In the beginning, I became Emperor Yama

Green light came in front of them.

"Guests, do you want to cross the river?" A dead wooden boat with a green lantern hanging on the bow, and a man in a tattered black robe on the bow.

wait until near.

Brother Zhao and the others took advantage of the green light.

It was clear that the man's hands were almost devoid of flesh, only bones remained.

Surprising!

Shocked!

"Old man, are you going to take us across the river?" the woman asked heartily.

Because of the stoop.

So she subconsciously thought.

This is an old man.

Moreover, the voice is still so old.

"Guest officers, do you want to cross the river?" The punter seemed to be the only one to say.

Road again.

At this moment, Brother Zhao had thoughts in his eyes.

"Yan Wang set up a river here, and there is no bridge, presumably, this boat is the only way for us to cross the river!" Brother Zhao said.

"Brother Zhao, what if we fly across the river by ourselves?" the young man asked.

Yes!

They are all in the realm of the gods!

It can tear the void outside.

A mere river can hardly live in people?

Brother Zhao shook his head slowly.

"It shouldn't be that simple!"

"Really? Old man?" Brother Zhao's eyes were burning, as if, in his eyes, he had already seen a lot of things.

the truth.

only one!

That is, this river cannot be flown over!

The punter laughed hoarsely, as if iron that had been rusted for thousands of years was rubbing against each other.

Very harsh.

"Guys, good eyesight!"

An old voice came: "Although this river is not wide, the goose feathers cannot fly, and the reed flowers must be low!"

Goose feathers and reed flowers are the lightest things.

It weighs almost nothing.

However, even the lightest thing can't fly.

Let alone them.

hiss!

Several people heard the words.

Take a breath of cold air.

Is it so scary?

"Then if it falls into the river, what will happen?" Brother Zhao asked cautiously.

No question!

What if the boat capsizes?

"Falling into the river?" the punter seemed to be thinking.

"You should forget your past and present lives. There are three thousand weak waters, and there is only one scoop left. This scoop is your life!"

"The river water will not kill you, but it will swallow up your memories of past and present lives!"

Brother Zhao gasped again.

Brother Hades!

You are playing too big!

What kind of ghost river is this!

Where did you find it?My brother Zhao is also a person who has traveled south and north.

Never heard of such a river.

"Brother Zhao? What's wrong? Aren't you going to die?" The woman looked at the frightened Brother Zhao curiously.

asked.

"It won't die, but it will become a walking dead!" Brother Zhao looked at the punter.

"Old man, mine, right?"

The Walking Dead?

Yup!

There is no memory of past and present lives.

Only life.

Isn't that a walking dead?