.
You Yi's voice rang in his ears: "Treat your eyes first and then take revenge. The sooner the poison-blinded eyes are treated, the better."
As he spoke, his hand was held by another big hand and held: "Since you want to marry me, I will take your affairs to heart."
You Yi paused and said gently, "I like it when you cling to me like you do in the fantasy world. In reality, you can also cling to me more and rely on me more."
Tingyang Princess Mu Yingge suddenly remembered that today seemed to be the Ghost Market's Siyuan Festival. So she called out to Zuo Qianyu at the bow: "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, is today the Ghost Market's Siyuan Festival?"
Zuo Qianyu turned around, hummed, and said, "We'll buy the Blue Flame Lamp and Red Silk Gauze after we get off the boat. You don't have to worry."
People in the ghost market are required to carry a blue lantern, also known as a blue flame lantern, during the Siyuan Festival at the end of April every year.
Used to lure back the deceased people in the ghost market.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, they all need to wear a crimson gauze on the outside.
Fu Tong'er asked what the blue flame lamp and red gauze were. Princess Tingyang explained them to her, and King Hui also came to listen.
Fu Tong'er didn't have any money, so she asked You Yi: "Do you have any money? King Hui, do you have any money?"
You Yi said, "Why are you asking him? Your expenses will naturally be charged to me. What does it have to do with King Hui? Relax and make plans after you get off the boat."
King Hui said, "That's right. General You's salary is several hundred dan per month. Tong'er, you're really good at finding it. The Ninth Prince has money, and you found it. General You also has money, I tell you."
"Yes, they are rich, unlike you, who are both poor and stingy! Last time I invited you to take a flower boat ride in Shangyang County, shouldn't you pay me back?"
King Hui said: "I am frugal, unlike you who spend money recklessly."
"I'm happy with it! What do you care about me? Get out!" Fu Tong'er said as she kicked King Hui's calf.
King Hui cried out in pain, "You, you, you deserve someone to take care of you. Aside from the Ninth Prince, General You's martial arts are among the best in Great Yan. Do you dare to kick him?"
"Why would I kick him! Shut up! You're making so much noise!"
You Yi laughed.
Tingyang County Lady Mu Yingge said, "We'll go to the ghost market later. The artifact pavilion on the shore will sell blue flame lamps and red silk."
Fu Tong'er asked: "By the way, does trading in the ghost market require cutting one's wrists again?"
Princess Tingyang: "No need, just give me the money."
The boat sailed for half a quarter of an hour.
More and more lotus lanterns floated down from the river on the ground and gathered in this underground river.
In the dense, damp and cold fog, one flower boat after another slowly sailed over from the south, breaking through the swirling fog.
King Hui was stunned. Those flower boats had come from here. No wonder he had felt so eerie when he rode there that day. He asked Zuo Qianyu what those flower boats were used for, and why they existed in Shangyang County.
Zuo Qianyu said that this kind of flower boat was specially used for sea burial of the deceased, but it was sometimes also used to attract outsiders. Zuo Qianyu asked King Hui if he had ever ridden on one.
King Hui was so surprised that he said nothing.
So, he took a cruise on a boat that was specifically used to deposit corpses of the dead, and also took a night tour of Shangyang County City?
Fu Tong'er also heard what Commander Zuo Qianyu said, and she couldn't help but shudder.
You Yi thought she was cold, so he took off his cloak and tied it around her, then took her into his arms and asked, "Are you still cold?"
Fu Tong'er said to You Yi, "When I first came to Shangyang County, I took a flower boat. I was sad because Jiu Ye accompanied the princess and not me to visit the city. When I saw the flower boat under the bridge, I thought it was a local custom, so I took it and toured the entire Shangyang County."
You Yi looked up at King Hui and said to Fu Tong'er, "Are you still touring the city with him?"
Grandma Dian, who was rowing the boat, giggled again, and Fu Tong'er felt numb again.
She just felt that the old woman was rowing the boat and looking at her.
Although she is blind, her sixth sense is still there.
He patted You Yi and said, "Is that old woman looking at me? Why do I feel like she's always looking at me? And her smile is so scary."
You Yi casually placed one hand on his knee and held her with the other. He looked up and saw that the old woman was wearing a large, loose cloak. Her head was also covered by the hood, so his face was not visible at all. She was just rowing quietly, rowing, rowing, and the water surface was covered with ripples...
You Yi looked away and said, "No, she's rowing. Don't worry, I'll protect you. No one can hurt you. I won't lose you again like last time."
At this time, the ghost market, hidden in a dark sea of blue lanterns, was looming among countless evergreen vines.
Like a mirage from the underworld.
There are countless pagodas.
Mu Yingge picked up an iron hook on the boat and hooked a lotus river lantern from the water.
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