827 Exchange Your Sister (2/2)

Wasn't that looking for death?

”If you don't want to get on that boat, you can talk to him to barter for the Flower of Helplessness. That old man came from the Bridge of Helplessness, he should have a flower in his hand. Although it tastes horrible, it's a good way to supplement energy,” continued the Nether King. Then, he didn't mind Bu Fang anymore. He resumed sucking and sliding the Spicy Strip in and out of his mouth.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, thinking that it wasn't such a bad idea after all. He would talk to that old Soul Fisherman to barter for the Flower of Helplessness.

”Be careful. The Soul Fisherman… is very frightening,” said Nethery cautiously.

Bu Fang nodded slightly.

A moment later, the small boat approached them.

Nethery controlled the Netherworld Ship to stop.

Bu Fang stood at the front deck, watching the little boat slowly come to a halt.

The old Soul Fisherman lifted off his bamboo hat, revealing his white hair and bony, weathered face. He stopped playing his bone flute and asked in an aged voice, ”What do you mean by stopping my Reborn Boat, cursed Netherworld Ship?”

Bu Fang's eyes swept across the old man and the bone flute in his hand. He found that the bone flute in the old man's hand was made of finger bones, which looked awe-inspiring and scary.

”Old-timer, I wonder if you have the Flower of Helplessness with you? I'm in urgent need of that flower. I want to barter for it,” Bu Fang said with an emotionless face.

Hearing Bu Fang, the old man suddenly laughed. His bony appearance looked somewhat dark and sinister while laughing.

”This old man and his little boat guide the souls wandering around the Yellow Spring River. They will clean their sins at the Bridge of Helplessness, then come to the Reincarnation Well to be reborn… Young fellow, if you want to barter for it, use your soul,” said the Soul Fisherman.

After the old man said that, he opened his hand, and a flickering purple flower emerged.

That flower looked similar to a morning glory flower. However, it was dark purple, and the stamen and pistil were wiggling continuously.

It was the Flower of Helplessness, one of the most important ingredients to make the Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine.

Bu Fang's journey to the Earth Prison this time was to find those two ingredients. And now, seeing the Flower of Helplessness, of course, he wouldn't let it go.

”You want my soul?” Bu Fang furrowed his brows. His eyes looking at the old man gradually turned cold.

The old man smiled. However, his smile was really hair-rising, making people shudder.

”Young fellow… Do you want this flower or not?” The Soul Fisherman grinned, his voice was full of enticement, attempting to lure people.

It was the Soul Fisherman's trick to entice people. If the other couldn't endure it, his soul would become a good meal for the Soul Fisherman.

Nether King Er Ha and Lord Dog gave Bu Fang a glance. However, they didn't say anything.

Bu Fang's eyes blurred.

However, his spirit sea was seething with high waves. In the dark corner of his spirit sea, some huge forms appeared.

The Gold Dragon floated, meandering above his spirit sea. Opening its mouth, the dragon let out a roar that was soul-subduing.

Bu Fang got his sound mind back in just a blink of an eye.

The Soul Fisherman's enticement lost its effect.

”Exchange, your sister...” Bu Fang said with an expressionless face, facing the Soul Fisherman's alluring question.

The Soul Fisherman's smile froze on his face.

”Lord Dog is in a hurry, so don't mess around too much. Just grab the Flower of Helplessness…”

Right when the Soul Fisherman was about to launch his attack, a dog's paw emerged from the Netherworld Ship.

The dog's paw aimed at the Soul Fisherman, snatching the flower from his hand.

The moment the Soul Fisherman saw the dog's paw, his face changed dramatically. A moment later, he determinedly left the Flower of Helplessness, his Reborn Boat running away rapidly.

That mangy dog again…

It was just a Flower of Helplessness! Why would the mangy dog raise its paw?

Bu Fang raised his hand. Immediately, the Flower of Helplessness fell into it. This flower had good quality. Although it wasn't the best, he was satisfied.

Lord Dog's paw became a strand of flying dog hair, returning to its body. He yawned, adjusted his position and continued to snore.

Lord Dog didn't use its paw before Bu Fang escaped the Soul Fisherman's enticement. It seemed the dog wanted Bu Fang to train his mind.

Bu Fang turned to look at Lord Dog, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The Netherworld Ship continued to move forward rapidly. Soon, it would escape the blood mist.

However, the moment it was about to get rid of the blood mist, an image appeared in the mist, which was familiar to Bu Fang and Nethery. It made them goggle.

A black ship was tugging a bronze palace, drifting in the middle of the Yellow Spring River.

On the Netherworld Ship, Lord Dog's fur arose, and his drowsy dog eyes opened wide.

Nether King Er Ha's eyes bulged as he was sucking his Spicy Strip. He had almost choked on it.

One man and one dog leaned against the Netherworld Ship's deck, watching the black ship pulling the bronze palace away.

Bu Fang's eyes looked further away. He felt a mysterious aura from that palace.

However, the palace appeared quickly and disappeared at the same speed.

The Netherworld Ship quickly left the blood mist. After that, they didn't see that palace anymore.

Lord Dog resumed its lazy position, lying on its belly.

Nether King Er Ha continued to suck his Spicy Strip. It looked like the previous fright had never happened.

The blood mist disappeared as the Netherworld Ship approached the riverbank.

Three people and one dog finally got out of the Yellow Spring River and arrived at the shore.