Super God Summoning System

Chapter 435 Santu River (first update)
Alone, Hao Ren walked towards the gate of hell with his head held high and his chest held high. The dead souls and surviving black armors on both sides of the road dared not raise their heads as if they were looking at gods.

Hey.

Looking at those obediently submitting guys, Hao Ren was in a good mood.

After stepping up to the high platform step by step, Hao Ren came to the gate of hell. Looking up, he found that the gate of hell was indeed so tall that he couldn't see the top from the bottom.

What made Hao Ren most curious was that there were several large characters engraved on the plaque of the Gate of Hell...

'After passing through this door, give up all hope. '

Humph.

With a soft snort, Hao Ren said disdainfully: "Give up all hope? That depends on who it is. For others, passing through the gate of hell is equivalent to cutting off the karma of the previous life. But for me, I should let the people in hell Those guards, give up hope of stopping me."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Laughing loudly, Hao Ren kicked one of the nine wooden doors under the Gate of Hell to pieces, and then strode over.

When Hao Ren disappeared at the entrance of the underworld, those men in black armor with black whips in the distance got up one after another, and then ran up quickly. Looking at Hao Ren who was gradually disappearing, they all cursed...

"Where did this kid come from? He is so powerful, so he has to inform the adults immediately."

"Hmph, don't look at him showing off his power here. Once we reach the Santu River, let's see how he gets there."

"That's right, that old money-lovers on the Santu River is not even willing to cross us on weekdays, let alone that kid. Besides, in this hell, the spiritual power is so thin that it is almost non-existent. With the strength of his Yulingzun, If you want to return to the peak, it will be difficult to do it without three to five years."

"Hahaha, right man, let's see how he can cross the Santu River when he has no spiritual power."

After the surviving black-armored man cursed towards the distance, he felt much better, so he quickly waved his iron whip, and stopped all the dead souls who came one after another outside, not letting any one go, until Until the gates of hell are repaired.

They come, the security.

At this moment, after Hao Ren successfully passed the gate of hell, he went all the way down, passed a steep slope at an extremely fast speed, and found that the surrounding area was gradually foggy.

In the already dark hell, the sudden mist really gave people a strange and uneasy feeling.

"Water mist?"

"Is there a river ahead?"

Just when Hao Ren was very surprised, Hao Ren gradually discovered that more than 1000 feet away, a group of dead souls without self-consciousness were fighting each other, as if they were robbing something.

And there was a man's voice in the distance...

"Grab! Grab hard! Whoever can grab enough money to cross the river, I will take you there to reincarnate, otherwise you will stay on the bank of the Santu River for the rest of your life, hahahaha~~~~~"

Ok?
Santu River?

Hao Ren had heard of this familiar name in his previous life.

According to the legend, the Santu River is a river that frightens the souls of the dead. Any souls that fall into the river will be bitten to death by thousands of evil spirits.

The Santu River cannot float with goose feathers, but there is a ferryman on this river with a raft.

"I don't know if the person who shouted is the ferryman of the Santu River."

"Don't you just want money, hehe, I have plenty in my storage ring."

"It seems that this test can be passed smoothly."

With this in mind, Hao Ren walked forward quickly, and soon came to the group of dead souls vying for money.

Looking up, the Santu River can't see the opposite bank, so I don't know how wide it is, and because the Santu River is covered with water mist all the year round, the distance that the sight can see is very limited, at most less than two thousand feet.

The strange dead soul who came suddenly attracted the attention of many dead souls behind, but for some reason, the dead soul had a special feeling that this new young dead soul seemed not to be easily offended.

There were quite a few dead souls who felt this way, so Hao Ren walked to the bank of the Santu River without any hindrance.

Looking down, my good fellow, the water of this river is really as in the legend, it is so dark that the bottom cannot be seen at a glance, even the shoals on the bank can't see the bottom.

Cursing his lips, Hao Ren looked around and found a thin and frail man a hundred feet away from the river bank.

The thin man was standing on a raft with its two ends upturned, holding a paddle in his hand, and was looking at the shore with a smile.

"Oh, the daily pastimes of hell are really boring."

After Hao Ren sighed, he shouted at the thin man...

"Hey!"

"Ferry guy, come here, I want to cross the river~~~~"

shock!
After Hao Ren yelled out suddenly, the group of low-intelligence dead souls didn't respond, but the thin man on the raft was taken aback.

The man looked curiously at the source of the sound, and found Hao Ren waving his hand. He was very surprised...

'Live? '

'Why did the living come to my Santu River? '

'Hey, interesting. '

Filled with curiosity, the ferryman rowed the raft to a distance of about ten feet from the shore.

This distance is a safe distance, the group of dead souls can't jump and can't get close.Because once the dead soul touches the water of the Santu River, it will be dragged into the water and shredded instantly.

But Hao Ren was obviously different from the dead soul. Seeing the other party approach the shore, he smiled slightly and made a backhand move. A large piece of gold appeared in his hand, and he threw it directly.

"then."

Taking the gold thrown by Hao Ren with his bare hands, the ferryman weighed it up and secretly thought...

"Yes, this living person is rich."

"It is estimated that this gold can be exchanged for a lot of Ming coins."

Although he was secretly happy in his heart, the ferryman's face was still cold, he shook his head, and shouted...

"The price of a living person is high, you are not enough."

Money-grubbing.

No wonder I have been a ferryman here all my life, hum.

After a bit of contempt in his heart, he had to rely on him to cross the river after all. Hao Ren simply waved his hands, and golden streamers flew straight towards the raft...

After a crackling sound of metal clashing, the small raft was almost completely filled with gold.

"After sending me there, pay the other half."

Seeing Hao Ren with such a generous shot, the ferryman chuckled, waved his hand to accept the raft full of gold, and approached another five feet away.

"Let's jump over here. There are no monsters in this shoal. If you get closer, the group of undead will rush over."

Hao Ren smiled slightly after listening, then jumped up and fell towards the raft.

After landing on the raft, Hao Ren just realized why no one has ever been able to fly over the Santu River. It turns out that there is a prohibition on the Santu River, and it is impossible to jump high. The higher you go, the greater the pressure.

"Those undead souls, hurry up and grab enough money from each other, and I will come to pull you later~~~~~~~~~~"

"Let's go!"

After a shout, the raft headed towards the other side of the Santu River, but without Hao Ren noticing, a hint of greed flashed in the ferryman's eyes.

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(End of this chapter)