Chapter 1501 (2/2)

Jiang Hao nodded, and then said, ”it's just near here. I'll find it. It's also what I need.”

”Now?” Zhao Xun Dao.

Jiang Hao said, then he stood up, clapped his hands, picked up a few talismans on the wall, and then said, ”look at the shop first.”

This is also such a few months, Jiang Hao left Sifang talisman shop for the first time.

The address given by the devil's palace is just inside the city of Quchi. It's in the moat of Quchi city. It's a strange place. Although Jiang Hao thinks so,

moat may be useful for human war, but for friars, simply leading a river can't stop anyone. Therefore, the moat of Quchi city also plays a more important role in decoration. Of course, who let it be called Quchi.

Jiang Hao looked at the water, it was sparkling, but compared with the other 100 sceneries in Quchi, it was so ordinary that he didn't even have a spectator.

After looking at the news he received, Jiang Hao confirmed that he had not come to the wrong place, so according to the records inside, he blew the signal, and there was silence around him.

But soon Jiang Hao heard a response.

It was the sound of a willow flute. It sounded clear and sweet. A boat appeared from the moat.

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment and jumped up directly.

The boat was motionless in the water.

A man in a coir raincoat sat at the bow of the boat, lowering his head. There was not a drop of water on his body, and there was no water on the whole boat. It was not like the appearance just seen from the bottom of the water.

”Are you Mr. Zhou?” Jiang Hao said politely.

”Fish?” The answer of the man in coir raincoat is not what he asked.

Jiang Hao, on the contrary, laughed and said: ”of course, I only eat black carp. I don't want any meat at all. It must be a thorn, like a devil's flower.”

”Good.” The man said the word.

Then with a wave, the oars on both sides of the boat began to row quickly. But it was to the bottom of the water, and in the blink of an eye, the boat disappeared on the river. Jiang Hao also looked at the scene around him. The boat fell into the bottom of the water, just like a drop of water into the water. It was even simpler than the water, without any waves.

”Is this your home?” Jiang haodun asked.

He found that the boat seemed to be growing in the water. No matter it was blocked by water plants, or small fish or water, he was not surprised at the boat, so Jiang Haocai said.

Then the head does not lift ground to say: ”home fart.”