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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh paper boat

Murong Yan and I came down from the Yin Road in the World, saw the Two Realms Mountains, passed more than half a step, passed the Ghost Gate, entered the Evil Dog Ridge, crossed the Jinji Mountain, and narrowly passed the Wild Ghost Village.

Finally, I arrived in the Hall of Dead.

Unfortunately, I was discovered by a ghost messenger here.

Fortunately, there are few ghosts here and their knowledge is low, so we can deal with it.

There is nothing to say now, we were originally smuggled over.

It is meaningless to argue with the other party. Now we must fight quickly and resolve the battle immediately.

I run the strongest Taoist movement and fight these ghost messengers.

And the cultivation of these ghost messengers seems not as high as I imagined.

The one with the highest cultivation level is only the primary level of Taoist lord.

In other words, the cultivation of these ghost messengers is generally around the Taoist master's realm.

Even if I fight with me alone, I am not my opponent, and it is even more impossible for me to be Murong Yan's opponent.

You must know that Murong Yan's Taoist practice has reached the terrifying Taoist realm.

Therefore, under this huge difference in strength.

Before I could even take the second move, Murong Yan had already knocked all the remaining five ghost messengers to the ground.

Of course, we did not kill the ghost.

If you kill the ghost officer, it would be a serious crime.

If you die in the future, come here again and you will definitely go to the eighteen levels of hell.

These ghost messengers were just subdued by us and were temporarily knocked out.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he spoke to Murong Yan: "Corpse Sister, we have to leave here soon!"

Murong Yan glanced at the six ghost messengers lying on the ground and said to me:

"Don't worry, there are not many ghost messengers in this Dead Soul Hall.

I didn't kill you, you use the talisman to suppress them. Hide them, it's not too late for us to go!"

Even if we were exposed at this time, Murong Yan still maintained a rational head.

Hearing this, I feel that this is feasible.

Although this is a little troublesome, it can give us the greatest opportunity to escape and time to expose.

I didn't say nonsense, and quickly took out the amulet and directly posted it on the heads of several ghost messengers.

Then, drag the bodies of the six ghost messengers to the back of the bronze statue in the Soul Hall to hide.

These actions are completed in one go, and are completed very quickly without wasting time.

After doing this, we found that ghosts had entered the Soul Hall in the distance.

Obviously, the three ghost messengers in the pavilion outside had woken up.

But after waking up, they did not find Murong Yan and I who were running away.

In other words, this fox paper talisman can make people forget the memory when they were confused.

This is simply great for us.

I didn't dare to delay any more, so I spoke directly to Murong Yan: "Corpse Sister, let's go!"

"Well, leave now!" Murong Yan replied.

Then, I held Murong Yan's hand and ran forward directly.

Soon, we rushed out of the exit of the Ecstasy Hall.

After arriving at the exit, Murong Yan and I were stunned on the spot.

Looking around, there is a huge river outside the exit of the Ecstasy Hall.

The river flows endlessly and flows into the distance.

On our side, the red Manzhushahua Blossoms bloomed all over the mountains.

On the other side of the river, white mandala flowers bloomed.

This place should be the legendary Santu River and the end of Huangquan Road.

In addition, there is an extremely huge and majestic mountain on the other side of the distant river.

And under the mountains, there is a giant black city.

There should be the legendary Fengdu City.

And that mountain must be the first Mingshan and Yinshan in the Three Realms.

Murong Yan and I were stunned for a while, and then we heard Murong Yan feel excited and said, "Damn scumbag, we are here. We finally met Fengdu City!"

"Well! Let's go quickly and enter Fengdu City earlier." I replied with joy.

Murong Yan nodded to me, then followed the passage in front of him and walked directly forward to the Santu River in the distance.

The water of Santu River is yellow like the water of the Yellow River.

According to legend, there are three types of river water: slow, ordinary and rapid, so it is named Santu River.

If you want to pass through the Santu River, you have to take a boat to pass.

According to legend, there is a charge for taking a boat.

If you don't have money, you will be thrown into the river by the boatman.

To experience the three flow rates in the Santu River, as well as the desolation, anger, helplessness and despair in the river, etc.

But it doesn't matter. I have a black card and the shipping fee is absolutely fine.

We followed the last section of Huangquan Road to the pier.

There was a paper boat docked here, which was almost the same as the one sold in my shop.

But here, and the normal ferry size.

At the bow of the boat, a boatman in a straw raincoat was sitting.

He didn't ask anyone to pay, and the ghosts who came here just needed to get on the boat.

But many ghosts don’t know that when the boat goes out later, if he doesn’t pay, he will throw it off the boat alive.

Of course, neither Murong Yan nor I had seen it with my own eyes at this time.

The current cognition is still the stories and legends that come to the world.

Soon, I arrived at the bow of the boat.

Seeing the boatman sitting on the bow, he was smoking a cigarette at this moment.

Because I had no cash on me, when I arrived at the bow, I asked the boatman: "The boatman, I don't bring cash, can I ferry the boat?"

The boatman was smoking a dry tobacco, but suddenly he heard my question and turned his head and looked at me more.

Perhaps for the past thousands of years, few people have taken the initiative to talk to him!

However, after asking, the ship owner took the initiative to answer: "I couldn't before, but now I can swipe the card! One person, one gold coin."

After saying that, the boatman was not watching Murong Yan and me, and continued to smoke dry tobacco.

In the underworld, a gold coin costs about 100 million.

Relatively speaking, the shipping fee is relatively high.

But I have money in my card, it doesn't matter.

Then he said to the ship owner: "Thank you!"

Then he took Murong Yan directly onto the paper boat, but after we entered the cabin, we were stunned again.

Damn! The seemingly small paper boat, but the cabin inside was extremely huge.

At this moment, there were crowds of people inside, full of ghosts.

There were all kinds of noise and noise, and it felt like the paper boat was almost bursting.

I had no choice but to think about this river, so I could only take a boat.

Murong Yan and I could only squeeze in with our teeth and just stood firm.

Then I heard the paper boat "buzzing" twice, then shook twice, and began to retreat.

Obviously, the ship is about to start.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the boatman walking in before.

He stood at the hatch of the ship, glanced at the ghosts, and then spoke to the ghosts present:
Chapter completed!
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