On the cold and quiet river of the Dead, wooden boats slowly rippled and sailed quietly to the opposite shore.

From time to time, small boats carrying souls passed by, but they were also directly interspersed by the wooden boat and the people on the boat, leaving no trace.

This is the wonder of the ferryman.

The magical overlap between the Heart-Eating Lake and the River of the Dead gave him and his wooden boat a similar effect, so they could avoid the territory of the Dead World and reach the other side of the underground world.

However, the wooden boat is now extremely quiet.

Everyone's attention was not attracted by the mysterious ferryman, but it almost fell on the woman who was still sitting on the bow of the boat.

Zhang Yingluo's arrival not only exceeded Xu Nan's expectations, but also surprised Sanger.

Xu Nan asked about the specific situation immediately.

However, Zhang Yingluo's reply made him even more surprised:

"I am hereby the command of the God of Truth to escort the Seal of the Astray."

Apart from this sentence, she never said a word other than that during the process from the wooden boat to the shore to everyone boarding the boat.

Stop talking, even her expression and movements have not changed much.

Only when Xu Nan got on the boat, she seemed to confirm the Misilver Sword in his hand with her eyes, then moved her eyes away and stopped.

Her eyes became deeper.

At that moment, for some reason, Zhang Yingluo's appearance reminded Xu Nan of the King of Banshee.

Although the two are very different in terms of age, strength, appearance and race, their temperaments are strangely similar.

"I don't know what she has experienced during this period..."

"The God of Truth knows that something is wrong with the Seal of Astray? He also sent his own Templar to escort?"

"This proves that the ancient three gods have been wary of Biluosi..."

Sitting on the wooden boat, there was nothing left and right, and Xu Nan's mind was already running quickly.

Although his thinking once stagnated due to Zhang Yingluo's sudden appearance, it was not too difficult for Xu Nan to calm down again with the ability of the fairy body and the Apostle of Desire.

Just as he calmed down, he keenly smelled many things that were not right.

"Sangel's people claimed that they saw Zhang Yingluo near the Gray Tummit, and they also had a relationship with the Eternal Village. This makes sense. After all, the Eternal Village has an indescribable relationship with the ancient three gods. But now she suddenly appeared here. Is it the matter between the Eternal Cup and the Eternal Village solved? If not, then what did the God of Truth send her over to do? The breath on her body is at most a legend..."

"The whereabouts of our group are basically top secret. Although Sangel looks like a sloppy man, his level is there. If he could be so easily seen, his Ice Saw Valley should have changed his hand long ago. Although the underground world is the territory of the ancient god, it is not uncommon for the God of Truth to see and even foresee Sangel's arrangement in advance, why do we need to send people to escort it? Does this mean that there will be many dangers after leaving the River of the Dead? Or..."

As soon as he thought of this, a bolder guess suddenly popped up in Xu Nan's mind!

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded deep in his heart:

"Senior Brother Xu Nan."

"The vice president doesn't seem to know us anymore."

This is Akun's voice.

Xu Nan knew that this was the basic method of the monk after he practiced the expertise of [His Heart Communication].

Xu Nan looked at Akun silently, meaningful. The latter's eyes were bright and quiet. He was meditating quietly at this moment, and he looked unmoved by external objects.

It seems that Akun is just as confused as himself.

He turned his head and looked at another boss on the boat.

Sanger has recovered from [Real Ugly] at this moment, and is no less than Xu Nan in terms of appearance. However, after this lich entered the underground world, he used spells to cover up his face for no reason and did not let anyone see it.

Xu Nan only saw a thick black fog at this moment, but the black fog kept rising and changing, often turning into strange looks such as onion rings, grapes and mice.

At first, Xu Nan wondered why Sanger was still childish, but soon he felt a stern and realized

"It's an illusion."

Xu Nan didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he restrained his eyes.

If you continue to watch, you will easily indulge in Sanger's illusion until you are completely hit!

Xu Nan roughly sensed that although this illusion could not be called brilliant, he could not withstand Sangel's high level.

In this world, even if you throw a small fireball at a high level, you will have a powerful law bonus effect, and Xu Nan dare not roam around.

Before boarding the ship, he had carefully tested Sanger's opinions.

Unfortunately, this Lich gentleman seemed to have devoted all his energy to dealing with the ferrymen. He only took a few more glances at Zhang Yingluo's appearance and did not express much opinion.

"This doesn't fit Sanger's always sarcastic style."

Xu Nan was puzzled in his heart.

He thought Zhang Yingluo's current condition was a little wrong.

Even if she has become a true templar, it is normal for her temperament to change; but what about the alienation that keeps people from thousands of miles away?

In Xu Nan's eyes, the woman sitting on the bow of the boat looked like an angel rather than a paladin.

Cold and arrogant, but does not belong to this mortal world.

The other people on the boat were in a much harmonious state. Maybe everyone was well connected along the way. Except for Evelyn who occasionally looked at the paladins on the bow of the boat with curious eyes, the rest of the people were sitting in the boat calmly and talking to the people around her.

Especially Dingxiang and Luosong, after getting on board, they talked significantly more times than they were on the shore.

It seems that communication with the noisy wand is obviously helpful to their eloquence progress.

Xu Nan thought so.

The ship slowly moved forward, and at this moment, the mysterious ferryman suddenly spoke slowly:

"The ship's money has been collected."

To everyone's expectations, the voice was very young, just like a young man in his early twenties.

Sanger is an old fry, and he just said calmly:

"You ask."

"These people are my younger brothers, and I have taken care of them. Even if you ask exaggerated and private questions, they dare not not answer them."

Everyone was confused. How could this mean that there was a smell of instigating the ferryman to ask in both exaggeration and privacy?

Who knew that the ferryman shook his head:

"There are too many people, so I won't ask questions one by one."

"I'll be lazy once, too."

"You just need to answer my unified question."

Everyone held their breath.

The sound of water ticked and the wooden boat continued to move forward.

After a while, Luo Song was the first to hold back his breath. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the ferryman with a puzzled look:

“What about the problem?”

"I'm still thinking."

The ferryman rowed and answered seriously.

Everyone looked at each other and slowly accepted this strange setting.

But they had just relaxed, and the next second, the ferryman suddenly asked quickly:

"Are there anyone on this ship that you love or have loved before?"

"Answer now!"

The following sentence was not said by the ferryman, but by the bitch Sanger.

The first look of the ferryman stayed on the little monk Liuyi.

June 1st looked stunned and answered honestly:

"No!"

He is a little monk, but how can he know about love and love?

The ferryman looked at the next person very quickly.

Dingxiang said a little shyly:

"have."

After saying that, she secretly glanced at Xu Nan.

The ferryman nodded and looked at Evelyn.

Evelyn calmed down her hair and said calmly:

"have."

She didn't look at Xu Nan.

The ferryman nodded again and looked at Akun.
To be continued...