The people on the ferry boat were dressed in coir raincoats. At first glance, they looked normal, but as long as they looked at his face and hands carefully, a chill would rise from the bottom of their heart.

This is a skeleton!

What a terrible thing is it when the dead ride a boat?

Even though Chu Hao and his family have experienced many incredible things, they still feel numb when they see this scene.

Soon, the boat reached the shore, because there was no wave in the Styx River, and the boat was also very stable.

The skeleton ferry man stood at the stern of the boat without saying a word, but his eyes were beating with a green flame, as if from the hell of the yellow spring, full of strangeness and foreboding.

"Who are you?" a strong alien asked, his eyes like a sword.

But the skeleton ferry man did not respond, just like a dead skeleton. The water vapor on the river soon covered its figure, leaving only the green fire beating.

"Hum, playing tricks!" the alien strongman reached out with his right hand, turned into a Xingli big hand and grabbed the skeleton ferry man.

The skeleton ferry man had no response, but at the moment when Xingli's big hand was about to touch it, it suddenly shot, the white bone miserable man's five fingers opened and turned into a mountain. It easily broke the Xingli's big hand, then fell straight down and passed towards the alien strongman town.

"No!" the strong man of the foreign race was so frightened that his hair stood upright that he quickly aroused the power of blood. His upper body turned into a black bull. His two sharp corners exuded primitive luster. The power of elements was intertwined, and the spirit talisman was lit up, and the smell of terror swept the whole audience in an instant.

"The devil cow is up to the sky!" he roared and greeted the skeleton with his horns.

Boom!

With a loud noise, he patted it with his big hand, as if he were patting a mosquito. It was mighty and flat on the earth. The big hand quickly took it back. Looking again, the alien strongman has become blood mud.

Hiss!

Everyone was surprised. The alien strongman was the war emperor, but he was shot to death by a skeleton. It was too dreamy.

Is this the emperor of war? Even the God of war?

The war emperor and the other two war emperors of Murong family were secretly calling for luck. Just now they wanted to test, but they were only a little late. Unexpectedly, they saved their lives. They all sweated cold sweat.

It's not easy to become a Taoist priest. They can practice in the Warlord's realm and run around the world. If they die in the hands of a dead spirit, they can't rest in peace.

After the skeleton ferry man slapped the alien strongman to death, he restored absolute calm and stood at the stern like a stone carving. It seems that it will not attack anyone as long as it doesn't attack it.

"Everybody, the ferry boat has arrived. Do you dare to get on the boat?" Chu Hao asked.

"What dare not!" in front of Yan Feixue, Gu Fei, of course, wanted face and immediately accepted it enthusiastically.

"Go!" Duanmu is more anxious for a long time. He has to go to the ferry boat when he starts directly.

"I'll go first!" Gu Fei hurriedly grabbed it.

"I'll go first!" Duanmu Changtian didn't give in.

They fought for me and came to the ferry boat all the way.

Chu Hao rushed out with an arrow, stretched out his hands and pressed them on each person's shoulder. Sheng Sheng stopped them.

"Stop it, be careful it slaps you all!" he said. The strength of the skeleton ferry man was unfathomable. Even if he recovered the westerly wind, he had no chance of winning.

Duanmu Changtian and Gu Fei were all awe inspiring. But the skeleton man was beaten to death by the emperor Lien Chan. It was easy to kill these two little Zhan zuns.

They bit their teeth and got on board one after another.

Skeleton ferry did not attack, still standing like a stone.

Chu Hao beckoned and asked the four women to come and get on the boat respectively. Xia Yuanchao also wanted to follow the four women's ass, but Chu Hao picked him up. After he got on the boat first, he put Xia Yuanchao down.

According to the standard of the boat, the boat is still very large. There are wooden steps on both sides to sit down, but the boat is empty and there is nothing else. It is very simple.

Seeing that Chu Hao's eight people boarded the boat safely, other people also came up one after another. Although they didn't know where the ghost boat would drive them, they didn't want to miss a possible opportunity.

——If they knew the secret of eternal life was hidden here, they would have to go all out. It was too tempting.

As long as it is a living creature, who can live without death? But here is the big secret of jumping out of the cycle of heaven and earth. Since then, it has not been limited by heaven and earth. Who doesn't want to have it?

The boat was big enough to stand on more than 30 people without being crowded. Moreover, even if it carried so many people, the boat didn't seem to sink at all, and it became more and more strange.

For a moment, more than 30 people didn't speak. The pressure of the skeleton ferry was terrible, and everyone lost interest in speaking.

Skeleton ferry did not move and stood still.

Everyone is a little impatient. Why don't they sail yet?

To say that with their Qi Nourishing skills, it is no problem to shut down for ten or eight years at a time, but the skeleton ferry is too scary. Who knows if it will suddenly attack and make everyone feel like a great enemy. Over time, it seems like a fight, and cold sweat comes out all over.

On the contrary, Su Wanyue, Gu Qingcheng and Yuncai are very relaxed, because Chu Hao is also holding the sky falling. If he can't hold it, it's useless for them to be anxious. When they relax, they don't feel the time is hard.

After at least half an hour, the skeleton ferry finally moved. With a bamboo pole inserted into the bottom of the river, the boat moved and rowed slowly across the river.

On the boat, there was still no one to speak, but the sound of heavy breathing rose and fell one after another.

After sweeping around the people, Chu Hao took back his eyes and looked at the river. He was very curious about the water.

Is there really a Styx?

The water was as smooth as a mirror, but the boat moved past and set off a layer of ripples.

Eh?

Chu Hao saw a familiar scene.

His soul came from the earth, from the urine to the abandoned child, and adopted for the orphanage. Now he actually saw a young man and woman laying down a baby at the door of the orphanage and turning away.

The baby, the orphanage... Chu Hao immediately remembered that it was where he stayed when he was a child.

He suddenly realized that the young men and women just now were his parents?

He was immediately excited. Although he had never said it, he still wanted to meet the cruel people who abandoned him and ask them why they had given birth to him if they didn't want themselves.

In the water mirror, the young men and women were getting farther and farther away. Chu Hao wanted to catch up. Buzzing, a burst of cold suddenly rolled his whole body. He suddenly returned to his mind and saw that his right hand was already probing into the river.

He was surprised that his divine knowledge was unconsciously confused. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but his right hand seemed to be connected with the river. He couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

He quickly turned his head and saw that Su Wanyue, Gu Qingcheng and others were like him. One hand had reached into the river, and there were all kinds of expressions on his face, as if he hadn't realized his current situation.

"Wake up!" Chu Hao shouted, regardless of whether it would provoke the attack of the skeleton ferry.

But Su Wanyue turned a deaf ear, as if he were deaf.

"They can't hear it." the fat cat squatted on Chu Hao's head. "Xiaohaozi, you'd better find a way to save yourself first!"

Chu Hao frowned, but nodded. If he could get away, he could drag Su to the moon and bring them back.

But how do you get out?

He can't pull back!

"The game in the dream, the solution in the dream." said the fat cat.

Chu Hao murmured. The expression on his face became firm and turned to look at the water.

Ripples, another scene appears.

When Chu Hao was a child, he was bullied by several big children in the orphanage, and the corners of his eyes were beaten to bleed, which left him an indelible scar. Thinking of the grievances he suffered as a child, he wanted to catch up and teach those big children a good lesson.

The cold touch hit him. He woke up again and found that his hand went deep into the river again. It was only one hand before, but now it reached his elbow.

"Fat cat, if I do it again, I will go into the river!" Chu Hao said. The Styx River destroys all vitality. If he goes into the water, there will be no way to live.

"This is your doom. Only you can solve it," said the fat cat.

Chu Hao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. If he had chosen to let go twice before, he might have returned.

Obsession!

He said in his heart, is this to let him put down his obsession?

The dead died, natural dust to dust, earth to earth, what else can't be put down?

He was enlightened and looked at the water again.

Hum, the water waves trembled and brought him back to the past.

In his previous life, he did not suffer too many setbacks. After entering school, he became the favorite of heaven. He was loved by teachers and admired by his classmates. After graduating from college, he explored everywhere and lived a happy life.

Therefore, in the scene shaking, he became another him, Chu Hao of tianwu star.

He saw that Chu Hao was ridiculed and fooled because of his slow response. This made him angry and wanted to help him teach those who teased him. But deep inside, a voice was telling him to put it down, put it all down.

Now he is not what he was, but what he is now is the most important.

The past remains in the past forever.

He put down the past, but did not forget the past, which will only encourage him to work harder and move towards a brighter future.

Put it down, willing!

Let go of the past in order to embrace the future. Abandonment is not forgetting, but for better.

Chu Hao breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly returned to his mind. He saw that his hands were stretched into the river, and his face was only an inch away from the river. The cold water was blowing on his face, vaguely ominous.

He moved and found that he could withdraw his hand, so he quickly sat back.

The water rippled, but Chu Hao saw another scene.