Chapter 4562

"If the guest can't afford it, please come back!"

The old man saw Zhuo Wen hesitate and waved his hand. His voice was cold and heartless.

"I can afford it!"

Zhuo Wen looked calm and sneered.

The old man raised his head, and his rotten eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise.

"Why? Is there a problem?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.

"Guest, refreshing!"

The old man nodded, then supported the bamboo pole with both hands, began to row slowly, rowed the wupeng boat, gradually left the cliff and walked towards the depths of the bitter sea.

The sea of suffering is boundless, gray and deep.

The deeper into the bitter sea, more and more creatures drowned and struggled in the sea, and the sound of wailing and pain around them became denser and denser, constantly filling Zhuo Wen's ears.

WOW! When the wupeng boat came, these creatures struggling in the sea of suffering came one after another and gathered towards the wupeng boat one after another.

But in the blink of an eye, the wupeng boat was crowded around.

"Hum! What a group of persistent garbage!"

The old man snorted coldly and looked expressionless. He raised the bamboo pole with both hands and suddenly waved around.

A seeping Yin Qi suddenly broke out. Centered on the wupeng boat, the sea of suffering suddenly set off terrible ripples.

Many creatures who had been close to the wupeng ship were turned upside down by this powerful shock wave.

Some weak creatures could not bear the attack of this Yin Qi directly and collapsed into powder.

Zhuo Wen's pupils are tiny. This strange old man is really extraordinary.

The old man was so frightened that many creatures around him were honest and dared not approach the wupeng boat at will.

The wupeng boat sailed deeper into the bitter sea. It looked slow, but in fact it was very fast.

I don't know how long the wupeng boat has been traveling, Zhuo Wen found that the fog around him has become strong and his sight has become extremely blurred.

The speed of the wupeng boat also slowed down.

Zhuo Wen found that in the distance ahead, in the hazy fog, a dim yellow light flickered, as if guiding them to the other side.

"Guest! The other shore is about to arrive. Along this light, it only takes a quarter of an hour to move forward, and it is the other shore!"

The old man suddenly stopped rowing, turned slowly and stared at Zhuo Wen darkly.

"Then you're not there yet!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"When I do business, I always collect money first and then do business! Guest, please pay!" the old man's voice became more and more gloomy.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that the old man couldn't wait to receive his soul.

"Guest! What are you hesitating about? Don't you give the reward to the old man?"

The old man stepped forward, put out his right hand and grabbed it at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen noticed that the old man's arms didn't have any skin and flesh, but exposed bones, which looked very strange.

Whoosh! The old man's right hand came, raised a terrible wind sound, and blinked in front of Zhuo Wen.

His finger bones of Sen Bai's hands pointed directly at Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, trying to go deep into his soul and pull his soul out tightly.

Zhuo Wen looked at the old man without expression and suddenly found that his whole body became stiff, and an extremely cold force shrouded him.

He found that countless dark shadows appeared on the wupeng ship.

These shadows, like a curtain, spread all over the hull of the wupeng ship and pulled Zhuo Wen's shadow.

"Restrict my movement by controlling my shadow?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became dignified and his look became very serious.

The ferrying old man on the bitter sea is really unusual. Even he can't be prevented by such strange means.

Zhuo Wen did not struggle, but watched the old man's right point on his eyebrows.

A cold force, like running water, invaded the depths of his eyebrows and went deep into his spirit.

This cold force turned into a huge palm like blocking the sky and the sun in the depths of his divine soul, and suddenly grabbed it at the sky curtain of his divine soul.

Prick!

The sky at the top of his spirit was suddenly torn open by this big hand.

Zhuo Wen's face was white, and cold sweat kept flowing out of his forehead.

But there was a sharp light in the depths of his eyes.

When the cold hand wanted to continue to wreak havoc on Zhuo Wen's spirit, two ancient Hongmeng trees hidden in the depths of Zhuo Wen's spirit appeared.

The surging purple energy shines on the whole soul world.

The cold hand, who wanted to continue to wreak havoc, suddenly stopped when he noticed something different.

"This force... Does not belong to the hundred domains outside the boundary... No..."

The old man's frightened voice echoed constantly in Zhuo Wen's divine soul world, and the cold big hand retreated quickly from Zhuo Wen's divine soul world.

"It's not easy to come in, so don't go out!"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in the soul world.

Then, two ancient Hongmeng stones swept out fiercely, blocking all the back roads of the cold hand.

"No... what power is this?"

The old man's sad voice became louder and louder.

The cold big hand sent out dense green smoke, as if it had been burned by some kind of fire.

Under the attack of Taigu Hongmeng stone, the cold hands, such as ice and snow, are melting rapidly.

Bang bang! The cold big hand was unwilling to be destroyed in this way, and began to struggle and blast towards the two archaic Hongmeng stones, trying to blast the two archaic Hongmeng stones away.

Unfortunately, as soon as the cold hand touched the Taigu Hongmeng stone, the ablation speed became faster.

However, after dozens of breath, the cold big hand was completely annihilated, refined by the ancient Hongmeng stone, and turned into a wisp of pure divine soul power in Zhuo Wen's divine soul world.

When Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, the old man in front of him was still there, and his fingers were also in the center of his eyebrows.

But the old man's breath disappeared completely.

Zhuo Wen knew that the spirit of the old man had been refined by the ancient Hongmeng stone, which nourished his own spirit.

"The spirit of the ferry man is really powerful!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled with fine light. After absorbing the spirit energy of the ferryman, his spirit successfully broke through from the early stage of the celestial phenomenon to the middle stage of the celestial phenomenon.

Moreover, he also searched some powerful spirits and magical powers and some interesting memories from the spirits of the ferry people.

"What a surprise, this bitter sea..."

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, his eyes full of complexity.

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, the wupeng boat under Zhuo Wen began to show countless cracks.

"It seems that the wupeng boat is one with the ferry! People are killed and the ship is destroyed!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, picked up the bamboo pole left by the ferry man on the boat, and rowed towards the other shore in front of him.

He wants to cross to the other shore before the ship is destroyed.

He learned from the ferry people's memory that the sea of suffering is boundless and there are many curses.

Once you fall into the sea of suffering, you will be cursed. It will be difficult to get out of the sea of suffering and sink into pain forever.