Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Looking in the direction of Guimen, Jiang Yuan fell silent.

The players followed the direction of the King of Hell and looked from afar, their faces changed.

That is outside the gate of hell, and it will take at least an hour to get there.

Throughout the history of the game, players had never seen a door open so far. They felt they were being tricked and started cursing angrily.

"You pervert! Are you kidding us!?"

"You really have bad intentions!"

"I've never seen a door open so far! If you know what's good for you, open it now!"

"Commander Jiang, let's kill this stinking devil and open the door, otherwise it will waste too much time!"

The King of Hell huddled behind his master and explained aggrievedly, "Is it always right to be like this?"

"Even if you kill me, the door will still open there. That is the only way for the soul to return to the living!"

Seeing someone raise his fist, the Son of God stopped the excited crowd and gave an order to the King of Hell:

"Yan Wang, move the door over here."

"No, I can't do it." The King of Hell shook his head:

"I told you, the soul must pass through there to return to the world, and it cannot be changed."

Jiang Yuan: "But you are the sect leader, don't you have this little bit of power? You can just move closer."

"I am the sect leader, but I am only one-tenth of the sect leader!"

The King of Hell cringed and said, "I only have the authority to open the door. If you must change it... then... then only ten Kings of Hell can get together..."

“Damn it…!”

Seeing that the players were so angry that they wanted to beat the King of Hell to death, Jiang Yuan advised:

"Okay, we have orders for the third watch. The King of Hell cannot lie. Let's not delay any longer and hurry up and leave!"

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"Ta-ta, tap-ta."

"Tick, tick, tick."

The bone horses lead the way, and thousands of ghosts leave the city.

In order to go home, the ghosts tried their best to shorten the journey from an hour to half an hour.

The long line attracted ghosts to watch.

I heard that this is a team of gods who help wronged souls to return to the world. Along the way, many victimized ghosts joined, expanding the entire team to over 10,000 people.

The ghost guarding the city gate saw this huge team from afar and was so scared that he hid in a corner and dared not show his head.

But after passing the Ghost Gate and stepping onto the weeping sand, they saw the strange door just ahead, but they were blocked by a wide river.

The river is over 100 meters wide, with waves surging on its surface at a moderate speed.

The pitch-black mysterious door carved with strange patterns now stood on the rocky beach opposite the river, and it was surrounded by a vast expanse of white fog.

The executive officers looked serious when they saw the river.

Yu Guanyue turned around and looked at the King of Hell again, with a fake smile.

"Yan Wang, there are so many places to return to the underworld, but you chose this one. You really have good intentions."

The King of Hell wiped his sweat with his hands and said, "No, no, it's all work..."

Jiang Yuan: "Senior Yu, what's the problem with this river?"

Yu Guanyue: "This is Huangquan, and the one in front of us is the most dangerous of the thirty-six paths to Huangquan, called [Crow Crossing]."

"Unlike other rivers, Crow Crossing may seem ordinary, but underneath it are all whirlpools and undercurrents. No matter who falls in, they will immediately sink to the bottom and fall into the deepest part of the underworld until they are washed away by the current."

Jiang Yuan praised: "As expected of a master of the Extermination level, the details are very well done."

With this setup, even if all the Hades are wiped out, they can still use Huangquan to take away a wave of players.

What's more serious is that if the players are killed here before going out, then even if the players lose the game, the Hades may still be resurrected.

The painted-faced King of Hell was sweating profusely: "No, no, this is what we should do..."

Jiang Yuan then asked: "How do people usually survive Huangquan?"

Lang Zhen came over and said, "Of course we have to rely on the boat!"

Jiang Yuan: "Boat? An ordinary boat will do?"

He looked behind him, thinking about the possibility of building a makeshift boat using dead wood on the roadside.

Lang Zhen: "No, only boats made of purple gold and dark wood that are more than a thousand years old can float on the underworld."

Gao Zan: "But I remember that there seems to be no ferry on this side of Yadu."

Yu Guanyue: "Well, the nearest Lamb Ferry takes three hours on horseback."

That's going to be difficult...

Looking at the flowing water of the underworld, Jiang Yuan fell into deep thought.

Just when the game reached a stalemate, a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out at the other end of the crowd.

At the same time, there was a series of knocking and dragging sounds.

"Don't grab it! Don't grab it!"

"We discovered this ship first! You can't rob it!"

"Fuck you! I saw it first, get out of here, you stinking bastard!"

"I have done my best to bring you here, but you are still trying to rob the boat. How shameless of you!"

"Nonsense! My daughter was the first to discover this ship! You can't bully others!"

On the bank of the gray river, players and civilians were divided into two groups, fighting for a wooden boat, neither side giving in.

Originally, the reason for bringing civilian ghosts was because Jiang Yuan said that he could get more props if he saved them.

As to whether there are extra ones, players cannot verify it.

But they knew that now that the props had been distributed, these game NPCs were useless. They would be a pure burden and were not worthy of standing with them.

Not to mention, giving them the only small boat on the river.

So the players drew their weapons and tried to force back these beggarly NPCs.

But the swords not only failed to drive back the civilian ghosts, but instead aroused the civilians' fighting spirit.

Their number was more than twice that of the players, and relying on their numerical advantage, they all gathered around to support their fellow villager.

From the perspective of the Sun and Moon Mirror, we followed the executive officers into the center of the battle.

The commentators were furious when they saw these stinky NPCs who turned against the players and dared to snatch the boats from them.

[These stinking beggars! How shameless! ! ! ]

[I have done my best by bringing you here! How dare you rob the boat! ]

[Tian Gang is turned upside down! It is simply the opposite of Tian Gang! Someone, come! Take my imperial sword!!!]

[Hehehehe, kill them all! Let the stinky NPCs drop their gear!!! Hehehehe!!!]

[Could this group of dead NPCs be the final level set by the King of Hell? How disgusting! ]

[This was not set up by the King of Hell. This was purely Jiang Yuan's own trouble.]

[As expected of the Son of God who is merciful and compassionate and saves all living beings, such kindness will surely be rewarded. 】

[Son of God? Divine Gold!!]

[Saving a bunch of beggars is really asking for trouble. 】

[Dududu, help, help, you have nothing to do after eating all day, I want to see how you end up like this, you bastard]

[If these people can't get out, it's all Jiang Yuan's fault!!!]

The two sides pushed, beat and cursed each other, and the violence gradually escalated.

A little girl in a torn short jacket slipped and fell into the surging Yellow Spring. She sank before she could even scream.

"Girl!!!"

Just as the man reacted, Jiang Yuan had already stepped forward, half of his body was immersed in the water, and he managed to pull the girl back with great difficulty.

Just as he was pulling people, he caught a glimpse of two or three orange-yellow lotus lanterns floating in the gap below the river bank.

Lotus lantern?

The Son of God had an idea in mind.

“Cough…cough cough cough!”

The girl choked and coughed, and thanked her father repeatedly: "Thank you...! Thank you, Master Shenzi...!"

Jiang Yuan: "As long as he's okay."

The noisy crowd quieted down because of the rescue incident. Jiang Yuan stood up and people from both sides looked at him nervously, wondering how he would judge.

There is only one life-saving boat here right now.

The boat is not big and can only carry about ten people at a time. Even if it keeps sending people back and forth, in the last few minutes of time, going back and forth across the river, it can only carry five or six hundred people.

Jiang Yuan dragged the boat ashore, took a look at the situation inside the boat, and shook his head:

"No, this boat is leaky and can't get past the ghost."

"Leaking?"

"Where's the leak?"

Before everyone could see where the boat was leaking, Jiang Yuan had already raised his hand and a thick stick-like weapon fell heavily down.

"----Bang----!"

After one heavy blow, the boat suddenly disintegrated, broke apart, and shattered into a pile of broken wooden boards.

Players: ???

Civilian ghost: ???

Barrage:【? ? ? 】

Lang Zhen asked blankly: "Boss, what is Xiao Jiang doing?"

"He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, how would I know?" Yu Guanyue touched the scar on the corner of his mouth and said:

"However, if he fails this time, our Knights will really have to expand."

Seeing that the exit was just on the other side and time was running out, Jiang Yuan dismantled the only tool for crossing the river.

The conflict between the players and the civilians shifted and they immediately became angry.

"Jiang Yuan, what are you doing? What are you doing? Are you kidding us? "

"Immortal Jiang! Are you crazy?"

"It's just one boat. Let it leak. Why are you smashing it? Do you want us to perish together?!"

"You're an idiot! How are we going to cross the river now? Should I ride you across?"

Along the way, all the choices Jiang Yuan made were contrary to the players. They had tolerated it again and again, but now that death was imminent, they could no longer endure it!

The King of Hell took advantage of the chaos to mingle among the crowd, disguising himself as a woman and fanning the flames.

"Yes, yes, Shen Jin, unforgivable, kill him, kill him quickly!"

Hehe, as long as Jiang Yuan dies, he will be freed from the constraints of the three-watch order!

The crowd became more and more angry as they spoke, and raised their weapons, ready to unite and beat up the Son of God who had rebelled against the will of God.

At this moment, a strange sound exploded.

"You bad guys! Get away! Don't come near my brother!"

A young man in black appeared out of nowhere, holding a dagger horizontally, and stood in front of Jiang Yuan to protect him.

He was so angry that his face turned red and veins bulged on the back of his hands. He couldn't understand the behavior of this group of people.

My brother was saving people from the beginning to the end, but these people were different. Sometimes they were smiling and welcoming, and sometimes they were ferocious and vicious.

He said nice things, but from the beginning to the end, he just treated Jiang Yuan as a tool, and changed his expression at the slightest dissatisfaction.

Even those who had been saved by his brother were now huddled in the crowd, not daring to make a sound.

Such style...

What's the difference between this and the stuff in Purgatory?

It's just covered with a more beautiful appearance, more fickle and more hypocritical!

Just when he was so angry that his eyes turned red and he wanted to kill a ghost to vent his anger, he felt a familiar caress on his head.

The black-haired boy looked up and saw Brother Shen Zi looking at him with a smile. There seemed to be a layer of gentle halo dancing between his clear eyebrows.

Jiang Yuan: "It's okay, they are not bad people, they are just a little scared."

Boy: “But…!”

Suddenly, a girl's excited shout attracted everyone's attention.

"Look!"

She pointed at the broken wood on the ground and said in surprise:

“The wood is moving!”