But he had no chance to remedy it.

Because just as Hu Bugui climbed the Netherworld Ferry Boat, the Netherworld Ferryman who had been standing at the tail of the boat was like a real scarecrow suddenly supported the long black pole, and the small boat slowly began to slowly move towards the vast and smooth water surface of the Tianhe River.

All of a sudden, everyone on the shore became anxious.

"What's going on? The quota for one ferry is ten. This time, nine people were carried on the boat, but the ship has already started?"

"Yes, there's one less person."

"Hey, wait a moment, I can sit another one in this round."

A strong man started shouting.

But the Netherworld Ferry Boat did not stop at all, floating and slow, and it had already been three or five meters away. The headless scarecrow on the boat was mechanically slow, and at a nearly eternal constant rhythm, it controlled the Netherworld Ferry Boat like a black duckweed floating on the black river surface, without any response from the call of the strong men on the shore.

Seeing this scene, many powerful people on the shore were extremely disappointed but helpless.

"No, logic is, if the boat is not full, the boat will not leave the shore." A pair of powerful men in the head tribe questioned.

"That's right, it's always been like this before. People are dissatisfied and the boat cannot do it."

"Then this time...why would the Netherworld Ferryman drive the boat under nine people?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Someone suddenly realized something, as if he had understood something, and suddenly realized, "Yes, there are ten creatures. Except for ten people on the boat, you ignored the dog biting the heels of the bearded man..."

"This... seems to be really."

"I was actually snatched by a dog?"

"We're not as good as dogs?"

The powerful people suddenly felt as if they were humiliated, and they were so angry that they could not calm down, but they could do nothing.

They can't afford to offend Saint Xuan Ji and the third prince of Kaiyang clan, so they naturally can't afford to offend Ye Qingyu. The Chaos Demon Emperor's Reincarnation Hall is already inappropriate. People with big fists master the truth. In the case of a fait accompliment, no one will really provoke such a ruthless character as [Ice Sword Killing God] because of a dog. Didn't even Saint Xuan Ji change direction and surrender to this demon, allowing him to take people on the boat?

"Huh? Look, it's foggy on the sky."

A powerful man from the Spirit-Ear Clan exclaimed.

The powerful men then realized that at some point, there was no idea when, a black mist appeared silently on the surface of the Tianhe River, which was originally as smooth as a mirror. In a blink of an eye, the Netherworld Ferry Boat had already disappeared into the fog.

What's going on?

There was no water mist on the Tianhe River before?

What does this change mean?

All the strong men were extremely surprised.

...

The same problem emerged in the minds of nine people and one dog on the Netherworld Ferry Boat.

Ye Qingyu looked at the faint black mist gathering around him and felt alert.

In this strange and bizarre black mist, he felt a faint crisis surrounding him.

He looked at the Netherworld Ferryer standing on the stern of the boat. The headless scarecrow seemed to be made of the most common thatch in the world. It should be a dead thing, but it was moving like a living person. A huge black hat floated over the scarecrow's chest, which was its head. After careful observation, Ye Qingyu found that the scarecrow's neck was smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, as if it had originally had a head, but it was cut off by some terrible force.

"This straw man ferrying a straw man is like abyss, and he is actually a terrible powerful man."

Ye Qingyu observed for a while and had made a rough judgment.

This Netherworld Ferryer is terrifying. At least he is in the Great Saint Realm. He seems to be a puppet, and he doesn't know what kind of existence he is to create such a terrifying puppet.

At this time, Saint Xuan Ji, who had been standing with her hands behind her back, suddenly turned around slowly.

She looked at Ye Qingyu and said softly: "Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Such words seem to be greeting old friends.

When Venerable Qianhuan heard this, he was suddenly shocked and became more and more frightened than before. Didn’t it mean that these two geniuses have a grudge? Why do you now listen to Saint Xuan Ji’s voice as if you have not seen each other for many days? Is the rumors false that he actually did stupid things in a confused manner, and instead flattered the horse’s legs?

The other three human saints were also anxious immediately.

The girl Saint Youlan was slightly happy in her heart.

She sincerely hoped that the third deputy envoy and Saint Xuan Ji were friends, which was undoubtedly a great thing for the entire human race.

Only when the third prince of Kaiyang clan Yin Kaishan had no expression on his face, he was the one who truly knew the inside story, and he knew that the hatred between Ye Qingyu and Saint Xuan Ji was not just the journey to the 18th area of ​​the Black Demon Abyss, but I was afraid that there would be many things in the dark. The most deadly thing was that in the battle of Tongyou Villa, Ye Qingyu was ambushed and killed, and the clone of Saint Xuan Ji was cut off in the battle. For both sides, this was definitely an unresolved hatred, and there was no friendship at all.

People in the world say that Yin Kaishan is a martial arts madman, but they don’t know that he is actually very smart and keen, but many times he is unwilling to think too much.

Just now, Yin Kaishan actually saw the reactions of Qianhuan Venerables and others on the boat. A hint of contempt flashed in his eyes. If Saint Xuan Ji had not sent a secret message at the beginning, the people of Qianhuan Venerables would not be qualified to board the Netherworld Ferry Boat, the Youlan Female Saint could only be considered half. If it were said that the truly qualified person was Ye Qingyu, the bearded man was not strong enough, but the tiles on his head were not good, and he was also qualified. There was also the mysterious man with a black hoodie and cloak, whose strength was unfathomable, and he could be considered one.

However, Yin Kaishan, who is taciturn by nature, will never say these words.

Ye Qingyu looked at Saint Xuan Ji. He knew this woman's methods and did not dare to underestimate her. He smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for many days. I haven't forgotten the gift of the Saint. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely thank you in person."

Let's put aside the grievances between individuals for a while. The support behind the Black Moon Immortal Palace is very likely to be Xuan Ji Sect, and the relationship between Xuan Ji Saint cannot be left out. The blood feud of the Tianhuang mission was intercepted and killed was also considered by Xuan Ji Sect. Therefore, whether for public or private, he and this woman have too many accounts to settle. However, the situation is special at this time, and there is no rush. Ye Qingyu had already made a decision before he boarded the boat, so he did not directly express his hostility. The dialogue was indeed like a reunion of an old friend, but only Yin Kaishan and Xuan Ji Saint could hear the real meaning clearly. The so-called thanking in person must be a death fight.

"Brother Ye, please be polite, please teach me at any time." Saint Xuan Ji smiled faintly, and the tone was not covered with fireworks.

She also knew the importance of this trip to the Chaos Demon Emperor's Reincarnation Hall, so she did not want to fight a powerful enemy like Ye Qingyu first and suffer a loss. You should know that this time, the opponent is not only Ye Qingyu, but also many other great clans, dynasties, and sects. The situation is not optimistic even for her.

The two of them had a brief conversation, each showing their position, and knowing each other's thoughts, there was no need to say anything else.

Ye Qingyu's eyes shifted to the mysterious man with a black cape hoodie on the side.

A black cloak seemed to cover up the aura of this mysterious man. Ye Qingyu's spiritual sense was keen, and he could not sense his cultivation level, but he faintly realized that this man was like a peerless magic sword covered with dust. At this time, it seemed ordinary. As long as the sword was drawn out of the sheath, it would burst out with terrible power that would destroy the world. Intuition told Ye Qingyu that the combat power of this mysterious man in the black cloak hoodie was definitely not under the Saint Xuan Ji and Yin Kaishan.

While guessing the identity of this mysterious man, suddenly, the Netherworld Ferry Boat stopped on the surface of the Tianhe River.

Everyone on the boat was shocked.

What's going on?

But when the broken-headed scarecrow on the boat was quietly inserted into the riverbed under the water, standing at the stern of the boat, slowly stretching out his hand towards everyone, the palm of the withered and yellow grass tumbling into the city was somewhat deformed, but the five fingers were still barely clear, and the palms were spread open, as if asking for something.

What does this mean?

Ye Qingyu was stunned.

"Sales money." The strange sound of "Sales" came from the scarecrow's broken neck and chest cavity.

Ye Qingyu looked at Hu Bugui in shock.

The latter was also confused.

Others, including the confident and conceited Saint Xuan Ji and the taciturn Yin Kaishan, were also shocked.

The Netherworld Ferryer meant to... ask for money?

A scarecrow actually stopped the boat on the water of the Tianhe River to ask for money. What is the difference between this and the stupid thieves who cut the road and robbed money? And it is just a scarecrow. What's the use of asking for money? The nine people and one dog on the boat thought of thousands of assumptions before boarding the boat, but they didn't think of this weight.

"Wang!" Daigou Xiaojiu also let go of the mouth biting Hu Bugui's heel, and said in surprise: "Bandit leader, you can't have this scarecrow tied up by you, right? Why are you even more robbers than you?"

Hu Bugui was speechless.

To be honest, when he looked at the headless scarecrow, he suddenly felt a little kind in his heart. He felt like he was a family five thousand years ago. At the same time, there was a ridiculous idea that the robber leader couldn't stop and rose up in the mind of the robber: The scarecrow's lost head could not have encountered a ruthless character when he stopped the boat and robbed him. As a result, he could not steal the chicken and the rice was cut off by others, right?

The people on the Netherworld Ferry Boat were a little silent for a moment.

"Send money."

The headless scarecrow stretched out another straw palm, and his voice repeated as deep as before.

This time, everyone completely confirmed what he meant.

Damn, it’s really a boat stop and rob money!

Everyone swears silently in their hearts—

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