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Chapter 689 The man of Wangchuan

The dead souls in front were hesitant: "Can we really leave directly?"

What if, halfway through, the waters of the Forgotten River on both sides suddenly close together, and all the dead souls shudder at the thought of being bitten by countless Forgotten River water ghosts.

"What nonsense!" Zu An didn't have the time to reason with these people, so he simply used the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique, sucked the first group of dead souls over and threw them into the passage in the middle of the River of Forgetfulness.

A group of dead souls were so frightened that they howled like ghosts and tried desperately to run back, but the evil star blocked them from behind, so they had no choice but to run towards the other side.

Perhaps because of the fear of Wangchuan, no one dared to stay longer. They basically ran in a sprint of 100 meters. The dead souls had reached the other side in almost the blink of an eye.

"Really coming here?" The dead souls who stepped onto the shore finally calmed down and cheered when they realized it was not a dream.

With their successful examples, the dead souls who were still hesitant ran forward one after another.

On the way there were even some brave ones who saw that the walls of Wangchuan on both sides were as stable as old dogs and couldn't help but walk over to check them out.

There is no such opportunity to see the bottom of the Forgotten River on weekdays, and everyone usually avoids those water ghosts on the Forgotten River, so few people can see their full picture clearly.

Now, through a layer of water wall, I can see those water ghosts baring their teeth and claws, but still being unable to do anything to them, and I immediately feel a sense of pride and elation.

These little things look quite cute.

Feeling that the team's speed had slowed down, Zu An quickly noticed the behavior of these death-seeking guys.

He didn't say anything, just controlled it a little.

The originally stable water wall suddenly fluctuated, as if it was about to collapse. The water ghosts were about to pounce one by one, and the dead souls were immediately frightened to the point of peeing.

Only then did everyone come to their senses and realize how much divine power it takes to control Wangchuan.

This guy doesn't look like a senior ferryman, so the time he can control must be limited.

What if the support fails later and the water from the Forgotten River on both sides collapses in? Isn’t that the end of the world?

In this way, no one dared to stop and waste time. The first 10,000 people ran over very quickly.

There is no need to maintain order in the whole process. After all, with the lesson just learned, no dead soul dares to approach the Forget River water on both sides again. Moreover, if there is a conflict between them and affects the time for others to pass, it will cause public outrage.

At this time, the remaining souls finally came to their senses. Some of the souls who had not paid the ship fee just rolled their eyes and rushed over, trying to fish in troubled waters.

Anyway, on such a wide road, it wouldn't be obvious if there were more of them.

Who would have thought that Zu An snorted coldly at this moment, and then the Forgotten River water around the dead souls suddenly closed up, swallowing them up in an instant.

I had just been blocked by some inexplicable rules. I could only watch so many dead souls running past my eyes without being able to do anything. Especially, there were some cheap guys who dared to challenge them. Those Wangchuan water ghosts were already hungry and thirsty.

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The bursts of shrill screams instantly calmed down the souls behind who were about to move.

Immediately afterwards, they all ran to the shore, held up merit coins and shouted to Zu An: "Sir, please accept our ship fare, we have to go there too."

Zu An did not accept it, but said coldly: "Now either triple the shipping fee, or keep all the merit coins you have."

He still left a way for some dead souls to survive. After all, not all dead souls could afford three times the ship's fare.

"Didn't I just say twice as much?" Many dead souls suddenly shouted.

Zu An snorted: "I changed my mind, why did you just make me unhappy?"

The dead souls were immediately confused. Should they give it? It felt too expensive. Should they not give it? If they continued to stay here, with so many dead souls, who knows when they would be able to cross the river.

You must know that every extra day you stay on this shore will damage your soul for another day. Over time, you can easily turn into a confused monster.

The injection is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the time before the needle goes in.

The same is true for these dead souls. When thinking about the Palace of Hell and hell behind them, no one knows what kind of punishment is waiting for them. This state is really too torturous.

So in the end, these dead souls gritted their teeth, paid three times the ship fare, and went there as soon as possible.

At the same time, I regretted it endlessly. If I had known this, I would have just paid the shipping fee from the beginning.

But at that time, who would have thought that he could even leave Wangchuan!

Could it be that he is a man from Wangchuan?

At this time, the Wangchuan ferrymen on the other side finally noticed something unusual here: "Wait a minute, what's going on over there?"

In fact, some people noticed it from the beginning, but because they were involved in the financial war of borrowing and lending, everyone became angry with each other in order to compete for resources.

There were even fights among many ferrymen.

So even if someone notices it, they can't get away to check it out for a while.

Until now, hundreds of thousands of dead souls have begun to cross the river, and it is difficult not to notice them.

"How did that guy do it!" All the Forgotten River ferrymen were shocked.

However, everyone quickly reached a consensus. What the hell are you arguing about here? If that guy really transferred so many dead souls, his merit points would definitely be far ahead. How could they keep up with the merit points they are fighting over.

It turns out that what this guy just told us about loans and installments was a complete lie to us!

Realizing that they had been fooled, the Forgotten River ferrymen were furious.

The anger value from Forgotten River Ferryman A is +999+999+999...

The anger value from Forgotten River Ferryman B is +999+999+999...



Seeing the rage value refreshing in the background, Zu An was immediately happy. He never expected such an unexpected surprise.

While urging the dead souls to hurry up, he flew into the air and looked at the Forgotten River ferrymen who rushed over in anger.

"You are cheating!" The Youwangchuan ferryman shouted, and Zu An recognized him as the brother who was ranked fourth before.

Fourth, this guy is really out of control. Previously, I saw that Zu An had the mentality of a senior looking down on a cute new guy. He also thought that when he earned merit, he would reward him a little, accept him as his younger brother, and serve tea for him in the future.

Sending water and flattering others.

He never expected that the other party would turn out to be an extremely ferocious dragon crossing the river. The merits in his hands now completely overwhelm him.

The clown turned out to be myself?

Zu An smiled slightly: "You can do this too, just like what I did just now. I have taught you the method, it's up to you to use it."

As soon as these words came out, many Wangchuan ferrymen were speechless. The other party had indeed taught him, but how to control Wangchuan.

At this time, the fourth-ranked brother yelled and rushed towards Zu An. He really couldn't accept that he was being tricked by the opponent from beginning to end.

As soon as he took the lead, the other Forgotten River ferrymen hurriedly followed. Now everyone had only one thought, they must not let him continue like this, otherwise he would definitely win this selection.

Seeing them taking action, Zu An's face turned cold. With a wave of his hand, the water from the Forgotten River exploded in the sky, forming a water curtain and rushing towards everyone.

Those Wangchuan ferrymen were horrified when they saw this, and they fled back one after another.

Although they are ferrymen, once they are touched by the Forgotten River, they will be no different from ordinary dead souls.

Although every ferryman has more or less skills related to Wangchuan, who can directly control Wangchuan like him?

Is he a Wangchuan man?

Grass!

In this way, Zu An controlled the Wangchuan River to block other Wangchuan ferrymen, and at the same time asked the remaining souls to cross the river quickly.

Seeing that he alone blocked so many Forgotten River ferrymen, those dead souls already admired and feared him to the extreme.

It seems that this is the master of Wangchuan!




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