The four captains and A Hong, five people in total, stood on the black boat as it drifted along.
A thin mist rose from the river, shrouding the surroundings and making the banks impossible to see clearly.
Yet everyone realized that they were no longer in Taiping Ancient Town, nor were they on the river leading to Zhongzhou City. Unknowingly, they had drifted into an unknown supernatural place.
The pier at Taiping Ancient Town was merely a connecting point.
The boat would dock only at a specific time and place. Once that time and place were missed, no one could find the boat. Moreover, without the designated paper money, even if an ordinary person happened to board it by accident, it would be useless.
The conditions appeared simple, but they were actually extremely difficult to fulfill.
Yet the group of five had inexplicably met every requirement.
Shen Lin knew the correct time and place, Yang Jian possessed seven-yuan paper money, and Liu San knew how to use it.
It had to be said that several captains working together really could resolve many matters. Their intelligence capabilities and the Supernatural Items in their possession were simply too abundant, allowing them to deal with all kinds of situations.
"Based on the time and distance, we should be close to Zhongzhou City by now. But look around us—there isn't the slightest trace of reality here. Without a doubt, this ferry has carried us into a supernatural place, just like that supernatural bus back then."
Yang Jian stood at the bow, peering out with his Ghost Eye.
The thin mist was not mist, but a supernatural phenomenon. The things around them were distorted, much like the little path that had once led to the Ghost Post Office.
"As long as there's no danger, who