The fisherman smiled at Liu Yinghao, and the bamboo pole of the rowing boat in his hand was pulled out of the river, and two or three drops of the water of the Soul River splashed out, forming a water mist, which merged with the gray mist in the air.

"Then you just wait, otherwise the soul river will rise in a while, and I will not entertain you."

After the fisherman finished speaking, he quietly stayed in the boat, waiting, the soul river is about to rise, isn't it.

...

The soul dragon carried Chu Fan from the soul beast forest to the edge of the soul river, and a grass boat that looked extremely dilapidated stopped on the shore.

The fisherman, with his hat, whispered:

"Do you need the old man to take you across the Ten Thousand Souls River?"

Chu Fan's eyes looked at the fisherman, but in his perception, there was no such person, and he was slightly vigilant in his heart.

The soul dragon took a step forward, and turned into a handsome young man in a black robe.

Looking at the fisherman, he said:

"I remember a long time ago when there were no you on this river, what the hell did you become?"

The fisherman laughed, not talking, but looking at the Soul River in the distance, and the huge bones under the river were full of support.

As I said before, this soul river is about to rise in tide.

Chu Fan seemed to feel that the fog around him was a little inexplicably loose, and his eyes also looked towards the place where the fisherman was looking.

When I spoke again, my tone softened a little.

"Old man, I don't know if your ship has carried others. Also, the fee is geometric. ”

As a low-key person all his life, it is the first time to speak like this.

The fog in the distance felt like a mixture of all the disgusting and fearful things in this life, and it was almost a little sick to your stomach.

I can't imagine what kind of thing this is.

The fisherman picked up the bamboo pole, looked at Chu Fan, and pointed to the other side of the river.

He sent them to the other side of the river.

"Blackie, let's get on board."

Chu Fan said, and took the lead in stepping on the grass boat.

Don't look at this ship, it is extremely dilapidated, but this time, there is a cave. The surrounding area is extremely wide, and there are gold veins as embellishments, which make people look pleasing to the eye.

The soul dragon didn't want to enter, but he felt that the fisherman's face hidden under the hat seemed to be smiling.

Worried about Chu Fan's safety, he got on the boat.

When the fisherman saw that both of them were on board, he shook the bamboo pole.

"Ferry soul brother, gone forever. I can't draw Ziyun, so I can only come to the White Tower. ”

It's a pity that Lu Tian can't hear this tune that can prove the identity of the fisherman.

Inside the fishing boat, there are inexplicably more figures, which look very enchanting.

Tables, chairs, and countless delicacies, and a few figures even dancing in the open space in an incomprehensible way.

"Good dance, good dance."

Chu Fan seemed to have tasted the taste, but he shouted. Yuan Ying, who was in the sea of consciousness, looked at the three-headed soul snake, and pouted helplessly.

Why can't this strange-looking guy speak?

A pink mist entered his consciousness, and Yuan Ying sniffed, and immediately ran away in disgust.

This rouge taste is too cheesy.

The three-headed snake was stunned for a moment, opened its mouth, and sucked wildly. Looking at the intoxicated look on its face, Yuan Ying despised it more and more.

Seeing that Chu Fan liked it, these phantoms seemed to be getting bolder and bolder, and there were a few of them that were extremely enchanting, and even wrapped around Chu Fan.

The soul dragon sat bored in the chair, this kind of human phantom, it didn't dare to be interested at all.

I yawned and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly I had a wit.

"Oh no, this seems to be the ferry boat to the Six Hells."

The ancient memories in my mind gradually revived.

When there was no shortage of resources in the Heavenly Realm, there was an ancient Niangniang, incarnated into the Six Realms.

Let all things choose their origins.

As for the six directions, there is only a soul river and a giant ship that looks extremely luxurious.

Inside the boat, isn't it just such singing and dancing, and it is very comfortable.

If you just fell asleep, you might wake up and be cut into many, many halves.

Chu Fan was still addicted to the phantom.

It's just a primordial infancy, how can it be possible to avoid this kind of illusion left over from ancient times.

"Chu Fan, wake up!"

A dragon roared towards Chu Fan.

But Chu Fan is very happy now, and he can feel as if he is in summer, lying on a beach chair in the Maldives, drinking drinks, and looking at his bikini.

In a daze, he seemed to see an old man who hated iron but not steel. There are also middle-aged people who are middle-aged, but still high-spirited.

Then, there was her lying in a crystal coffin.

"Chu Fan, if you do it all over again, are you still willing to enter the extremely dangerous Heavenly Realm for a woman?"

A voice asked.

Chu Fan didn't answer, and he didn't want to answer for the time being, because he couldn't feel the true essence of his hard work.

Even the sea of consciousness doesn't know when it will disappear.

Now he is just an ordinary person.

"Who are you? Also, what about my power? ”

Chu Fan stood up from his beach chair and asked towards the sky.

But the sky still asks that question.

"Be an ordinary person, and you will be safe for the rest of your life. Or, for the sake of a woman, to block your own life. ”

It seems that as long as Chu Fan doesn't say the answer, he will always continue to ask like this.

Inside the cabin.

The soul dragon looked at Chu Fan with some anxiety, and just wanted to take action to deal with the enchanting phantoms that were entangled in Chu Fan's body, when he heard that an incomparably powerful force suddenly came out from outside.

"Roar!"

I don't know what kind of creature made the roar, which directly shocked the soul dragon's soul, making the soul dragon instantly turn back into its main body, lying in the cabin, with an uncomfortable look.

At this moment, Chu Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and the phantoms that were wrapped around his body were instantly shattered by an extremely strong force.

"About life choices? Trust me, I'm always going to pick the one I want to be. ”

Outside the cabin, the fisherman laughed inexplicably, took out the lotus flower knocked from Liu Yinghao's hand from his pocket, and took a sip.

"You came to my ship, and this is also a kind of fate. I'll send you ashore. ”

The bamboo pole swayed, and the fisherman stood on top of the straw boat, rocking and shaking.

But in front of him, he was resisted by a thigh bone that I don't know how thick or even long.

"Roar!"

There seems to be an immortal soul roaring.

The fisherman's face showed compassion, he put down the bamboo pole, folded his hands, and there was a murmuring sound.

"I am compassionate."

A golden light slammed into the giant bone. The giant skeleton seemed to have received some kind of force majeure and dissipated in an instant.

The fisherman, on the other hand, sits in a boat, his hat and coat as if they had disappeared into thin air, revealing his white bones.