But the young master is not an ordinary person. As long as the young master agrees to do me a small favor when we meet next time, I will help the young master get through this weak water. As for the specific purpose of helping, I will let the young master know when we meet again.

"

Ji Ruochen secretly wondered if such a request meant that he could cross the river in vain this time. He immediately agreed.

The ferryman raised the oars again and the boat continued to move forward. As he said, as we walked, the wind and waves in the weak water gradually became stronger.

The ferryman said while maneuvering the boat: "Young Master is entering the underworld for the first time. Since you have paid for crossing the river, I will tell you a few words. If you want to cross this weak water, you must go to Fengdu, the underworld."

Yes. But the young master is different from other people. He still retains the yang energy in his body. Therefore, those ghosts and ghosts in the underworld cannot order the young master. The young master can just act according to his own will. But since you have yang energy in your body,

Angry, this Fengdu City is actually inaccessible, so you can take care of yourself. Young Master, sit still and let the waves rise!"

At this time, the waves on the weak water are getting bigger and bigger, and huge waves more than ten feet high will hit us from time to time. The light boat is like a willow leaf, constantly rising and falling among the peaks and valleys of the waves.

The wind and waves became stronger, and the boat sometimes stood on the top of the waves, and sometimes fell heavily into the valley of the waves.

At this time, the waves on the weak water are getting bigger and bigger, and huge waves more than ten feet high will hit us from time to time. The light boat is like a willow leaf, constantly rising and falling between the peaks and valleys of the waves.

Ji Ruochen grew up in the Northland, and had never seen such a big storm? Another huge wave passed by, and his pocket was splashed all over him. Ji Ruochen raised his sleeves to cover it, and suddenly two eyes met with no eye sockets, almost...

The silk meridians were floating in the air, and his eyes were less dark and more white, full of bloodshot eyes, staring at him. Ji Ruochen suddenly felt a chill crazily entering his heart. He was shocked and silently used Xuan Gong, and then he restrained his chest and abdomen and almost felt his heart.

Vomiting and churning.

There were a lot of things hidden in the huge waves. Ji Ruochen was distracted and looked intently when the next huge wave came, only to realize that there were countless dead souls hidden in the waves, with eyes like dead fish.

Staring at him, a pair of hands stretched out towards him. The dead soul's mouth kept opening and closing. Although Ji Ruochen couldn't hear what they were shouting at all, the cold chill that kept attacking his upper body must be a curse on him.

Vicious words that enter the water!

The wind and waves got bigger, and the boat sometimes stood on the top of the waves, sometimes fell heavily into the valley of the waves, and always walked smoothly among the huge waves. Looking at the huge waves that were often dozens of feet high, Ji Ruochen couldn't help but feel dizzy, and held on tightly with both hands.

He didn't dare to move on the side of the ship. He was in the middle of weak water. Not to mention that he couldn't fly at the moment. Even if he could fly, how could he dare to fly around?!

Ji Ruochen's face was pale and he wanted to vomit. This time it was not because of the evil spirit in the water, but because he couldn't stand such a bump, but he really didn't know what a spirit body could vomit.

Finally, the wind calmed down and the waves stopped, and the boat was once again sailing on the calm and weak water. Ji Ruochen was almost exhausted, and he felt as if he had lived in another world. Only then did he understand why many of the northern metropolitan people he had seen back then were in the same boat.

When it comes to going out to sea and taking a boat, everyone's face turns pale.

The boat went straight through the waves, as if gliding on a mirror, and reached the other shore in the blink of an eye.

Ji Ruochen's feet were firmly on the ground, and he felt as if he had been pardoned by the emperor. Even so, he had to stand still for a while to get rid of his dizziness. He looked back and saw that the ferryman had pushed the boat away from the river bank, and said to him in a distance: "I'm here

Wait until the young master comes back."

Ji Ruochen looked ahead and saw an extremely majestic city. It stretched directly from the ground to the sky, extending to the left and right, with no end! When he looked back, he saw a vast expanse of weak water with no end in sight. He stood on the city river.

The space is actually as small as an ant.

Ji Ruochen stared at the huge city that had never been seen before in the world, knowing that it was probably the capital of the underworld, Fengdu. He took a deep breath and said resolutely: "I will definitely come back."

He pulled his collar from the front and exerted force with his feet. Like a wisp of light smoke, his body had already gone far away, leaving only light black afterimages behind him. These afterimages either stepped forward or leaped into the air, lifelike.

, although it is made of mist, it does not disperse when the wind passes by.
Chapter completed!