The ferryman was overjoyed: "Okay, you can take it all out, and you can make the road!"

When Long Yin heard this, he covered the marching box, and the white crow that provoked him kept screaming, and the white crow on the shore was also in a commotion, Long Yin looked at them and said to the ferryman: "Uncle, no matter how much soul energy I have, I can't afford to supply you with so many white crows!"

The ferryman sneered and said, "Now that you are in my hands, I can't help you if you can't take it out!"

Long Yin smiled, pinched the marching box in the palm of his hand, and said, "This marching box is mine, I can wipe it out with a single thought, and you won't get any of it!"

When the ferryman heard this, a sly smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Little brother is really humorous, at most you will wipe out the marching box, and the soul energy will be exposed, we will not have to do it, and even your little lady is my white crow's meal!"

Long Yin thought about it, the soul energy was already a particle, how could he wear it out, so it seemed that it would not be possible to coerce him.

Seeing that he was silent, the ferryman smiled and said: "That's it, don't tease the little brother, I'm a businessman, not a robber, a businessman has his own businessman's own practices, I can take you to the underworld, but I need to give me some soul energy every two hundred miles!"

Long Yin was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said, "Okay!" After that, he opened the marching box again, grabbed two handfuls, and threw them to the side of the boat.

"Whoa!"

The white crows on the shore rushed up to snatch the soul energy, and Long Yin smiled: "These two are sent!"

"Good!"

The ferryman laughed, pulled the oars, rowed, and the little canopy swam forward.

Long Yin sat on the ground at the bow of the boat, looked at the back of the ferryman, and saw that the white crow on his shoulder was still staring at him, and wondered in his heart: "This ferryman is not a good person, with his strength, he can obviously snatch it, but he makes a deal with me so generously, I don't know what An's mind is......"

"Little brother, that lady of yours can come out!"

Long Yin was still thinking about it, but the ferryman suddenly spoke, but he didn't look back.

Long Yin said: "After you come out, don't you want to be eaten by your white crow?"

The ferryman smiled and said, "Since the little brother has already done business with me, I naturally won't embarrass you, but your little lady can only manifest in the form of energy in hell, which is very inconvenient." With that, he turned his head slightly to look at the white crow at the head of the oar, and the white crow suddenly lost his eyes, fell off his shoulder, and landed on the bow of the boat, not moving, dead and unfurling.

Long Yin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant, but listened to the ferryman continue: "Let your little lady possess my white crow, it won't be so eye-catching!"

Long Yin said in his heart: "It turns out that he fought this idea, and as soon as Mei Jiaoyang is possessed, I'm afraid he won't come back." Thinking of this, he smiled and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't move, the ferryman immediately knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Little brother doesn't know the world of hell, a long time ago, the front and back of this Pangu Continent could be connected, but the people of Hell went to the Pangu Continent, and they also existed in the form of energy, and if they wanted to move, they could only find a body to possess them, and you Pangu Continent people had to do the same when they went to hell." ”

Long Yin said: "What you said is true?"

The ferryman smiled: "Naturally true, little brother, don't worry, I am the most trustworthy, since I want to take you to the underworld, you also promised to pay me for the journey, I will not break my promise!"

Long Yin thought about it, picked up the white crow corpse on the bow of the boat, looked at it carefully, there was no trace of soul, and was sure that it was dead, and then opened the marching box, and shouted inside: "Wude, you can come out!"

"You are not virtuous, and you want to trick me into going out so cheaply!" In the marching box, Mei Jiaoyang stood on the top of a mountain and scolded, and there was a pool of blood and water under the mountain, although she didn't want to stay here, but it was better than going out to be looked at by Long Yin.

Long Yin thought for a while, threw the white crow's corpse into the military box, and said: "Now that we have come to hell, you don't want to come out to take a look, you take this white crow out, and attach it to your mouth, I won't look at you!"

"Hmph, you want to lie to me, it's not that easy!" exclaimed Mei Jiaoyang.

But after a while, she couldn't help it, and came to the mouth of the marching box with the white crow's corpse, and saw that Long Yin had been staring at herself with big eyes, and Long Yin was still looking like a demon cloud at this time, with a very high nose bridge, and her eyes were huge, sticking to both sides of the nose bridge, Mei Jiaoyang was startled and shouted: "Turn around!"

Long Yin turned around when he heard this, and a white crow flew up from the marching box and landed on Long Yin's shoulder, taller than his head.

Long Yin looked at the white crow and asked, "Are you a martial artist?"

The white crow cried, "You are not virtuous, look at this hell, it is extremely desolate, what are you bringing me here for!"

Long Yin put his mind at ease, this is indeed a beautiful sun.

Long Yin ignored him anymore, and said to the ferryman who was still rowing with his back to him: "Uncle, why is she in a state of soul energy when she comes to this hell, but I'm fine?"

The ferryman turned around and smiled: "You little lady has a soul, naturally it is in the form of energy, and you are poor and only have this body left, what other form can it be?"

"I'm not his wife!" Mei Jiaoyang shouted when she heard this, and suddenly saw the face of the ferryman under the hat, and suddenly shouted in shock: "You...... You...... Youkai!"

Long Yin hurriedly said: "Wude, don't talk nonsense, this is the Styx ferryman, he should be called the old man!" But he said in his heart: "This old man is indeed a master, and he can actually see that I have no soul, but I don't know if he knows that I am cultivating the Demon Sutra." ”

Mei Jiaoyang was shocked in her heart, but she was also a smart person, and she also knew that this ferryman was not simple, so she hurriedly said: "Uncle!"

The ferryman smiled at her, didn't say anything, and continued to row back.

Mei Jiaoyang looked at Long Yin, and suddenly became angry, and the bird's beak stretched out and pecked him on the head.

"What are you doing!" Long Yin was furious, touched his head, Mei Jiaoyang glared at him and said, "You brought me to this place, how can I go back?"

Long Yin said: "Why do you come here and go back like this!"

The ferryman smiled when he heard this: "Little brother, I'm afraid you can't go back to Haiyan." ”

"Why is this?" Long Yin was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely, the ferryman hadn't spoken yet, but Mei Jiaoyang pecked him again, and shouted: "Do you still need to ask, we came in because we came in with an axe and cut the prohibition, and now the master has already repaired it, and if you go, you will die!"

Long Yin thought about it, but he didn't take this into account, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing his reaction, Mei Jiaoyang immediately knew what he thought, and angrily stretched out his beak and pecked him on the head, shouting: "Call you to hell! Call you to hell......

Long Yin pushed her away and said, "Don't worry, I can bring you in, and I can naturally take you out!" After thinking about it, he said that this ferryman was a master, and he must know the other ways out.

"Boom!"

Long Yin was just about to ask, when suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, a big mountain exploded, and the black rocks were scattered, so frightened that the white crows that had been following them took off to dodge.

Long Yin and Mei Jiaoyang were startled, and they didn't know what was going on, but they saw that the ferryman didn't care, continued to row, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, the axe you followed in is doing tricks, but he is looking in the wrong direction!"

Long Yin and Mei Jiaoyang glanced at each other, they didn't know what they meant, and they were about to ask, when the ferryman said: "You don't need to ask, if you can live longer, you will naturally know." ”

The two of them stopped talking, and Long Yin grabbed a handful of soul energy from the marching box every two hundred miles and threw it to the side of the boat, and the group of white crows came to snatch it one after another.

The three of them walked thousands of miles, but the scene on both sides remained unchanged, still the white River Styx, the black earth, the bare tree trunks, the dim and dark sky, extremely desolate, and they had not even seen a single figure.

Mei Jiaoyang was a little impatient, and asked the ferryman: "Uncle, have we moved, why have we been walking for so long, and the surroundings are still like this?"

Long Yin looked up at the two huge black grinding discs in the sky in the distance, as if the distance had not changed, and immediately wondered: "Yes, uncle, I also feel as if it has not moved, and the brightness of the sky has not become brighter or darker, and time seems to have been frozen." ”

The ferryman smiled and said, "Do you think this hell is as colorful as your Pangu Continent? Let me tell you, hell is the grave of the living, the paradise of the dead, he is like this, there is no time, no wind and rain, no day and night, no flowers and leaves, only death-like silence!"

Mei Jiaoyang was about to get angry when he heard this, glanced at the ferryman, and said to Long Yin: "Look at what the hell this place you brought me to!" and asked the ferryman again: "Uncle, after walking for so long, there is no one else in hell?"

The ferryman was silent for a while, and then sighed for a long time and said: "A long time ago, hell was also prosperous, and people in the Pangu Continent had to come here to receive reincarnation rewards or judgments after death, good people were reincarnated, bad people were completely dead, and their souls were fed to the white crows. ”

Thinking that some big people can also find loopholes and not be judged, he added: "Well, at least most of them. Although the current Hell is not as prosperous as before, there are many people who are gathered in the big city of the Five Realms of Hell, and we will all pass by, so you don't have to worry. ”

Long Yin was surprised and asked, "Why is that person not prosperous?"

The ferryman said: "There were many Styx ferrymen like me in the past, who specially carried the souls of the dead in the Pangea Continent to be judged, and those sentenced to death were brought back by us to feed the crows, but later, since the path of reincarnation was completely blocked, there was no communication between the two worlds, and there were naturally fewer people in hell." ”

Long Yin asked, "Then who blocked the path of reincarnation?"

Before the ferryman could speak, Mei Jiaoyang preemptively said: "You are really stupid, you are naturally the master, such a dark place, don't come!"

Hearing this, the ferryman turned around and asked, "If you die, do you want to be reincarnated?"