Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time!

When Su Mu's eyes fell on the shell, his pupils shrank sharply and he froze in place.

Even his breathing became a little faster.

The inner wall of the shell was black and very smooth, and what shocked Su Mu was that there was a portrait on the inner wall. The portrait was white, so it was very clear against the black background.

What shocked Su Mu was that this portrait was not someone else, but himself!

So when Su Mu saw it, he was so shocked.

Since I traveled to this different world, I have been on this river and have never gone out. The person I have the most contact with is Nannan, but Nannan lives with me every day, and it is impossible for her to put her portrait in this shell for no reason.

Moreover, it took a lot of effort to open this shell, and Nannan is not capable of doing this, so the possibility of Nannan painting it was directly ruled out.

If Nannan is excluded, Su Mu really can't think of anyone else.

While thinking, Su Mu stretched out his right hand, and the moment he touched the portrait, a chill came from his fingertips, making Su Mu shudder as if he was electrocuted.

This portrait has a grainy feel, it doesn't look like it was painted, but more like it was nailed!

Immediately, Su Mu opened his spiritual sense and looked carefully, only to find that this portrait of himself seemed to be nailed out by thousands of tiny white nails!

After discovering the weirdness, Su Mu frowned.

What?

Is someone cursing me?

Because nailing people with nails is a very bad practice and very unlucky.

But I have never left this river, I don't have any enemies, and I haven't offended anyone?

Could it be!

Could it be those people who were robbed by me?

Because in addition to living with Nannan, Su Mu deals most with people who come and go across the river, and then collects the crossing fee.

Although I sometimes joke that I am "robbing", seriously speaking, don't I charge a normal river crossing fee?

Right?

I guard this river and maintain the order of this river. It's not too much to charge a river crossing fee, right?

What's more, I am bound to the river guarding system. This river is the first river I guard and the first river I successfully refine.

Even if this river may not be completely mine at this stage, it is mine after all. Although the refining progress is only 25%, but rounding up, this river is mine!

It's just a matter of time!

So, what's wrong with charging a river crossing fee for my own river?

Why are there still people secretly stabbing villains and cursing me?

As the saying goes, what's wrong with making more money in the early stage of entrepreneurship?

This river is the first river that Su Mu wants to refine, so this is the first section of Su Mu's early entrepreneurship. It's not too much to charge a river crossing fee, right?

Later, when Su Mu gets better, he will refine the second river, the third river, the hundredth and the thousandth more powerful river. At that time, Su Mu will not need to charge a crossing fee for each river, and he can be more generous.

There must be many rivers that are more powerful than this one!

So, Su Mu felt that he had no problem at all.

I just don’t know which narrow-minded river crosser, hates me, and nails me in this shell. It’s too unlucky and too mean!

I have been collecting crossing fees for so many years, and I have never raised the price. I have only collected one treasure.

And now Su Mu also provides escort services, safely sending you to your destination and sending you home safely. The service is full, okay!

After calming down, Su Mu’s spiritual power burst out, ready to pull out all the nails on it.

But I found that I don’t know what happened. After my spiritual power fell on it, it seemed to be swallowed up. It felt like it was transferred to another space. It was like punching cotton, and there was no force at all!

Su Mu changed his mind and locked onto one of the nails, pulling it out with all his strength.

But he couldn't use any strength at all, which was very strange. But Su Mu's strength was too strong. Even though 99.999% of his spiritual power was swallowed and transferred, there was only a little left, and he still pulled out the white nail.     Su Mu looked at the nail in his palm, which was very thin and the material seemed to be similar to bone. This was a bone nail!

Nailing Su Mu's portrait with a bone nail, what kind of vicious curse is this?

It's really unlucky!

Then, he was ready to pull out the second bone nail, but found that the difficulty of the second bone nail increased by hundreds of times!

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

And there were thousands of bone nails densely packed on it. If it took so long to pull out one by himself, what was the point?

How long would it take for me? At least ten days and half a month, and I might not be able to pull them all out.

Maybe it was a prank by someone crossing the river. After all, I had been living smoothly and not affected at all.

Moreover, I was already an immortal king. If someone could curse me with this thing, then my status as an immortal king would be like living a dog's life.

Su Mu collected the only bone nail he had pulled out, then took the shell, came to the shore, and threw it into the river: "Fuck you!"

After throwing away this unlucky thing, Su Mu patted the dust on his hands and felt much better.

It was all in vain. I thought this scallop shell was some good treasure, but who knew it was such an unlucky guy.

Su Mu sorted out his mood and continued to patrol the river today.

Maybe the bad luck was swept away by himself, or was it a psychological suggestion?

His luck was particularly good!

Just a few minutes after going out, he saw dozens of crocodiles fighting in a low-lying water area, and the fight was so fierce.

Su Mu turned into a messenger of justice and stopped the riot. Ten thousand favor points were directly credited to his account, which was awesome!

At this moment, Su Mu stepped on the water with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there were fifty-five crocodiles of different sizes, neatly arranged, with fearful eyes, waiting for Su Mu to lecture him.

"Who started it?"

Su Mu looked at the dozens of crocodiles and asked.

Because of the fight between these big crocodiles, the small fish and shrimp in this part of the water area had no living space, and even killed hundreds or thousands of fish, making this area of ​​the water area full of smoke and white fish bellies.

Being scolded by Su Mu, all the crocodiles trembled and shivered.

The crocodiles from both gangs looked at each other. Who started this?

This is a war!

"You."

"What are you looking at? You."

Su Mu pointed at the crocodile with the largest size and blood-red scales and shouted.