章 85: Lone Boat On The Sea Of Fog

As they continued to head up the river, only thirty miles was left until the source of Surging River. However, stranger things were happening.

Qin Mu saw bright lights in front that was illuminating the darkness. There was a village and the lights were very eye-catching in the darkness.

In the village, there was an elder pasting and binding paper ship. Each time a paper boat was finished, it would automatically fly out of the village and berth and the riverside. In the river, men and women who were dripping wet would board the boat and the paper boat would float towards the heart of the river where the dense fog was and disappear into the dense fog.

"Those are the messengers of death."

Village Chief whispered, "They appear at night to extradite the people that died in the river. Do not alarm them."

"Messengers of death?"