On the bank of the weak water river, Qin Huai threw a stone, and there were no ripples at all, and the yin wind blew on the river surface, which penetrated directly into the heart and spleen.

"That's what you call crossing the river?"

Qin Huai stood on the bank of a river bay, looking at the endless water, only to feel that the smoke and waves were vast, and an indescribable sense of death hit his heart.

"Why should the son be in a hurry, now that the bridge has been lost, if you want to cross the river, you can only rely on the weak water lotus boat. Meng Po stood beside Qin Huai and said unhurriedly.

"The lotus boat of the prefecture is under the jurisdiction of the prefecture, and now that the people are mixed with the spies, the lotus boat must be restrained, are you sure there will be ferrymen here?"

Qin Huai was half incredulous, looking at a hazy river, just as calm before, how could there be any legendary ferryman.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew on the river, and suddenly there was a black spot in the gray.

Qin Huai's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the black spot was rapidly enlarged, and in the mist, a flat boat suddenly sailed out, and the whole body was pitch black, like a lotus canopy.

"Are you going to cross the river?" said an old man holding a long bamboo pole on the lotus boat.

Lao Suo dissipated the gloom around him and showed his true face. I saw that he was dressed in a coarse cloth robe and wore a leaky hat on his head, just like a country fisherman in the world.

The only difference was that when this old man walked to a few feet around his body, a yin wind suddenly blew in his face, and Qin Huai couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What a weak water boatman! With this skill, I'm afraid it's no worse than those drunken ghost generals. Qin Huai's heart was dark, and he clasped his fists at the old man and saluted: "Three Realms and Six Realms, ferrying all beings, Qin Huai has seen the Golden Lotus Land Immortal!"

The old man put a bamboo pole on it, and the lotus boat suddenly stopped, three feet from the shore, not bad at all.

"I didn't expect that the soul of the Yang Realm would recognize my identity at a glance. However, I am the body of a criminal minister, the Three Realms are not accepted, and the Six Realms are not tolerated, so I have to survive on this weak water river, and the two sons of the earth immortals don't need to mention it again!"

Lao Suo's tone suddenly changed, and a yin wind suddenly blew onto the shore, and said solemnly: "Ahead is the abyss, can the son think about it?"

At this time, Meng Po on the side finally spoke, "Hey, old man, what are you pretending to be a ghost here, are you crossing this person or not? If he is willing to turn back, does this girl still need to bring him here?"

The old man didn't hear Meng Po's words, and stared straight into Qin Huai's eyes, waiting for the other party to answer.

Qin Huai looked at the direction of the capital city, bowed deeply, and said firmly: "Please also ask the seniors to cross the river for me!"

"In that case, then let's ask Childe to get on the boat!"

The bamboo pole in Lao Suo's hand swung slightly, and the lotus boat suddenly turned around in the water, and the stern of the boat was just swinging to the shore, Qin Huai took a step forward and stepped on the lotus boat.

"The lotus boat only crosses one person at a time, and one person only crosses once, then Meng Po, I can't cross!" Lao Suo stood quietly at the bow of the boat, waiting for Qin Huai's answer.

Since Qin Huai has found the ferryman, Meng Po is dispensable. It's just that for some reason, he always feels that there is something unfinished, and he is instinctively reluctant to let Meng Po leave.

But Qin Huai thought about it, but couldn't think of it, and finally had to let Meng Po leave.

When he reached the depths of the weak water river, he saw that Meng Po standing on the bank, smiling lightly, and a voice full of teasing passed through the fog and entered Qin Huai's ears.

"Oh, the little girl forgot to remind her son. Childe drank Meng Po soup and returned to the Yang Realm, I'm afraid I won't remember anything......"

Qin Huai's face changed suddenly, but seeing that this lotus boat was like an arrow, it had rowed to the middle of the river, how could he be allowed to turn back.

Qin Huai smiled bitterly in his heart, he was originally very smart, and his memory was far better than ordinary people, so he would definitely not forget such an important thing as drinking Meng Po soup. Qin Huai thought about it, but he could only attribute the reason to Meng Potang himself.

However, at this moment, Meng Po has gone away, and it is urgent for Qin Huai to return to the world, even if he is unwilling, he can only rely on it to solve it in the future.

At this moment, the traveling lotus boat suddenly stopped.

Lao Su suddenly stood up straight and said, "Is Childe worried that after returning to the Yang Realm, he will lose his previous memories?"

Qin Huai's face changed, and he exclaimed, "You...... How do you know I've drunk Meng Po soup?"

Lao Su smiled faintly and said, "Then Meng Po can still find out the location of the son across half of the weak water river, and the son has naturally drunk Meng Po soup." ”

Qin Huai was secretly frightened in his heart, no wonder Meng Po could always find his traces before, it turned out to be because of this Meng Po soup. However, what shocked Qin Huai even more was that this old man could see Meng Po's movements at a glance across half a river, and this cultivation was really unfathomable.

Before Qin Huai could speak, Lao Suo said: "I have stood on this weak river for a total of 3,600 years, and I have attracted two thousand and eight people. ”

"Oh, then do I forget or don't forget?" Qin Huai couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Lao Suo's words, and a trace of change occurred in his heart.

"Half and half. Lao Su frowned and pondered.

"What does half mean?" Qin Huai wondered.

"Half of it is that since Gongzi has drunk Meng Po soup, he is destined to forget. But since I took the lotus boat, I can remember half more. ”

Lao Su looked at Qin Huai and said lightly: "I don't know which half of the son wants to remember, and which half of the son wants to forget?"

Qin Huai's eyes froze, if there was only half of the memory left, then he would naturally choose the happy half.

"Then keep those happy memories and forget those troubles!"

As soon as Qin Huai's words came out, although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't remember what was right for a while.

Lao Suo sighed slightly, "Everyone in the world wants to keep happiness, but they don't know that what is often painful is what really makes people care......"

"Well, I'll do what you wish!" the old man flicked his fingers, and a splash suddenly appeared on the weak river.

Lao Suo bent his fingers and moved sideways, and the splash flew out, instantly submerging into Qin Huai's eyebrows, "Your request has been met by the old man, and the next step is for the son to meet the old man's request!"

Qin Huai's face changed, this old man didn't say it sooner or later, but he made a request at this time, and it was clear that it was coercion.

Lao Suo saw the different color on Qin Huai's face, but he smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about the son, since the old man promised to help the son cross the river, then he won't be difficult." ”

"What else do the seniors want?" Qin Huai asked.

"Hehe, my request, it may be difficult for others, but for Childe, it couldn't be simpler. ”

Lao Su glanced around Qin Huai, and then said: "What I ask for is just a few breaths of Yang Qi from the son......"

......

Outside the city, there are sentry posts all over the city, and teams of elite ghost pawns patrol back and forth, checking all the souls around them.

After several days of repair, the bridge has been basically repaired, and the ghosts blocked on the other side of the river began to enter the city one after another. It's just that after a few days of congestion, the flow of this soul has suddenly increased several times, extending from the outside of the city to the end of the Nai He Bridge, densely packed with people.

And the underworld has also increased ghost patrols accordingly to prevent accidents from happening again.

I have to say that although these drunken ghost riders were killed by Qin Huai, their strength is still not to be underestimated, and they are all neat and orderly, and they all show that they are well-trained. And the closer he got to the Xudu City, the more powerful aura Qin Huai felt, and when he was only a mile away from the Xudu City, he was already extremely oppressive.

"It seems that there are indeed a lot of powerful people hidden in this capital city!"

Qin Huai's heart was dark, and he couldn't decide whether he should enter the inner city of this drunken capital for a while.

At this moment, there was a rush of horses' hooves from the direction of the capital city, and a team of armor soldiers rushed in their direction.

Different from the cavalry of the vanguard battalion that Qin Huai had seen before, this team of armor soldiers was murderous, with a blood-red ghost head carved on their chests, which looked very hideous and terrifying, and the patrol soldiers on the side also avoided it from a distance.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The leader of the cavalry hurriedly urged the horse's hooves, scattering the ghosts in front of him, and those who could not avoid it became the souls of the hooves.

Qin Huai was mixed in the soul pile, so he naturally avoided it early. At this moment, his body was dim, and half of his yang energy had been taken away by the ferryman, and he looked extremely weak.

However, it was also a blessing in disguise, and it was precisely because he was robbed of half of his yang energy that he was able to collect the remaining half of the yang energy into his body and disguise himself as a yin spirit to blend into the large army.

However, just as the cavalry leader passed by Qin Huai's side, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his dark eyes.

"Huh, there are traces of living souls!"

The cavalry leader rode his horse to a halt and scanned his surroundings. However, there are dense ghosts all around, where can you see clearly?

"Wait and scatter, check them one by one!"

As soon as the cavalry leader gave the order, the rest of the armor soldiers immediately dispersed and checked these living souls one by one.

Qin Huai's eyes were hollow at the moment, his hands were lowered under his shoulders, like a walking corpse, caught in this army of yin spirits.

The leader of the cavalry rode past Qin Huai, but as soon as he turned around, he stabbed at Qin Huai with his gun.

Qin Huai's face changed, and the soul power of his whole body had been secretly mobilized, ready to meet the blow of this cavalry leader at any time.

However, before he could be stabbed, the spear in the hand of the cavalry leader suddenly rose and struck three inches above Qin Huai's head, and suddenly a slight mournful sound sounded.

"Hmph, little flying locust ants, dare to be presumptuous in front of the general!"

The leader of the cavalry snorted coldly, withdrew his spear, and on the tip of the spear, a creature shaped like a locust.

Qin Huai secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous, if it weren't for his keen sense and sensing that the gun's momentum was different, I'm afraid he would have been exposed by now.

Qin Huai didn't know that this ghost rider leader had inadvertently saved his life. This flying locust ant is a kind of monster in the underworld, small in size, specializing in devouring souls, often silently invading souls, gnawing at the primordial spirit, and when it is discovered, most of them are powerless to return to the sky.

However, at this time, it was a sudden change. I saw a beam of light suddenly descend from the sky above Qin Huai's head, and it fell straight on Qin Huai's body, and Qin Huai's body suddenly shone with golden light, dazzling.

"It's you!"

The leader of the cavalry turned abruptly and stabbed out with a heavy spear in his hand.