Mary's account.
It gave Jiang Qiao a basic understanding of Holy Spirit Island.
However.
Her words could not be entirely trusted.
For example, he should currently be in the Deep Space of Holy Spirit Island, which could also be called the "Inner World." And the so-called captain this woman had seen back then might not have been the real captain.
The real captain.
Perhaps he had truly repaired the ship and successfully left.
In the eyes of the sailors who had left, the ones who had actually disappeared were Mary, her husband, and their trusted crewmen.
"Longevity God Church eventually found its way here."
"It might not have been the coffin that had positioning capabilities. More likely, the information came from those survivors."
Jiang Qiao mused.
There was another crucial point.
How exactly had Mary's husband died?
Had she killed him?
Or had he really suffered fatal injuries while fighting an evil entity, as he had claimed?
That was also a problem.
"Mr. Jiang, can you take me home?" Mary pleaded again. "I still have some savings in my hometown. I can give all of it to you as payment."
"Where is your hometown?" Jiang Qiao asked.
"Crow Mountain."
"My hometown is in Crow Mountain."
"It's very close to Cold Crow Ferry, only a few kilometers away."
"It's a rich and prosperous little town, with many merchants coming and going. Our family has lived there for generations."
Speaking of her hometown.
A gentle smile appeared on Mary's face.
Crow Mountain?
Very close to Cold Crow Ferry?
Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes. After thinking it over, he did not tell her that Cold Crow Ferry had been abandoned for many years. It was now suspected of having been seized by an evil presence, and her hometown might have been destroyed long