There are hundreds of millions of elves in my live broadcast room!

"Mr. Ye Feng, let's have some food together. Xiaoqing will go back to the boarding school in a while, and I will take you there then."

"It's exactly after 12 o'clock and it will be fifteen, otherwise we will have to wait for half a month."

heard,

Ye Feng nodded, and followed the woman to another room.

In the process of chatting, I learned that this woman is Song Qian, a student who just graduated from senior year.

After the meal, Ye Feng went back to another room, took his own things, and waited for Song Qian to come back.

It takes about three hours to drive from here to the countryside, and it will be eight or nine in the evening when we arrive.
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a few hours later.

Song Qian drove all the way to the small village in the deep mountains.

It seems that ancient customs are still preserved here.

There are white lanterns hanging at the door of every house, the door is open, and there is a coffin in the middle.

It looks a bit like Fengmen Village.

On the way, Song Qian reminded that in their place, they are not allowed to talk outside after eight o'clock at night.

Although he was full of doubts, Ye Feng just followed behind.

Follow Song Qian all the way to the innermost house.

"Dong dong dong."

Song Qian knocked on the wooden door, waited until the lights were on inside the room, and then walked in with Ye Feng.

inside the room.

An oil lamp illuminated an area where an elderly man was sitting, still smoking a dry cigarette.

After the two came in, the old woman closed the door and turned on the light.

When he saw the electric light, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that in today's society, there would suddenly be places without electricity.

But even so, Song Qian and the old lady didn't speak.

The old lady took out some incense sticks on her own, and handed them to Ye Feng.

After everything was over, the old lady smiled and watched Song Qian waving.

"Girl Qian, is this the boyfriend you brought back?"

heard,

Song Qian's face turned red, and she shook her head as she watched the old woman.

"This is a friend of mine who came to inquire about Styx, and I just brought it back."

Seeing that it wasn't Song Qian's boyfriend, the grandma couldn't see anything unusual on her face, she just nodded.

"Girl Qian, go and tidy up the room inside. I need to have a word with this person."

"Come back after I'm done, you know?"

Song Qian nodded obediently, turned around and went to other empty rooms.

After Song Qian left.

Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't spoken yet, the old grandma patted Ye Feng's shoulder lightly.

"Young man, you can talk now."

"This is the custom of our Underworld Village, you don't mind."

"I want to ask you, why do you want to inquire about the news of Styx, and no outsider has come here for a long time."

Facing the old grandma, Ye Feng didn't want to tell lies, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse to say so.

After all, I just want to reverse the world and see the situation of Giratina.

But this kind of thing, the old man may not believe it when he tells it!
Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't spoken for a long time, the old woman took a puff of her cigarette, looked at Ye Feng and shook her head.

"I don't mean anything, it's just that the Styx River is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will get lost and stay in it."

"Since you insist on going, I won't stop you."

"Some general things, I think Girl Qian should tell you, but Girl Qian doesn't know some details."

"You come with me."

The old grandma stood up, and took out a wooden box from the side drawer with her weak body.

The carving on it is very exquisite, and the original paint on it has peeled off a lot.

The old lady opened the box on her own, took out two white candles and handed them over.

"Young man, let me tell you the details."

"Even if it's the boat I saw when I was 15, it might be fake."

"You must use a candle to see the real ship."

"When a stranger enters the Underworld, remember not to reveal your identity, and don't talk to anyone inside, even your relatives."

"When you come back, you have to rely on the candle to find the way back, and there is nothing else."

"This candle is very rare. It is the ashes of people who have passed away in our place for generations. The ashes are fused into this candle."

"Young man, if you are afraid, you don't have to go."

"Take a rest today and leave the next day, don't come again."

Saying that, before Ye Feng could ask anything, the old grandma left muttering.

And Song Qian also came back at this time, looked at Ye Feng and shook her head.

"Let's go, the room is tidied up, if you have any questions, go in and talk."

After entering the inner room, Song Qian handed over a bottle of water.

"My grandma is a living fairy here, and also a so-called witch. She has never left the village."

"I have no doubts about these things."

"You don't have to think about what you said, it's okay, I will take you to the Styx at night."

"This is really just a legend. At least in my impression, no one has ever been to the so-called underworld."

Hearing this, Ye Feng didn't nod or shake his head, but just glanced out the window.

"It's okay, I'll go by myself, just give me an overview."