
River Night Awning Boat
by Bad People
About This Novel
At the old ferry port in Wujiang Town, there is a rule that no one dares to break: Don't cross a boat without an owner at midnight. The night I took over my grandfather's boat-keeping stall, the river fog came up, and a rudderless black-awned boat floated over. The white candle on the stern was burning, and a vague cry for help came from the bottom of the river. Following the folklore notes left by my grandfather, I discovered that the mother and daughter in the boat had sunk at the bottom of the river for fifty years. The murderer who cut through the ship's plank was hiding in the town's demolition team. Soul-traveling is not about superstition, it is about lingering obsessions that make one's heart uneasy. I guard the ferry, not only to cross the dead souls in the river, but also to cross the truth hidden in the fog.
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