Gu Zhun stood in front of a ferry and asked, "uncle, how much does it cost to rent your boat?"


    The boatman was a bloated old man. At this time, he glanced at Gu Zhun and stretched out two fingers.


    Gu Zhun nodded and gave him two ancient Styx coins.


    "All aboard, we should start."


    Gu Zhun was the first to jump on the boat and looked at Song Qingyun and them.


    Immediately, song Qingyun and others jumped off the ship one by one.


    With the boatman''s loud cry, a brightly lit boat drove out of the Fengming ferry.


    A ship sails on the Styx river.


    It can be seen that the Styx river is not lonely at this time. Although it goes to sea late at night, there are many other ships around their ship.


    These ships are big and small. They are as stable as rocks on the Styx river.


    Unlike Gu Zhun, the boat they rented swayed with the wind, as if it would turn over the next moment.


    At this time, next to Gu Zhun''s boat, another boat came slowly.


    This is a huge ship. The hull alone is nothing compared with the one Gu Zhun rented.


    It''s not a class at all. Maybe the volume of this ship alone can be equal to 30 small boats like them.


    At the moment, on the deck of the big ship, there are many handsome men and women who also come out to fish at night.


    Standing on the deck, holding a fishing rod and looking at the moon in the sky, he is singing poetry against it. It has a different flavor.


    Suddenly, at this time, a big wave came, and Gu Zhun''s boat had a huge fluctuation, which attracted the attention of the handsome men and women on the big ship.


    They looked at the boat bumping and rolling in the stormy Styx River and laughed one after another.


    "Elder martial brother, look at these people. They dare to rent such a small boat to go fishing in the Styx river. It''s a death of laughter."


    "That is, poor ratio also fantasizes that he can catch xuanming fish in the Styx river? Without a stable ship, let alone fishing, it is a problem to keep stable navigation in the Styx river."


    "You guys, you''d better go home early. You can''t catch xuanming fish just because you are like this!"


    Someone on the deck was laughing and sarcastic at Gu Zhun''s party.


    At this time, song Qingyun was angry, and all the women looked angry.


    "Childe, it''s too much. Why don''t we rent a bigger boat?"


    Song Qingyun asked.


    Gu Zhun smiled, glanced at the gang on the ship and said: "It''s just a group of mud avalanche tile dogs. Why bother them? A big ship has the advantages of a big ship, but the ship is too big, it may not be all the advantages. Maybe something will turn over? A small boat has the beauty of a small boat. Maybe a big storm may come, and the small boat may not turn over. This truth is known to the old people in Styx. What do you say, uncle?"


    Gu Zhun said, looking at the old man who was propping the boat at the stern. The old man also laughed and said: "Does the young master seem to be an expert and a local of Styx river? Indeed, although the big ship is stable, it is not as agile as the small ship in case of other disasters. Now those who dare to take a big ship on Styx River are young friars. Although they look majestic, they are actually the most dangerous. The size of the big ship is too large. Once some ghosts in the depths of Styx River are attracted Things are also the most difficult to escape alive. This childe is really talking about this reason. "


    Listening to Gu Zhun and the boating uncle, song Qingyun and others finally realized that they seemed to understand why Gu Zhun wanted to rent a boat. It turned out that there was such a truth in it.


    "Well, just ignore them. Today''s weather is good. It''s the best time for xuanming fish to return. Go fishing quickly. In addition, I''ll tell you one thing. Every xuanming fish caught in the Styx river will be an opportunity."


    Gu Zhun looked mysterious, but listening to the opportunity in his mouth, their eyes lit up.


    Although they didn''t know what the chance was, they also hurried down the pole and wanted to catch one first.


    In this way, the boat began to fish on the Styx river.


    Originally, song Qingyun thought that fishing for xuanming fish was a very simple thing, but it was not until half an hour later that they found that they had thrown their pole here for so long, let alone the fish took the bait, and they didn''t even see the shadow of a xuanming fish.


    It''s too hard!


    Wang Xian began to complain.


    A terrible headache.


    Just then, the voices of the handsome men and women on the big ship next door came again.


    "If you can''t catch it, why don''t you come to our big boat? It''s strange to catch fish on your bumpy boat, ha ha ha!"


    A man leaned on the deck and laughed.


    At this time, Qu Baobao also held his breath.


    "Didn''t you catch it? What''s your look?"


    "That''s why I don''t want to fish. If I want to fish, I''ll catch one for you every minute! Little girl, I think you''re so young and shouldn''t be weaned. Why did you run to the Styx river? Aren''t your family in a hurry?"


    On the deck, another young male friar began to tease the baby.


    At the end of their words, song Qingyun and they can see that there is a sneer on Qu Baobao''s face at this time.


    Seeing this smile, Wang Xian even shivered and looked at the group of people on the ship with a sympathetic look.


    You really pissed off the little evil star. You''re unlucky this time.


    Wang Xian still remembers that he teased Qu Baobao for a while some time ago. The final outcome was that Qu Baobao burned all his clothes with a fire charm, which directly made him a big ugly.


    Since then, Wang Xian has kept away from this little aunt and grandmother and dared not provoke any money. He wants to confess like his ancestors.


    But I didn''t think there was a fool who dared to provoke her.


    Well, if you provoke a third-order talisman, no one can save you.


    Sure enough, under Wang Xian''s sympathetic eyes, he saw that Qu Baobao was moving.


    With a wave of her little hand, a group of young friars on the deck of the ship stared at her, and tens of feet of red seal characters appeared in Qu Baobao''s hands out of thin air.


    "I''m not weaned? Today I''ll show you whether I''m weaned or not!"


    Qu Baobao shouted angrily. The milk was fierce. Under the frightened eyes of these large ship friars, dozens of second-order explosive fire symbols waved out.


    Then they formed a straight long amulet and flew directly above the ship.


    Huge fireballs mixed with terrible temperatures are taking shape. As long as Qu Baobao gives an order, they will crash on the deck of the big ship.