Luo Han fell into the crowd, it was very crowded, and it was difficult to jump.

Looking up at the air, the man had disappeared without a trace.

had to follow the flow of people to the water curtain, since Yan Xuan had entered, he had to follow up.

Helplessly, there were too many people, and the water curtain was not very large, and it was moving very slowly.

Only then did he have the heart to pay attention to the figures around him, all of them were dead souls, inconsistent, all with dull eyes and blank expressions.

Looking at the costumes, most of them are very strange, and at first sight, you can tell that they are not from the Reiki Continent.

Then he remembered the thousands of worlds that Ruoxue had mentioned to him, these were obviously the souls of people who had passed away from all walks of life, all gathered here.

I couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that there is only one realm of death?"

As I thought about it, I got closer and closer to the water curtain, and a trace of worry came to my mind.

After passing through this water curtain, can he really see Yan Xuan again? He wasn't sure. Everything is unknown!

Close at hand, close in front of you.

Luo Han took a deep breath and pushed him into the crowd that he was about to take a step in.

The water curtain is only a thin layer, and it sweeps over the body, and it suddenly feels cold to the bone.

In front of me, the scenery changed again, and a strong smell of filth came to my face.

At the foot of the river, there is a river embankment, very long, stretching to both sides, with no end in sight.

Underneath the embankment is a dirty wave, dark red in color, like a river of blood stained with filth, and there is a black shadow swaying in it, and its shape is like a snake.

The strong smell of filth emanated from this river.

Not far away, an arch bridge spans the river, and a stone tablet stands at the head of the bridge, with the book 'Nai River' on it.

There, there was also a man standing, as high as the stone monument, dressed in armor, holding a banner, with a terrifying breath, shocking the walking souls, who should be guards.

couldn't help but stare at him, it was the one who stopped him.

Looking at the bridge again, anxiously searching for a touch of lilac in the crowd, if not here, it would be troublesome!

It's good that she's there!

The bridge seems to be too narrow for two people to walk side by side, one following the other.

Luo Han wanted to shout, but he was helpless to be afraid of the guard, for fear that he would do what he would do, after all, it was just consciousness at the moment, and he could only let people eat it.

The embankment on this side is not wide, and from time to time some of them are squeezed down, and before they are submerged by the waves, several black shadows leap out of the river and eat them up.

The screams and wails of the mad echoed across the river for a long time.

He could see clearly, those black shadows, different shapes. Some of them are like ferocious snakes, and their bodies are as bright as copper, reflecting the filth of the river. Some of them are like vicious dogs, their fur is as black as iron, their mouths are like blood basins, their fangs are hideous, and they bark wildly. Some......

This also dispelled his intention to jump across the river and go directly to the bridge, so he had to move slowly with the crowd step by step.

I was very anxious in my heart, when would I be able to reach Yan Xuan's side, let alone how to retreat once I was saved.

He kept staring at the bridge, and the green silk back faded away.

Finally, it was his turn to step on the Nai River Bridge!

The guard couldn't help but look at him twice, not knowing if it was because he had made a mistake outside the water curtain, or if he seemed to be different, but he finally let him go.

The bridge was really narrow and slippery, and the fog ahead was so foggy that I couldn't see how long it was. The further I walked, the more intense and disgusting the filth became.

Suddenly, he felt like someone was stabbing him from behind.

I want to look back, but I smell, "Don't look back!"

I don't feel frightened, you must know that those dead souls are like walking corpses, they can't speak, are there still living people like him here?

Recovering slightly, he pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Gan Ping, get to know me!"

The voice was low, but it was still loud.

"Oh! My name is Zhou Xian!"

Luo Han casually uttered a name.

I don't know if I'm the enemy, I don't know my identity, and I'm still in the extremely weird place of death, so you need to be careful. What's more, it is difficult to distinguish between the truth and falsehood of the other party's words.

"You're a first-time ferryman, aren't you!

"Ferryman, what's that?" Luo Han wondered.

But since the other party already thought so, he also pushed the boat with the water, responded and admitted it.

"You're quite calm, do you know what kind of place this is! Why did you come here like this? Don't be fully prepared, and you're not afraid to put your life on the line? Even if you give a lot of bounty for ferrying, you don't want to think about it, money is important or life is important......

This person called Gan Ping seems to be a chatterbox, and when he opens the chatterbox, he will teach him a lesson.

Luo Han heard it in his ears, and his suspicion was even worse, "Bounty? Isn't this ferryman still a profession? I don't know which side of the world it is, and what is the ferry?"

He decided to ask some key questions, and it would help him if he couldn't say it.

Then he said, "The little brother is indeed inexperienced, and I hope that Brother Gan will give me more advice!"

"I can't talk about advice, but it's a little strange that no one took you with you the first time you came, this is not in accordance with the rules!

"This ferryman still has to be led by a master?" Luo Han said secretly.

Continue to talk nonsense, "The last time the family teacher did not return, I think it has unfortunately fallen, I came this time in addition to the ferry, but also to avenge the family teacher!"

Gan Ping snorted and scoffed.

He said, "I think your master is also a fool, so he taught you such a foolish apprentice! Do you know what we do? Do you know what we do, that is to pin your head to your waist, and you can live to mix up some bounty, and you still dare to offend those masters here? Just by your thoughts, your master died in vain." Oh no! He's damned it, too!"

The words were unceremonious, and they began to babble again.

The master was insulted like this, and he was already displeased to be someone else, but of course Luo Han didn't care, but he still needed to pretend.

said angrily, "Brother Gan, I still hope that you will respect the family teacher, if you have any falls, you will rush me alone!"

Gan Ping also seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes! I just can't control this mouth, if you have anything to say, don't care, little brother!"

Seeing the situation, Luo Han took a step and said, "It's okay! Brother Gan is also for my good." I don't know what I'm going to ferry, and how much is the bounty?"

Suddenly, the other party's voice was lowered a few points, "The soul of a rich daughter, this time he has run into a big wrongdoer, and he has been slaughtered severely!"

This made him clear about something.

Originally, he didn't know what to ferry, but he asked casually, but Gan Ping didn't notice the flaw, and naturally thought that he was asking about the soul of the ferryman.

After all, as a ferryman, how can you not know what the ferry is?

It seems that on the other continent, this ferryman is a profession, looking for the souls of the dead for people, and then ferrying them back to earn a bounty.

After clearing these things, he said, "That little brother congratulated me first, and it happened that I was also ferrying the daughter of a rich family, but this bounty!

"As long as you're still ferrying, let's leave alive!" Gan Ping said disdainfully.

"Then I wonder if Brother Gan is willing to help?" Luo Han asked.

In fact, what I thought in my heart was that since I was a ferryman, I would definitely be familiar with the road, and it would be best if I could get his help.

After all, even if he saved Yan Xuan, he didn't know how to retreat.

"Well, it's not that it doesn't work, it's just this boun......ty," Gan Ping deliberately lengthened his voice.

Luo Han hurriedly said, "Brother Gan, please rest assured, if you can successfully ferry, I won't take a penny of the bounty." ”

Seeing that he was relieved, of course, he did not hesitate, anyway, it was nonsense, how could he get the bounty? As long as they can leave, they will never see each other again in this life.

"Okay! Little brother is full of promises, I'll help you with this!"

The voice that had always been low suddenly loud and seemed to be very excited.

Immediately after, "Shh......h

Although Luo Han turned his back, he could feel that his waist was bent down.

Smell it again, "It's dangerous! Remember not to be quiet, there are other ferrymen mixed in here!"

Only then did he suddenly realize why the guard at the bridgehead looked at him twice, but still let him over, daring to love that he was far more than a living person, and the guard must have taken a lot of benefits.

Otherwise, how can the living and the dead, as guards of the realm of death, not be able to distinguish between them!

Then he said, "This guard has eaten a lot of money!"

"That's, we can't be offended, just the one at the head of the bridge, and I are still at home! People are called 'Day Wandering God'! Wait for the one on the other side of the bridge, it's the 'Night Wandering God', it's not very easy to talk, I'll go in front of you in a while, you follow me, and look at my eyes. Gan Ping responded.

Then he said, "Otherwise, brother, you can go out and mess with me!

"The little brother is asking for it!"

Luo Han pretended to be happy, but in fact he secretly laughed.

"Shhhhh

Gan Ping tugged at the back of his coat, and the two turned sideways, switching places.

Luo Han still hadn't seen his appearance, but now he could see his back, lean, very tall, like a hemp pole on the ground.

Dressed in a similar way to himself, it's no wonder he was mistaken for a ferryman.

Soon, the fog faded and the opposite shore was visible.

"Follow me!" said Gan Ping, in a low voice.

Luo Han didn't dare to slack off, because there was a figure standing at the head of the bridge, and his aura was even more terrifying than that day before. Holding a token, very large, on the shoulder, I think it is the night wandering god.

Secretly said, "I don't know how to cultivate, but in this dead realm, I actually claim to be a god!"

But when he saw that Gan Ping had stuffed something into his hand when he passed by, it was pitch black, and he secretly pointed back.

That night, the wandering god glanced at it, as if he was a little disdainful, and then narrowed his eyes, and the old god was at ease, and he didn't look at it.

"There is a pavilion in front of it, called Wangxiang Pavilion, and there is a girl there who distributes decoction medicine to everyone. After you take it, remember not to swallow it, but you can't stop drinking, just pretend to hold it in your mouth and spit it out when you have a chance. Gan Ping reminded in a whisper.

"Why can't the decoction go into the abdomen?"

Luo Han felt that there must be a mystery in this.

"Your master hasn't even told you this?" said in a surprised tone.

Luo Han was afraid that he would feel a flaw, so he hurriedly said, "It's because the younger brother is not good at learning, and it will be too late to regret it!"

Gan Ping sighed, as if he was very helpless, "You listen well, remember it this time! The decoction will forget all memories, regardless of whether you are dead or alive, the power of the medicine is extraordinary!"

Luo Han heard it and looked ahead.

Not far away, there was indeed a pavilion, and in the pavilion, there was indeed a girl distributing decoction.

was immediately shocked, just because she was putting the decoction in the hands of a woman, who was wearing a lilac dress, and three thousand green silks were like waterfalls!