There were heavy clouds in the underworld, but Tang Sanzang's master and disciples were not afraid.
After entering the Gate of Hell, several people came to the Naihe Bridge together.
I saw people coming and going here, and there were ghosts everywhere.
The Yin soldiers escorted them forward in an orderly manner, not wanting to cause any trouble.
They watched quietly in the dark.
"Master, if we want to go in, we have to pass through here. Why don't we disguise ourselves as ghosts quietly." Sha Wujing suggested.
Tang Sanzong felt that this move was too risky.
If something unexpected happens, none of them can run away.
Besides, a fight between monkeys and monkeys in front of the gate of hell will definitely cause a commotion.
If there is total martial law, it will be very simple to find a few of them.
In order not to waste time, Tang Sanzong said: "This plan won't work. It's too bold. Let's use other means."
Zhu Wu Neng was endless with him, no one said anything, and it was enough to just follow the master's arrangements.
Anyway, he has always been crafty and always surprises people.
Tang San's burial walked along the other side of Naihe Bridge.
In front of you is the Wangchuan River.
Not knowing what this kid was going to do, the two of them followed behind and looked at each other.
The power of the Forgotten River cannot be stopped by two people.
Zhu Wuneng, who once was the general of Tianhe, understands very well.
Even if the saint comes, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.
Thousands of years of time have already dyed this river red.
It is filled with the souls of supreme injustice, and the resentment is even greater.
Even if you are not close, the waves on the river and the slightest mist can make people feel exhausted.
Everyone followed Tang San after his burial, but they had nothing to say all the way.
Finally arrived at the river bank.
Standing on a rock, watching the river flow below.qδ
Don't dare to act rashly.
Tang San's burial didn't seem to pay any attention.
He looked around, but he didn't see the ferryman.
"Master, do you mean to swim over?" Sha Wujing asked.
Staring at him, Tang Sanzang thought this guy was crazy?
To actually want to swim across the Wangchuan River is a life-threatening situation.
"Did your head get punctured again, or was it poured into the Wangchuan River? If we can swim across, do we still need to work so hard? Of course there are other means, keep a good watch on me, and notify He Bo immediately if you find any movement.
, can’t we just snatch his ship by then?”
So it turned out that they both laughed.
No wonder Tang San’s burial came here.
This plan can be described as quite bold, and He Bo’s strength is unknown.
He has been in charge of the Wangchuan River for tens of thousands of years.
There are only a few people who dare to fight him.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Tang San was furious.
Pointing at their noses, he said: "I usually forget about it when I drink spicy food. Now when we encounter some difficulties, we have to give up. Since we can't get through, of course we have to seize the boat."
The master gave the order. Who dared to refuse? The two nodded hurriedly.
No matter what the consequences are, it's enough that Tang San takes the blame.
The two of them quickly lay down on the rocks and waited quietly for He Bo's arrival.
It was calm here and there was no sound.
I don’t know where Uncle Ho is.
The Lethe River spans the entire underworld.
I don't know how long it is.
The river they were on was very wide.
Even if you go there by boat, it will take at least an hour.
Everyone is inevitably a little nervous.
Tang San was buried in a leisurely manner.
I don't care about them anymore.
Go to a safe haven by yourself.
He lay directly on the rocks, crossed his legs and waited secretly.
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Wu Neng and Sha Wujing looked at each other and had nothing to say.
Even if I feel a little dissatisfied, there is nothing I can do about it.
All we can do is wait quietly.
Tang Sanzong was also secretly planning what the battle situation would be like ahead.
I don’t know if Monkey Sun can escape safely, and I should cooperate with him.
The most important thing is Liu Yanchang.
Although he has not come back now, it does not mean that he will appear anytime and anywhere.
It would be terrible if he found out.
It took a lot of effort to get here, how could we give up?
Thinking of this, Tang San's burial was speechless.
Waited until about two hours.
Finally there was a ripple on the river.
Zhu Wuneng's eyes were very sharp and he instantly noticed that there was a boat drifting down the river.
Coming towards here.
The man who was punting the boat was an old man with very white beard and hair.
The old man's arms were very strong, and his two oars were swinging very fast.
"Fourth, do you think that guy is He Bo?" He pointed to the front and said excitedly. After waiting for so long, he finally saw someone coming.
Sha Wujing looked at it, nodded and said, "Who else can be so carefree on the Wangchuan River, please inform the master immediately."
After Tang San was informed of the news, he also hurried over. He lurked on the shore and watched quietly. Sure enough, he was right, it was this guy.
"It really makes me wait!"
Seeing the master, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The situation will definitely exceed expectations, and neither of them dares to say anything more.
Let’s see what the master thinks next.
Let them stay here secretly as an ambush.
Tang San's burial quietly changed.
Transform into a ghost.
Wearing a shabby robe, with disheveled hair floating towards the shore.
The two hurriedly hid among the rocks and did not dare to speak, waiting for the situation to happen.
How could He Bo know that there would be danger today? He moved the boat very quickly.
I was about to go back for dinner, but unexpectedly a ghost suddenly appeared on the shore.
Something seems not quite right.
When he saw the ghost, he raised his hands. In order to make more money, Hebo also quickly docked the boat.
"Boatman, come here quickly!"
Tang Sanzong shouted loudly.
He understood that He Bo's daily work would ferry some very kind souls to the other side.
That was his profession and there was no reward.
In order to make more money, He Bo would often ferry ghosts who could not enter Fengdu Ghost Town for some reason.
Anyway, if you give me money, I'll do the work.
After docking, I looked at Tang San's burial appearance and felt that this man was very destitute.
It seemed like I didn't have any money, so I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
But he is not in a hurry, he just needs to sign the soul contract and wait until his family sends the money.
If you dare to go back on your word, you will naturally find a way to deal with him.
He Bo looked at Tang San's burial: "What? Do you want to enter Fengdu Ghost City?"
"The old gentleman is really nice. I really want to enter the ghost town."
Regarding other ideas and circumstances, He Bo didn't even ask, nor was he interested.
He transformed into a very professional person and immediately introduced: "Then you have really found the right person."
"Different river sections charge different prices. I calculate the money according to the distance. If you want to reach Fengdu Ghost Town from here, you need ten taels of gold. Don't bargain with me. I am like this with everyone, even if the King of Heaven comes.
This price."
This guy has a really dark heart.
Tang San was buried and it was not known how long he had been entrenched here.
He seems quite proud of how many benefits he has received.
"I'm penniless now, can you please give me some face and let me go first, and then we'll talk."
He Bo seemed to have already guessed it.
"Look at how poor you are, I
I will know that you have nothing to worry about. I am a very particular person and will not embarrass you. As long as you and I sign a soul contract, I will naturally help you get there."
He took out a thick notebook from the cabin, and he didn't know what was in it.
After opening it, show it to Tang San Burial.
It turned out to be the contract that had been prepared for a long time.
It is written very clearly that if you do not pay back the money, you will be thrown into the Wangchuan River and become an unjust ghost in the river.
"There is a time limit on it. Ten taels of gold shouldn't be too difficult for you. If you really feel embarrassed, we can discuss the time limit. Of course, we can only give you three years at most."
He Bo weighed Tang San's burial and thought to himself that although his clothes were relatively shabby, if anyone among his relatives and friends could burn him some gold, silver and jewelry.
Those two pieces of gold were nothing to him, it was very simple.
"This is the first time you have become a ghost. Maybe you don't understand. Let me tell you that the gold, silver and jewelry burned for you in the human world can be used in the underworld."
Tang Sanbian said nothing and stared at He Bo, thinking in his mind, this guy is really arrogant.
I have never seen anyone so greedy for money.
Even more so than myself.
Thinking about it, Tang San's burial suddenly became very playful.
I wasn't in too much of a hurry to take action.
"Then based on my appearance, how many years should I be able to sign?"
"Well, if you think your relatives can send you money as soon as possible, just one month will be enough." He Bo said with a smile.
"Then how should I sign this contract?" Tang San asked.
"Just make your finger bleed and put some on it."
So it turned out that Tang Sanzong already had some calculations in his heart.
He slowly took a few steps closer, as if he wanted to pick up the soul contract.
He Bo didn't take it to heart and had already prepared everything.
Waiting for Tang San's next move.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly transformed and returned to his original appearance!
He turned into a bald donkey and He Bo was frightened.
His eyes were a little confused and full of shock.
He couldn't make any move, Tang Sanzian had already wrapped his arms around his neck.
"watch out!"
Hit him hard in the stomach with your knee.
Where has He Bo ever encountered such a dangerous situation?
He didn't expect anyone to dare to attack him.
Unable to respond within a short period of time.
Before he could make any move, Tang Sanzong twisted his neck forcefully in an instant.
thump!
He threw He Bo to the ground.
Sha Wujing and Zhu Wuneng, who had been waiting secretly for a long time, saw their master take action.
How can you just ignore things?
They all rushed out in a hurry.
"Master, let me help you!"
Sha Wujing was very excited. He picked up the Sun and Moon Demon Subduing Shovel and slapped it down hard.
He Bo was shocked.
He didn't fight back at all.
He watched helplessly as the Zen staff hit him on the head.
Peng!!
The power of killing Wujing is very great.
With one move, He Bo was beaten into smoke.
Pig Wu Neng didn't even have time to hit the target, and the battle was over.
Tang San's burial was a bit depressing.
He looked at Sha Wujing's appearance and said nothing for a long time.
What's going on? I helped my master complete such a big battle.
I didn't get any praise or benefits.
Sha Wujing was also a little dumbfounded.
"You big fool, who asked you to beat him to death? If you kill him, who among us will be able to sail the boat!!"
Tang Sanzian was furious, this was really bad.
They need to arrange the boat themselves.
The original plan was to control He Bo, let him send him to the other side of the river, and then kill him.
But Sha Wujing actually killed He Bo in one go.
Too impulsive.
Even though he knew he had made a big mistake, he didn't dare to say anything.
Like a child who made a mistake, he didn't say anything for a long time.
Zhu Wuneng was actually happy, thinking, let’s see what you do this time, you flattered me but didn’t flatter me in the right place.
"What's the point of looking at it? Come and send us there in a hundred ships." Tang San said angrily.
Even if Sha Wujing is depressed, that's all he can do.
He quickly invited Tang San to be buried on the ship.
He Bo was stripped naked and his body was thrown into the Wangchuan River.
Destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
Fortunately, the ship is not too heavy.
After a few people boarded the boat, Sha Wujing started to paddle the boat very quickly.
The boat went straight down the river.
Along the way, we passed Naihe Bridge and Wangxiang Terrace.
Right in front is Fengdu Ghost Town.
The place where the Wangchuan River flows is also the moat connecting the inner flow of Fengdu Ghost Town.
Tang San's burial and pigs could hide in the cabin.
Sha Wujing wore a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, pretending to be He Bo.
Drifting all the way into the city, no one stopped me.
Unexpectedly, things went very smoothly.
The three of them were quite excited.
After entering the city, we found a place where there would be less attention from people and docked the boat.
Everyone jumped ashore quickly.
"I can't tell, but you are quite talented at maneuvering boats." Tang San smiled faintly.
Next, the three of them set off to the eighteenth level of hell. This chapter has been completed!