In the end, the fisherman of the ferryman clan still did not make such a cruel decision to let the poor god enter the water of the Lechuan River again and contact the cool liquid again, and after doing something to the poor god including but not limited to using a harpoon to whip him again, the fisherman still led Wang Mou and the others to the legendary garrison of the ferryman.

I have to say that the ferryman clan is worthy of being former mercenaries, and they maintain a good inheritance of the mercenaries' fine tradition - the habit of spending as much as they want, and it is this habit that makes Wang Mou and others feel that they are even visiting a slum when they see the city gate of the ferryman's clan.

"Senior, this is your station?" Jia Nanxun asked with some uncertainty, this place is too shabby no matter how you look at it.

The fisherman nodded awkwardly, but the cold and arrogant tone of his words did not change.

"We ferrymen have always lived to collect debts, died to collect debts, for material enjoyment, those are floating clouds, this dilapidated living space, is the best tempering for us all along!"

Jia Nanxun watched the fisherman say these nonsense words here, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, if you have money, you can live in this place?

But it was obvious that the fisherman could not hear Jia Nanxun's inner complaint, and he stood at the door of the ferryman's settlement, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly with the greatest strength.

"Warriors from the ground, the faith in your hearts will be rewarded, I, the great ferryman warrior, Niu Yisan, have brought the messenger from the ground back to our clan!"

With the shouting of this Niu Yisan warrior, the doors of the extremely dilapidated looking rooms in the gathering also opened one after another, and a person, or a ghost who used to be a person, poked his head out, watching Wang Mou and the others chatter and discuss.

"I've been going, how many years, and finally someone is here again. ”

"These are these, I look at how they are so weak, although that bastard said that what he did was disgusting, but at least he still has the strength, these weak chickens don't look like their descendants at first glance. ”

"Well, that's a bad statement, maybe it's going to happen, it's going to be called, the race has mutated, so it's still possible. ”

"Ah, then why is there still a swing, is the quality of the people on the ground so poor now?"

"By the way, Niu Thirteen, do you still owe me five hundred coins and haven't paid it back!"

Words like this were endless, and Wang Mou and the others who listened were a little at a loss.

Is this the legendary ferryman? How does this look like the old lady in the market, so chattering.

But at that moment, the door of a house in the middle of the gathering place opened, and although it looked dilapidated, it was at least much better than the surrounding houses, and when the door of this room was opened, all the ferrymen stopped talking.

"What's the situation, is the big boss going to appear in the end?" Jia Nanxun said tremblingly.

At this time, an old man with a dragon head cane came out of this house, this old man is really a crane-haired childish face, and his mental state is extremely good, although his clothes are a little shabby, but the momentum on his body has not diminished at all, and there is a kind of royal power over there.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing, you don't have any quality at all, what's the matter, have you forgotten what the old man taught me back then?

When Niu Thirteen heard this little cow, he immediately raised his head and shouted in a very standard posture: "Yes!

"These are the people on the ground you are talking about?" The old man, who was turned into an ancestor by Niu Thirteen, pinched his beard and looked at Wang Mou and the others, Wang Mou and the others felt a little shuddered under this gaze, as if in the eyes of this old man, they could see all the flaws at a glance.

"Back to the ancestors, these people are the people on the ground. Niu 13 replied loudly, which made Jia Nanxun can't help but think that he once replied to the instructor in this way during military training.

Old Ancestor looked at Wang Mou and the others, and couldn't help but let out a few sneers, smashed the dragon head crutches to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Ferryman is in the same vein!"

"Yes!" all the ferrymen responded loudly, their deafening response almost really deafening Wang Mou and the others.

"Array, welcome!" the Ancestor shouted.

"Yes!" All the ferrymen retreated to their rooms at the same time, and even Niu Thirteen trotted all the way into a house, and only the ancestor was left in the huge open space.

"Lao Wang, what's the situation, isn't it just that we're going to correct the Fa on the spot? Jia Nanxun bumped Wang Mou with his elbow, and in the face of such a situation, Jia Nanxun felt some palpitations.

"I ...... I...... How do I know......" Wang Mou was already frightened by the scene just now, of course, the most important thing was that he was frightened by the ghosts of these ferrymen, and now he can't even speak clearly.

Just when Wang Mou and the others were at a loss for what to do when they looked at this posture, this ancestor suddenly sang.

"I want to be ...... back then"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" With the call of the ancestor, all the ferrymen appeared again, shouting slogans, wearing various costumes, and some even holding weapons, responding to the ancestor's singing.

Although the costumes of these people are a little shabby, it can be seen that these should have been worn during the battle.

"That son of a bitch......

"Shameless...... Shameless ......"

"Go to war......"

"Don't give money...... Don't give money......"

"People don't have ......"

"Looking for your children and grandchildren...... Looking for children and grandchildren......"

"Find it and ......"

"Kill him...... Kill him......"

Wang Mou and others didn't know what to say when they heard this trumpet that contained nationalist characteristics and had a hint of bel canto in folk customs.

"Should we applaud this?" Jia Nanxun asked in a low voice to the people behind him.

"Eh, this ......" Everyone was also a little helpless, not knowing what to do.

And just when the performers were embarrassed and the audience was even more embarrassed, Lao Zu slowly walked out of the actors.

"What do you think of this performance we have prepared for you!" Although the ancestor was a little old, he didn't look angry and arrogant, and there was a hint of majesty in his words.

"Hmm...... The singing is very good, and it would be nice if I could add some dancing. Jia Nanxun commented very pertinently.

"And some dancing! You really think I'm inviting you to come and dance!"

Wang Mou and the others all looked at Jia Nanxun, at this time, they all played a good role in sharing blessings and sharing difficulties, and pushed Jia Nanxun out at the first time.

Jia Nanxun is also very helpless now, this is what you said asked me to give you an evaluation, I gave this evaluation, why are you still turning your face, I don't know what you mean.

Old Ancestor looked at Jia Nanxun and sneered twice. "Boy, you're so bold! Did you hear what we just sang? ”

Jia Nanxun secretly complained in his heart, didn't he hear it, if he didn't hear it, could he say let you add some dance.

"Naturally, I heard it. Jia Nanxun said with a smiling face, for fear that he would accidentally say the wrong thing again.

"Well, then you all know what happens if you are the offspring of that bastard. The ancestor glanced around Wang Mou and the others, and the threat in his eyes thought that he was about to come out.

What else could Wang Mou and the others say in this situation, they all nodded vigorously.

"That's good, the magic weapon!" Old Ancestor sneered, waved his big hand, and then two relatively strong men stood out pushing a large box.

I saw this old ancestor wave his hand, turn around, and say something in his mouth.

"Lord of the Will of the Difu, I have been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, just to find the person we fell here, and I hope you will be merciful, so that we can find the bastard we want to find this time. ”

After saying that, the ancestor slowly opened the box very respectfully, took out a boxy piece of iron from it and put it on the ground.

"Come on, each of you take turns to go up, if this piece of iron doesn't sound, then forget it, if this piece of iron rings, hum, then you can ask for more blessings. ”

Hearing Lao Zu's words, Wang Mou and the others couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this thing is playing a Russian roulette with a very low probability, if it's okay, it's okay to say, once it rings, then the whole play will end directly.

Wang Mou and the others are in this state, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be the first to go up.

Old Ancestor saw that Wang Mou and the others had no intention of leaving, and sneered again.

"Okay, no one wants to move, right, big hair and two hair. ”

"In!" the two strong men who had carried the box before stood up again.

"Throw this white-haired boy on it. Old Ancestor pointed at Jia Nanxun and said.

"Yes!" Da Mao Ermao agreed, and went directly to Jia Nanxun.

Jia Nanxun was also full of helplessness when he heard it, what's the matter, did the white hair provoke you, my white hair is not naturally white, besides, how good the white hair is, when I think of the time when I was still on the earth, the country was still per capita white hair control, you persecuted the white hair so much, aren't you afraid that the white hair protection association will not agree!

But at this time, Jia Nanxun had no room to refuse, seeing that the two big men had already come towards him, he hurriedly surrendered.

"Don't, don't bother the two big brothers, I'll go by myself, go by myself. Jia Nanxun said with a sad face, after all, he didn't want to experience the pleasure of being a man like this.

So Jia Nanxun silently prayed to all the immortals he knew in his heart, and stood on this iron block with the confidence of death.

Jia Nanxun felt tormented every second on this piece of iron, for fear that if he was not careful, this piece of iron would make that kind of fatal sound.

Fortunately, the god of decay did not fall on Jia Nanxun's head today, this time Jia Nanxun passed smoothly, and this iron block did not make any sound.

"Alright, boy, you're through, next. Old Ancestor glanced at Jia Nanxun and signaled that he had passed.

Jia Nanxun was suddenly relieved and walked down, this time the excitement was no less than that of Jia Nanxun who took the college entrance examination that year.

The ancestor glanced at the rest of the people and motioned for them to hurry up, Wang Mou and the others saw this situation, so let's go, so everyone walked on the iron block one after another, but fortunately there was no response, and the only people who had not been tested were Wang Mou, who stayed in the last one because he was afraid of ghosts.

"That boy who is swinging, hurry up, I'll send you, hurry up. Old Ancestor looked at Wang Mou and greeted him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, it seemed that he didn't catch the descendant of that guy this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Wang Mou saw that the others did not react, and he did not panic, although at this time there was a little fear of the bonus of the ghost DEBUFF, which made his legs still tremble a little, but in the end he still stood on this iron block.

But I didn't expect that something would happen to Wang Mou, as soon as Wang Mou stood up, this piece of iron was like electricity, "Dididi" kept calling.

Wang Mou was extremely devastated at this time, I just said that I shouldn't come to this place, look, this is really a hell.

(To be continued)