Fast time travel to abuse scum: the female supporting role is disobedient

Chapter 350 The Wife Was Killed and Proved 15
Jing Lan had a blue face and spit out a mouthful of water.

Zhang Yang quickly pulled Jing Lan onto the boat.

As soon as they got to the shore, the strange fish that were fiercely chasing and biting Jing Lan in the water immediately looked hypoxic.

It automatically fell off Jing Lan's body.

Then he died like this.

The little boy picked it up, "Wow, a magic fish that eats spiritual power and flesh!"

He looked at Jing Lan's uncomfortable appearance, "Are you okay?" The little boy looked at Jing Lan sympathetically, "Sister, why are you so upset?"

The spiritual power in Jing Lan's body was running, and it took a while before she replied, "Thank you."

Zhang Yang shook his head."It's a piece of cake," he said.

"Where is this place?" Jing Lan calmed down, and she couldn't help asking.

"This is the last session, blissful day."

Zhang Yang looked at the sparks on the shore and replied.

Last session?Jing Lan felt that she was still swimming in the direction of the river, and unexpectedly arrived at the last session without knowing it.

As if seeing Jing Lan's bewilderment, Zhang Yang said with a smile, "This is the home of practitioners. It's different from the next session. The people here are basically practitioners."

"Then, is there any difference from the next session?" Jing Lan asked.

She didn't have any memories for the next session.

Relatives have passed away, and there are no relatives or friends.

Moreover, there must be traces of him here.

"Last time." Zhang Yang pondered for a while before saying, "It's no different. It's nothing more than the law of the jungle."

When Jing Lan heard this sentence, she laughed and said in agreement, "That's it."

"I don't know why the two of you are here?" Jing Lan asked.

"We have saved enough money, and immediately went to the last term, and became the ferryman here." The little boy said triumphantly, "Not everyone can be a ferryman."

Zhang Yang listened to the little boy's show off, and drove his boat by himself.

"Do you want to go ashore?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes." Jing Lan replied.

"Have you thought it through?" Your cultivation—no, a mortal like you seems to be going to die.

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that he had overlooked an important point. Jing Lan didn't seem to have much spiritual power, just like a mortal.How could it be possible to survive in the boundary river.

But Zhang Yang didn't ask.

Who doesn't have a hole card for self-defense?
"Yes, thank you Daoist Zhang Yang." Jing Lan thanked Zhang Yang with a deep half-bow, "If you didn't show up and save me, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

"You're being polite." Zhang Yang avoided it and didn't accept it. "It's not just me, even other ferrymen, if they see the same kind, why don't they help?"

Jing Lan still thanked her, she had no money now, so she had to borrow a place to cook a few meals for them.

The little boy next to him was very happy. The two of them were on the boat and had never been able to cook.

It’s just a few bites to survive.

In order to eat less of the meal that the two of them cooked.Both of them practiced very hard, just to save a few mouthfuls of food.

"Sister Jinglan is so delicious." After eating, the little boy praised again: "Why don't you go ashore, and we will be ferrymen together."

Zhang Yang has long seen that Jing Lan has her own affairs. Hearing this sentence, although he has repeated it many times, Zhang Yang still said: "Ms. stay?"

"I'm just talking," the little boy said with some dissatisfaction.

"However, you clearly know that Miss Jing Lan will not stay, but you still say such embarrassing words to her. This is your fault." Zhang Yang said seriously, "If you are a gentleman, you can't impose your will on others In this way, whether you are sincere or false, you will not embarrass the other party."

"It's okay." Jing Lan waved her hand, "He also wants to eat something good."

Knowing that these two men cooked and ate by themselves, basically if it wasn't because they were practitioners, they might have been poisoned to death by their own food.

Jing Lan, who was lucky enough to eat their cooking once, didn't mean to blame the little boy.

She looked at Zhang Yang's serious and ascetic face with great interest.

In fact, Zhang Yangdao's appearance is not the most perfect.Not to mention her ex-husband Gong Changan, even the two Taoist priests she met before are not comparable.

However, Zhang Yang's temperament, which is like the snow lotus on the snow mountain, will always attract people's attention.

At this time, Jing Lan wanted to see Daoist Zhang Yang show other expressions besides this serious expression with some evil intentions in his heart.

Thinking of this, Jing Lan glanced at Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang seemed to notice Jing Lan's wanton gaze.

He turned his head and didn't look at Jing Lan, but his ears turned red.

"Brother Zhang Yang." The little boy asked suspiciously, "Why are your ears red?"

"The wind is too hot." Zhang Yang explained.

"Really?" The little boy didn't doubt what Zhang Yang said, "I think it's okay."

"Brother Zhang Yang is too afraid of the heat." He muttered.

The ship drifted for four days before reaching the port of Paradise.

As soon as they arrived at the port, the cultivators waiting for them at the port couldn't wait.

"Finally there is a new ferryman, damn it, I won't have to figure out a way to cross the boundary river anymore."

"What's the matter with this ferryman? How did I see three people on the boat? Am I dazzled?"

"Your sister is dazzled, there are indeed three of them."

"This time. There are three ferrymen? There are only twenty people on a boat, and three of the twenty people are ferrymen?!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone talked a lot.

Before Jing Lan reached the shore, she could hear the noise from the shore.

There is no difference from the mortal world.

Even because they are all practitioners, the dock is even more lively and the sound is very loud.

"Sister Jing Lan, don't be afraid." The little boy's body was shaking, but he still mustered up the courage to comfort Jing Lan, "This is the responsibility of the ferryman. I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

"." Jing Lan gently touched his head, and at the same time injected spiritual power into it.

In an instant, the little boy slowed down.

He blankly glanced at the various cultivators appearing in front of him.

He looked at sister Jing Lan again.

Sister Jing Lan is obviously a mortal, but her concentration must be the best among the three of them.

Believe in this way, the little boy is even less afraid.

He took the initiative to stand at the front and yelled as before: "You can return to the next session, and you can also disembark freely at the port in this world. The fare is only 20 yuan."

The little boy pretended to be an adult and made everyone laugh.

However, without any delay, they quickly bought tickets from the little boy and boarded the boat again.

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good night.

(End of this chapter)