Lanjiang.

midnight

rainstorm.

The center of the river surface.

There is a step forward that a merchant ship would have taken.

Slowly slow down.

Finally stopped in place.

The river water ripples.

Swaying the ship's surface.

The ship is sixty meters long and thirty meters wide.

Can draught 10,000 tons.

However, such a behemoth created by a torrent of machinery,

In this 800-meter Lanjiang River, the heart of the river is extremely small.

Like a dead leaf floating in a river.

...

The old man still said nothing.

The guys have already walked side by side with him.

He seemed to be in a daze.

But such a big thing happened on the ship.

How could he be in a daze?

The man looked in the direction of the old man's eyes.

The vast fog.

Under the mist,

It's the crackling surface of the river hit by heavy rain.

The river raises waves,

There are waves surging.

There seems to be a school of fish swimming underwater.

Can...

There is nothing wrong with this?

"Eh, old man."

The man deliberately touched the old man's body.

The old man is a joke.

The eyes shrank sharply.

Mouth opened slightly.

The hairs all over his body stood up.

Seeing the old man look a little funny because of shock.

The man laughed.

"Lao Li, what's the matter with you? The older you are, the less courage you are. Tsk, our old water ghost, and one day of being frightened. If this spreads out, you have to keep it late!"

The man's mocking voice came into his ears.

But the old man seemed to have never heard of it.

There is no response.

The man laughed a few times.

I also noticed something wrong.

Hastily stopped laughing.

Asked to the old man:

"Old Li. What's the matter, you said, did you see something, or something? Everyone is still looking for the cause of the movement just now!"

However.

distance.

Suddenly someone shouted.

"Found it! Found it! Come here, under the deck, something seems to have hit it, and a hole has been broken. Hurry up and open the barrier, otherwise the ship won't be able to drive!"

"Here is coming! Lao Li, you are coming soon too! Don't froze, repair the ship first!"

The man hurriedly agreed and ran towards the sound.

The rain was flying between his ups and downs.

What no one heard was the old man's mumbling.

Dragon...

it is...

Dragon...

...

Tianjun Temple.

Ming Division Space.

Black and white impermanence has come back to life.

The soul of that snake corpse has been pressed into purgatory.

In addition to that strand of divinity, at least more than a hundred lives have been carried on its body.

For something like this.

Zuo Chen can't feel soft.

Po Meng has also resigned.

This woman felt that opening a shop seemed to be a little fun after going to a sophisticated shop once.

It is most similar to her selling Meng Po Tang at Naihe Qiaotou.

After seeking the consent of Zuo Chen.

She stayed in the old shop.

The direct force has doubled the original store covering an area of ​​more than 40 square meters.

Also condensed a brand.

"Sansheng Tea House"

This woman wants to be her own boss.

Poor old way.

It was the shop owner who gave way to the shop manager.

For Meng Po's horror.

He has seen it.

Also vaguely guessed the identity of Po Meng.

After all, in the entire ghost world, there are very few ghosts and gods in the daughter's body.

Can still follow Zuo Chen's side,

Only the one on the legendary Naihe Bridge,

Just meet.

As soon as I heard that this person is going to be the boss,

Where does the old way dare to have the slightest complaint.

fine.

He now has one more subordinate who can command.

Jiang Taixu!

After this guy left the shop from the snake corpse.

He made up his mind and won't leave Tianjun Temple for half a step in this life!

Voluntarily applied for the waiter of Sansheng Tea House.

And swore in front of Zuo Chen.

Feeling sorry for this guy for three seconds.

See how happy he was at the time.

I don't know yet, this time I swear it will take me a lifetime.

...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the divinity of the heavens, achieving the achievement, the heavens, the earth and the human, the three begets all things, and the reward of 500,000 merit points."

"Ding! Congratulations on getting a special sign-in, whether to sign-in."

The familiar reminder sounded in Zuo Chen's mind.

Zuo Chen was not surprised.

In fact, when he touched the token, he had already felt it.

With the continuous improvement of strength, the system prompts that could not be traced in the past are now clearer.

"Sign in."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [Cui Yu, Judge of Yin Lisi in Red]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [The Iron Tree Hell of Eighteen Hells]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting rewards [Eighteen Hells of Hell]"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, and getting rewards [Insidious *365]"

"The rewards are distributed, please check the host."

The sound of the system ends.

In the space of Zuo Chen, there were a few more light spots to be extracted immediately.

"Cui Yu!"

With a soft drink.

Immediately in the hall, there was another figure again.

There is a red robe, and there is a slender brush in his hand with dense runes on it.

Shining brightly.

Emotional pen!

"Cui Yu, pay homage to Lord Di."

The figure bowed, his voice was not loud, like a young scholar.

From the beginning, he looked like a champion in the imperial examination.

The face is like a crown jade, the sword eyebrows are bright, the nose is high,

Long hair coiled up.

Because of the height of the body all the year round, there is a breath of no anger and prestige on the body.

Zuo Chen also recalled the record of Cui Yu in his mind.

He is the head of the four judges of Yin Cao.

Wearing a red robe, holding the book of life and death in his left hand and the judge's pen in his right hand, he has the power to judge the good and evil of the underworld.

However, the book of life and death in his hands should only be the rubbings in the hands of the cloudy sky.

It only records the life of a person, but does not have the post of ecstasy.

But even so, his status is slightly higher than black and white impermanence.

It was the real power of the underworld. As soon as he appeared, the aura on his body had reached the peak of Rakshasa.

"President Cui, please."

The left dust is blowing his sleeves.

The voice echoed in the hall.

"Thank you, Lord."

Cui Yu's eyes flickered.

Even if he was the chief judge of the underworld, there are ten palaces above Yan Jun, the Sifang ghost emperor, and then the legendary emperor of the underworld.

Therefore, even in the ancient realm.

He is only a handful of people who have seen this landlord several times.

did not expect,

One day he can still be an errand for this subordinate.

"Ghost General."

There is Fayin from the mouth of the left dust, through the hall, and into the passage of the underworld.

Under the bronze armor, the ghost generals entrenched at the head of the gate of the ghost gate opened two red lights.

The figure disappeared.

....

[Author's digression]: Manage the role of Suiyu's cameo~ ask for a silver ticket! QAQ add more at night! It rained heavily in Hefei today.