Although this little old man has a bad temper, he is very kind-hearted. He also gave us his waistband before leaving. The waistband is a token of the ghost and should not be separated from the body at will, just like the police cannot throw away their guns. However,

, the waist card is useless to him, he will definitely be burned to death in this fire. Because this is a ground fire, not only will all the buildings be burned down, but the land will also be burned!

Everyone gratefully bowed respectfully to the old man, and then paddled forward. When we rowed a few miles, we looked back and saw that the shore had been plunged into a sea of ​​fire, and Liao Huaiyuan's figure had long since disappeared!

It wasn't too far to the other side of the moat, but looking out from the water, it was all gray, as if we were in the sea, boundless. We took turns paddling, and after half an hour, we saw a glimmer of light appearing in front of us, and we couldn't help but

I was overjoyed, it might be Taniguchi!

But at this moment, huge waves arose on the river, and our small boat was immediately thrown onto the top of the waves. If I try to rein it in, is it going to capsize?

"Don't panic, everyone, stand still!" Dazui Rong shouted loudly.

Fortunately, the boat fell from the top of the wave and did not capsize, but it almost threw a few of us out. Fortunately, Xiao Ying held my arm tightly, and I pulled the small hob, and the small hob pulled the big mouth.

, Dazui Rong hugged Chen Hanyan, forming a chain of protection. But when he turned around, he found that An Czerong was missing on the stern of the boat. This old bastard was really an unlucky child, but why didn't he hear his screams?

"Wow, who is holding my leg?" the little hob screamed.

We looked down together, and it turned out that the old bastard rolled to the center of the boat, holding the little hob's legs tightly. So, the old bastard was slapped by the little hob again. Well, it was terrible, and he turned into an out-and-out pig's head.

!

"Hey hey hey!" Suddenly, a strange sneer came from under the boat, "The River Styx is closed, and all ships are not allowed to pass. There is a way to survive if you turn back, but there is a dead end if you go forward!" Following the voice, a voice came out from the water.

A turtle head, very fat, looks like An Cairong.

It turns out that a big turtle is lying on the river here, telling us that we can still survive if we go back. You turtles and bastards, if you have the guts, go back and let me see. If you can't be burned to death, buddy, write your last name upside down! Even if it is upside down, it's still king.

, but my brother has this spirit of betting! Do you have it?

An Zerong lay on the stern of the boat and said with a respectful smile: "Are you the underworld messenger?"

"I am the temporary envoy in charge of the ghost capital Styx."

The buddy blinked and thought to himself that Mao wanted to find a turtle to take charge of the Styx River, and all the ghosts in the underworld were not dead. I suddenly thought of the dead girl, so I asked it: "Isn't there another boat ahead, has it passed?

?”

"Go through, they have a pass!"

Oh, the mysterious woman has a pass, so I feel relieved. But my brother has a badge, so he took it out and held it in front of his eyes and said, "Master Cha, Liao Huaiyuan is our friend. He said that if he meets you, he will take out his badge."

Let you take a look and let us live."

The turtle stretched its neck upwards, and its head reached the side of the ship in a flash. It looked at the badge carefully and frowned, looking very embarrassed. It smacked its mouth and said: "I have to say that Lao Liao was a good person during his lifetime, and for his friends

But after death, he was a good ghost and was very polite to everyone. Logically speaking, I should give him some face, but..."

As soon as I heard this, I quickly begged him: "Master, Lao Liao has been burned to death in the ghost city. This is his last wish. Please be merciful and let us return to the earth."

The turtle immediately sighed: "Old Liao, you are destined to die. Okay, you can go there. Remember, when you get ashore, burn the boat, and don't tell anyone that you have been to the ghost city."

"Understood, we will definitely not tell." I agreed hastily.

The turtle sighed again, retracted its head, slowly sank into the water, and let us pass. From then on, it was a calm journey, and we arrived at the shore ten minutes later. It was like a gray curtain hanging on the shore, and from behind the scenes

There was a strong light shining, but this light could not penetrate the gray curtain.

After we landed ashore, we dragged the ghost ship through the gray screen. We suddenly felt the sun shining brightly and felt warm all over. It was indescribably comfortable! They all fell to the ground to enjoy the sunshine. I took out my lighter and started again.

Looking at the ghost ship, it turned into paper and shrank to the size of a palm. It was quite dry on the surface, with no water stains at all. When the lighter was lit, it quickly burned into a handful of black ash.

An Zirong is a very smart person. He is not like Wu Long who escapes danger and runs away at all costs. After he sat aside to rest for a while, he first apologized to us for the ghost ship, and then said that thanks to

If you help us, you will be rewarded heavily when you return to Nandu.

Little Hob said politely: "Then give us 10 million first and help you spend money."

The old bastard said without hesitation: "That's no problem, but I don't have the check with me now, so I have to go back to Nandu."

Xiao Ying, Da Zuirong and I looked at each other and thought that this was bullshit. Now that his beastly son has taken over the power of the company, he can't even come up with one million, let alone ten million. I vaguely feel that what happened in Nandu

The old bastard knows everything about him, and now he refuses to leave, as if he intends to curry favor with us and wants us to help him regain his property.

Sure enough, the old bastard paused and then said: "I heard on the road that my unfilial son returned to the company and froze all my accounts. Let's make a contract. You help me take back the company, and I will pay

You have 100 million!”

Look, are you here? I said that this is why the old bastard lingered on, but he didn't even tactfully say it, he was quite direct.

Xiao Ying snorted coldly: "Although Xiao's is a small business, it doesn't take 100 million seriously!"

Dazui Rong also followed up and said: "We are all villagers in the mountains and we don't know how to spend money. It's useless if you give us a billion, we don't know how to spend it..."

"You idiot!" Little Hob interrupted him and said with a smile: "They don't understand. I know how to spend it. How can we help you? By the way, don't worry about the offense just now!"

Damn it, for the sake of 100 million, this kid actually fawned over the old bastard! It’s your uncle’s fault!

The old bastard then put on his usual majestic demeanor and nodded calmly: "It's nothing, it was just a misunderstanding. How to help me, that needs to be discussed carefully..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dazuirong and I winked, then set up the small hob and walked forward. Xiao Ying and Chen Hanyan followed without even looking at the old bastard.

"Hey, what are you doing..." Little Hob wanted to struggle down, but was he as strong as his brothers?

Dazui Rong slapped him on the forehead: "We are taking you to make one billion!"

"Fuck, are you taking me to earn hell coins?"
Chapter completed!