Strangely, Qingming's ritual has not yet come to an end.

After about half an hour, Qingming shook the black brocade in his hand, and suddenly, a light green flame burned on the brocade.

I nodded secretly when I saw it. This is naturally very similar to the talisman paper in the world.

Halfway through the brocade, Qingming put the brocade into a bowl on the altar.

Before, I was a little surprised when I saw this bowl. Because this bowl is actually a pottery bowl with a very historical sense...

In the Netherworld Ghost Realm, I saw the natives here using earthen pottery bowls to sacrifice and practice. This feeling was indeed very time-traveling.

Of course, this bowl is not exactly the same as the earthen pottery bowl in the world. At least, the rich and speechless yin energy on it is definitely not something that the earthen pottery bowl in the world can have.

"Can you say that the guy named Padragon has passed the pottery making technology to the Netherworld Ghost Realm?"

For some reason, the first thing that comes to my mind is the fat man who cheats on me. Only the nonsensical fat man may be able to do such things.

Sure enough, not far away, among the onlookers, some people began to whisper.

"Look, that bowl of sea is said to be the drinking water tool that Lord Pluto appointed, seems to be a rare thing brought in from other regions..."

"Isn't that true? It is said that Lord Pluto liked this kind of thing too much. In order to be convenient and suitable for our soul body, it was transformed and made of the rare dark soil in the Mother River..."

"God, no wonder this vessel is so precious. It turns out that it is made of black soil. The chief once said that every hundred years, the black soil produced in this section of river we govern is only half a truck!"

"..." I heard it all over my head.

Although I don’t know what unit of measurement they are about half car, it should have nothing to do with the car in the living room, but it is very rare to speak. And this kind of thing that is very rare in the Netherworld Ghost Realm is actually used to make earthenware...

This is indeed something fat man who cheated on him and would do!

In other words, the fat man in his previous life was really rich and powerful.

No wonder the yin energy in this bowl is comparable to the earth-grade ghost weapon. If the properties of this material are in the ghost world, they may not be lower than those of the earth-grade, and they may even be of heaven-grade!

As the conversation ended, the ritual was over. The earthen pottery bowl was burned by the flames burning black brocade, and it was crystal clear, like amber, but it was more shocking than the color of amber.

Finally, a stream of blue smoke slowly rose from the amber earthenware bowl and drifted into the water of the mother river.

The originally trembling river water suddenly calmed down, and gradually changed from black to blue. It was exactly the same color as the blue smoke.

"Master, the original car of the Lady will appear later. However, after the Lady left, I think it will only appear once a hundred years. And no one can activate it, even the God General cannot do it. The General of the Mo didn't know why Senior Youluo asked me to summon the Nether Ship.

Take care of me..."

Damn, Qingming's expression and tone made me feel very distressed. That look, as if I really planned to spend Qingming for me, I saw the dark lines on my forehead and felt very distressed in my heart.

"What's wrong with this ship?" It seemed that I was a little worried. It wasn't because of the fear of a ship, but mainly because Qing Ming's expression was too cunning, which made me unable to help but ask.

"Well, there is no big problem. But before, a lunatic tried to board the ship and then used the Netherworld ship to find the traces of Lord Pluto. However, none of these people came back."

Qingming looked at me strangely and worriedly, and hesitated: "I will persuade the emperor to do my best not to board the ship."

"Didn't it mean that no one can activate the Netherworld Ship, how did they leave and disappear?"

"Take it away by the ship."

“…”

"Master, do you have to insist on boarding the ship?"

"Deng."

He stared at me with big eyes, no, it should be a ghost staring at me. Qingming looked at me incredible and confused.

"Crazy..."

It seems that Qingming was about to ask me about my origin, but in the mother river that had become calm ahead, waves suddenly appeared again, and circles, like ripples, stirring up.

Gradually, a huge earthen bowl appeared in front of us in a gorgeous way!

I wiped my cold sweat and scolded the fat man hundreds of times in my heart. There is no doubt that this trash bowl, uh, no, should be said to be the Netherworld Ship and the Throne Car, was definitely designed by Pluto himself!

If there is no such nonsense in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, or even in the ghost realm, and in the world of the world, there will definitely be no one who is so nonsense.

"Plop..."

Just as I was staring at the big bowl of the Netherworld Boat, Qingming beside me and the group of ghosts watching in the distance were crawling and bowing, as if I had seen the Lord of the Great, respectful and sincere.

"Master, take care of yourself."

It was so serious that I was about to go away forever. The gloomy and strange tone made me instinctively get goose bumps.

After shaking, the chill on my body was dissipated. I floated into the mother river in full view of everyone, gradually approaching the Netherworld Ship.

Obviously, Qing Ming and others were much nervous than me, looking at the Netherworld Ship for a moment.

However, I was a little relieved that I could feel that Qingming was worried about me.

Didily...

After I approached the Netherworld Ship, the broken ship still slowly turned, like a top.

I was stunned. I didn't understand what I wanted to do. I hesitated a little and stepped in.

With a bang, the broken bowl stopped rotating and floated steadily in the mother river, as if waiting for my order, so meek and confusing.

But, how should I row?

Thinking back to the time, in the ghost river in the ghost world, the fat man used the Luoyang shovel as a oar and rowed the boat. Could it be that I have to try it with the Human Emperor Sword now?

While hesitating, Qingming on the river bank smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you'd better come down. Even if you fly to the Palace of the Hades, it won't be too long, so there's no need to take risks..."

I opened my mouth and before I could answer, the Netherworld Ship rushed out just like a bar.

Although the degree is stable, it is so fast that even the things on the river bank cannot be seen clearly.

"Brother, the speed of the Palace of Hades should be as fast as possible!" I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this thing could still understand the words?

Sure enough, the Netherworld Ship trembled slightly and accelerated the level.

At this moment, even if I don’t condense the Cynamoji Eye, I can’t see the situation around me clearly. I’m simply... God!

However, until now, I have not understood how this ship can identify its identity. Can this thing still smell? As for me, I can activate it, there is no doubt. The fat guy has always been enshrining my tablet and I can basically control his things.
Chapter completed!