"Brother Ergou, be careful, I feel something is wrong." After walking for a while, the fat man stopped and reminded him. "I understand, Fat Master." Li Ergou replied.

In fact, there is no need to remind the fat man at all, your dog has already been energetic.

They are going to hell now, so how can they be careless?

Maybe he has watched too many plots of hell in TV series. Li Ergou has a natural fear of the legendary eighteen levels of hell, cow head and horse face, Meng Po, evil spirit, etc.

Moreover, as they went deeper, the temperature around them became hotter and hotter, as if they were about to cook the person. The clothes on Li Ergou and the fat man had been soaked in sweat, and they could even pinch out water.

"Fat Master, I really can't stand it anymore. Why don't we go back?"

After walking for a while, Li Ergou held the wall, gasped heavily, and said weakly to the fat man.

The temperature around is too high. In this situation, I am afraid that before they go to hell, they will be roasted into jerky meat.

Li Ergou even doubted whether it was Grandpa II who lied to them?

This King of Hell's Tie was not left by his father twenty years ago. It was a huge conspiracy from beginning to end!

The fat man was not much better. He was sweating all over and was severely dehydrated. He said to Li Ergou: "Brother Ergou, you have come here. Why don't you hold on for a while to see?"

Li Ergou nodded. Although he said this to the fat man, if he really asked him to give up and just turn back, he would not be willing to do so.

The most important thing is that this matter is about his father. Even if he only has a glimmer of hope, even if he knows it is a fire pit, he will jump in without hesitation.

Fortunately, this state did not last long. After Li Ergou and Fatty walked a distance forward for a while, the gaze in front of him suddenly became clear. Even the temperature dropped sharply.

Wherever you see, there is a blood-red color? Not far ahead is a vast ocean? But that ocean is not an ordinary underground river? But something like magma, and bubbles will pop up from time to time.

After getting closer, Li Ergou discovered that there was a stone tablet more than two meters high on the shore, with two large blood-red characters written on it with deep yin energy.

"Wangchuan."

In front of the Naihe Bridge, there are people ferrying in the Forget River! The Forget River is also called the Yellow Spring. It is said that it is as vast as 800 miles? It is the only way for all ghosts.

"Fat Master? Why don't you see the ferryman?" Li Ergou asked after a look around.

Logically speaking, there should be a ferryman in the Wangchuan River, who specializes in the souls of the ferryman, and sends them to the other side.

Compared with Uncle San’s shop, the boatman who is raising the boat is the real soul ferryman.

"I don't know? Maybe it's just transporting the dead souls to hell, but I haven't come back yet!" The fat man thought for a while and said.

This may really be true? In such a huge underworld, there is only one ferryman? The business volume can be imagined, but the eight hundred miles of Wangchuan? I don’t know when the ferryman will return.

"Fat Master? It is said that the water of the Forgetful River is not the real river, but is composed of thousands of dead souls. I don't know whether it is true or false?" Li Ergou said curiously.

After a person dies, he has a different way of returning.

If those who have great merits can enter the six realms of reincarnation, and those who are great treacherous and evil will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell, and will never be reborn, or enter the animal realm, and will not be human.

There are also some lonely ghosts who, after a long period of time and are forgotten by future generations, will come to Wangchuan and become part of the Wangchuan River.

Li Ergou had only seen these legends in TV series before. Now that he has arrived at the banks of the Forgetful River, he can't wait to verify them.

So, before the fat man answered, Li Ergou had already arrived at the riverside and reached into the river, trying to catch a soul and take a look.

"Brother Ergou, come back quickly!" The fat man shouted quickly when he saw this.

Unfortunately, it's still one step late.

Before he could finish his words, Li Ergou's hand reached into the Forgetful River.

"ah!"

The moment his hands were in contact with the river, Li Ergou screamed immediately, his expression was distorted, and beads of sweat as big as beans emerged from his forehead.

Before she could think too much, Li Ergou quickly shrank his hand back, but there was still a trace of black air, and suddenly it rushed out of the Forgetful River, turning into a grimace, and wrapping Li Ergou's arm around.

"Fat Master, save me!"

Li Ergou was frightened directly, as if even his soul was trembling, and he hurriedly shouted to the fat man.

Seeing this, the fat man quickly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper. After reciting the formula, he photographed Li Ergou in his hand.

It was not until this time that the black fog made a ghost cry and fell again into the Forgetful River and became part of the river.

"Brother Ergou, you were so reckless just now that you almost caused a big disaster!" The fat man looked solemn and blamed Li Ergou very rarely.

"I'm sorry, Fat Master, I don't know that there is such a thing in the Forget River." Li Ergou quickly apologized.

"Forget it, you didn't know it in advance."

The fat man waved his hand and continued, "These dead souls have been forgotten by future generations and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. They have long become resentful spirits. Even gods do not dare to provoke them easily. If I didn't take action in time just now, you might be pulled into the Forgetful River by the black fog and become a part of them."

After listening to the fat man's explanation, Li Ergou couldn't help but take a breath of air, and felt even more scared.

He knew that the fat man was not exaggerating, but was really thinking about him. If he fell here and didn't even see the King of Hell, why would he talk about finding the truth?

"Fatty Master, thank you for saving my life again." Li Ergou said with fists at the fat man.

At the same time, he also felt guilty for his recklessness. In order not to cause trouble for the fat man, Li Ergou sat on the shore obediently, waiting for the arrival of the ferryman.

About ten minutes later, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew on the Wangchuan River. The wind was cold and the wind was biting, and Li Ergou unconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly.

"The ferryman is coming."

After seeing this, the fat man said casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ergou saw a small boat appearing in his sight and heading towards them at an extremely fast speed.

After getting closer, Li Ergou saw a boatman sitting on the boat, wearing a straw raincoat, a straw hat, and dressed in a man in ancient costume.

"How many people want to take a boat?"

As soon as the boat landed, the boatman asked Li Ergou and the others.

"Boss Boss, we want to go to the underworld. I wonder if we can take us all the way?" asked the fat man.
Chapter completed!