It has been said since ancient times that this weak water cannot be crossed by anything. Only a bottomless boat can travel on it, and only a ferryman can cross it. Even those with great power in heaven and earth will sink when they enter the water.

Li Ji was startled and immediately sobered up. Thinking of all those things, he looked around in surprise. Surrounding him were countless dead souls, wandering by the weak river. At this moment, he was just like this

One of thousands of souls.

Am I already dead?

Li Ji raised his head and looked into the distance. He couldn't see anything clearly in the gray area. He asked himself secretly, but no one could answer him.

In the crowded crowd, Li Ji was pushed forward. Not long after, a surging river suddenly appeared in front of Li Ji in the black mist. The lonely ghost in front no longer moved forward, but

Stopped and stopped by the river.

The souls behind were completely unaware of the situation ahead. They only knew that they were moving forward. The originally orderly team suddenly became chaotic. Li Ji didn't know what happened and couldn't see clearly what was in front of him. He frowned.

Wrinkled, I had the idea of ​​​​going forward to see what happened.

He moved to the right out of habit. Those lonely souls paid no attention to him, but his pushing and shoving made the team even more chaotic.

With this thought in Li Ji's mind, he quickened his pace and rushed out of the team in a short time. Looking at it now, he could not see the end of the team, but the width was not enough. They were all walking in a red line.

At this time, Li Ji remembered something and lowered his head to look. He was still wearing the clothes he had worn before his death, but they were really the clothes he had worn before his death. They were already tattered and unsightly.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but touch his throat, and there was a long and thin wound. Li Ji smiled, he had fallen into the underworld, but what he didn't understand was why he appeared in Fengdu.

Outside the city instead of inside the city, shouldn't those who died tragically be reincarnated?

Everyone in the world has said that those who are unwilling to be reborn due to the three reasons of ignorance, greed, and anger are Yin spirits, which are wild ghosts and ghosts. They wander outside Fengdu all day long and cannot be reborn.

Do you still have unfinished business in your heart?

Li Ji stopped, thought for a long time, and then smiled bitterly. Who can let go of this?

Seeing that those lonely ghosts did not dare to cross the red line, Li Ji understood that that was the order of Fengdu, and no one dared to offend. He couldn't care so much at the moment. If the water ahead was really weak, then he would really be a lonely soul.

Wild ghost.

Li Ji felt that there was no trace of spiritual power in his body, and even his body was floating in the air. As soon as he exerted his strength, he flew forward for several miles. Li Ji was shocked for a moment, and then he continued. However, after a while

, he came to the bank of a big river.

It really is weak water!

This big river is shrouded in billowing black smoke. I can't see its source or its destination. I don't know how wide it is. Is it tens of millions of feet? Or is it just a moment? The sky above it is also covered by this vast black mist.

The sky blocks out the sun and cannot see the sky.

Although the sound of the waves in the river echoed, Li Ji took a breath of cold air at this moment. The waves crashed against the shore, causing waves of water sounds, but nothing could be seen under his feet. It was just like what was recorded in the classics

, weak water, formless, colorless, shadowless, water does not carry anything, it sinks when it enters the water.

Just on this shore, Li Ji looked down. The gray and unreal water was lifeless, exuding bursts of coldness, and countless

There was a fleeting glimpse, but what he saw was countless dead souls drowning in the weak water. They tried to struggle, but they could never escape.

Li Ji looked around. The colors of the world seemed to be gray and black, and he couldn't see far, only a few feet away.

At this time, Li Ji saw clearly why these souls stopped. There was only one small boat on the river. Judging from its size, only one soul could cross the river. It was naturally extremely crowded.

Countless souls were pushing, and the ones standing at the front couldn't resist the force, and were pushed into the water one after another. As soon as they came into contact with the weak water, they seemed to lose control of their bodies, falling straight and sinking into the weak water.

in water.

If the queue continues, he still doesn't know when it will be his turn, not to mention that he has already left the team. If he wants to go back now, he just looks at the same thing and is glared hard by those souls. Their eyes are cold.

Li Ji gave a bitter smile and did not dare to say more.

Li Ji had no choice but to walk along the river. He didn't know whether he was going downstream or upstream. He didn't know how long he had walked. He only felt that he had endless strength in his body and no sense of hunger.

There are so many dead souls who want to cross the river, and there is only one person in one boat. When can they finish the crossing? So Li Ji thought, there must be other places!

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he only knew that he couldn't see the team of dead souls at all. There was only a vast wasteland in front of him, and only the sound of weak waves was left to accompany him.

Finally, Li Ji saw it.

I saw a small boat suddenly appearing on the endless river. It was originally empty. It moved slowly and leisurely, as if it was leisurely and at ease. There was a person standing on the bow of the boat, wearing a raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat.

, seemed to have seen Li Ji, and just waved and rowed towards Li Ji.

In just a moment, he stopped at the shore. He looked deeply behind Li Ji, pondered for a long time, and then stepped aside. Only then did Li Ji get on the boat.

Li Ji was very strange. He didn't know what he was looking at, and couldn't help but look back, but there was only a gray area, and he couldn't see any other dead souls. What was he looking at?

Li Ji got on the ferry and frowned. The ferryman was not sailing. He was just looking at the distance, as if he was wondering about something. Even his shoulders were trembling a little. He took a deep look at Li Ji and looked at Li Ji under his bamboo hat.

Li Ji couldn't see his expression.

Li Ji looked again and saw that there was still no vision. What on earth was the ferryman looking at?

"Sir, meeting is fate. We are supposed to ferry everyone who comes, but I am different. I only ferry those who should be crossed. If you want to cross the river, you must have my reason for crossing the river!"

Li Ji was stunned. What is going on? The reason? Isn't this all about reincarnation?

The ferryman smiled faintly and said: "If there is no reason, you can still pay the money to cross the river. I will also ferry people across the river."

Li Ji looked at him. Because of the bamboo hat, Li Ji couldn't see his expression clearly. However, this was the first time Li Ji saw the ferryman. He only saw that when he raised his head, his face was blurry and could not be seen clearly. There was something on his face.

Two groups of emerald green fire are burning brightly, maybe these are eyes.

Li Ji bowed his hands and saluted, saying: "Young man died in vain, you have nothing to gain from your body. I wonder what kind of means you need to cross the river. If I have it, I will definitely not be stingy."

At this moment, Li Ji's thought was that the ferryman was clearly trying to trick him, but he still understood that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so he immediately lowered his stance and asked.

The ferryman smiled again and said: "I, here, the people you ferry are never reincarnated, but reborn as souls. It is something that ordinary people cannot afford, but I think you, sir, may be able to afford this."

Resources for crossing the river.”

Li Ji's expression changed drastically. He knew very well what it meant to be reincarnated. Isn't this a direct return to the soul? It was equivalent to being reborn. How could this ferryman have such great abilities?

His face was overjoyed, and he quickly raised his hands and said respectfully: "As long as it is what you want, I will agree to it and will not dare to refuse at all."

"This matter is simple to say. It is just a small request, but it is also a shackle that restrains the young master. Even so, the young master will not regret it? Will he still agree to my promise?"

Li Ji secretly thought that what this meant was that this matter would never be easy, but being able to live again would be a huge temptation. Li Ji thought about it for a long time and decided to agree.

He nodded and said: "My lord, it's whatever you say. I agree."

The ferryman chuckled and said: "We will meet again when we are destined, and I will tell you when the time comes. Sit tight, I will take the young master across the river right now."

The boat turned around and sailed towards the boundless opposite bank. At this moment, Li Ji realized how wide the weak water was. After traveling for more than ten hours, he had not yet reached the other side.

Suddenly, the ferryman warned: "Young Master, please stand firm. There are storms and waves in front of you. It is extremely dangerous. If you are not determined enough, you will fall into the water and be doomed!"

Li Ji was immediately shocked. He quickly sat down and clung to the side of the boat.

The ferryman smiled, then raised the oars, and the boat moved forward leisurely. As he said, suddenly, wind and waves arose on the weak water, and they were so turbulent that Li Ji could hardly open his eyes.

Li Ji grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. He had seen the surging tides of Qiantang from a distance. He only knew that the waves were so huge that ordinary people could not bear them. Today, when he experienced it himself, he realized the horror of the surging tides.

The weak water splashed into waves and hit Li Ji. But what surprised Li Ji was that the water didn't touch him at all. It went straight through and splashed on the boat.

Li Ji was startled. He looked down and saw a human face, staring at him. Those eyes were full of madness, as if he was unwilling to cross the weak water that Li Ji could not cross, and wanted to drag him into it.

Same as in water.

Li Ji suddenly felt like the world was spinning, his brain seemed to be out of control, he became confused and dizzy, and a chill arose in his heart, which made him want to vomit.

The ferryman seemed to have seen what happened to Li Ji, but he didn't care. He still rowed the boat and faced the wind and waves. He had been crossing this weak water for millions of years and was already very familiar with it. How could he not know that Li Ji was at this moment?

encounter.

He looked ahead, and he didn't know where the end was in the vast black mist. Li Ji clung to the edge of the pass, closed his eyes, and silently used the soul-stirring technique in his heart, not knowing whether it would be useful.
Chapter completed!