There is no return on the sea.
I have been ferrying in Shendu for ten years, and I have sent off both the living and the dead. He thought that this was what he would do all his life - guarding a broken boat, guarding the last words left by his grandfather, and waiting for something underwater to drag him in one day.
Until an employer shows up.
The employer's name is Jianghuai, he has a lot of money and a good brain. But he was carrying a whole army of Yin soldiers on his back, and he was offered a million dollars to lead the way to Guixu.
"Guixu?" Shen Du said, "Do you know that if you go there, you can't come back?"
Jiang Huai looked at him: "I know."
Shen Du's grandfather died eight years ago, but his wooden sign appeared on Jianghuai's ship.
Shen Du looked at the wooden sign: "Guixu is where you are going, but it may not be where the boat is going."
Jiang Huai looked at him: "What about you? Where do you want to go?"
The story is simple
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