Joe Yelm cried out in surprise, and Zuo Yu was also surprised.

They had clearly seen Charon turn into a pool of corpse water, but what was with the person on the opposite boat who looked exactly like Charon?

Were they twin brothers?

The 'Charon' on the opposite boat glanced at Joe Yelm and Zuo Yu without saying a word.

Instead, a figure in front made a soft exclamation.

"You actually killed the ferryman who was taking you across the river?"

A middle-aged man dressed in pearl and jade stood up. He had a round belly and looked very wealthy.

The figure behind him was hidden behind him, making it impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

"There was no way around it, that ferryman insisted on pushing us into the river."

Joe Yelm became vigilant. The man in front of him was clearly also a player.

And anyone who dared to enter a D-level dungeon was undoubtedly a mid-level player.

"Heh."

The wealthy man chuckled.

"If you killed the ferryman, I'm afraid you won't have an easy time in the first hell, Netherworld."

"Tsk tsk, two more greenhorns." The wealthy man shook his head.

"What's in the first hell, Netherworld? And what's the deal with the ferryman of the Acheron River?" Joe Yelm asked.

"Heh, we're not related, why should I tell you?"

The wealthy man looked indifferent, glanced at Joe Yelm and turned his head away.

However, when the corner of his eye caught sight of Zuo Yu, his eyes lit up.

"Swish!"

The wealthy man leaped into the air, spanning more than ten meters like a light swallow and landing on Joe Yelm's boat.

It was impossible to tell that his potbelly could actually move so nimbly.

Could this fatty actually be an assassin class?

Joe Yelm instantly took out his Shaking Light Knuckle and prepared for battle.

Unexpectedly, the wealthy man actually put his arm around him, his expression becoming very kind.

"Hahaha! Little brother, although we're not related, I feel an instant connection with you!"

"I looked at your girlfriend, ah no, the first time I saw you, I swore an oath, you're my brother!"

After the wealthy man finished speaking, he patted Joe Yelm's shoulder forcefully.

Joe Yelm: "..."

Seeing that Joe Yelm was about to lash out, the wealthy man hurriedly explained.

"The ferrymen on the Acheron River are all called Charon, and they all look the same. No one knows how they appear."

"Anyway, as long as you give them money, they will ferry you across the river."

"The Charons generally don't hurt people. If they do, there's only one possibility: someone got on the boat without paying, wanting a free ride."

Speaking of this, the wealthy man gave Joe Yelm a strange look.

Joe Yelm couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. How would he know that Charon only accepted hell money?

"As for the first hell, Netherworld, its full name is Netherworld Judgment Hall."

"You killed a Charon, so you will definitely be judged as an extremely evil person with blood on your hands."

"What will be the consequences?" Zuo Yu asked.

Hearing Zuo Yu speak, the wealthy man was even more ecstatic, and even straightened his back a little.

"Of course! You will be assigned to hell by the judges of the first hell to suffer!"

"But don't worry, little sister."

The wealthy man raised his nose to the sky and reached out towards Zuo Yu.

"As long as you two follow me, I guarantee you'll be fine. I've been to this dungeon several times!"

"Aiyo, your little hands are so soft."

The wealthy man grabbed one of her hands and began to caress it non-stop.

"Have you touched enough?" Joe Yelm asked coldly.

"What's wrong with touching? The little girl doesn't mind, what do you mind?"

The wealthy man questioned Joe Yelm.

"I'm not only going to touch, I'm going to lick it too! Slurp!"

The wealthy man closed his eyes in fascination, stuck out his yellow tongue and licked towards the hand. Joe Yelm quickly pressed on the wealthy man's forehead.

"Of course she doesn't mind, because you're touching my hand!"

Joe Yelm's words made the wealthy man open his eyes. When he realized that he had been caressing a man's hand, he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Damn!"

The wealthy man threw Joe Yelm away in disgust.

Joe Yelm didn't speak, silently turning around to wash the hand that the wealthy man had touched with the water of the Acheron River.

The wealthy man's nose was almost crooked with anger. Didn't this kid mean that the water of the Acheron River was cleaner than him?

"Big brother, what do you mean by saying you've been through the dungeon several times? There are no rewards for clearing a dungeon multiple times."

Zuo Yu's sweet voice instantly extinguished the wealthy man's anger. He felt as refreshed as if he had taken a big bite of ice watermelon in the summer.

"Little sister, I love hearing you talk!"

"To tell you the truth, my name is Wang Da Fu!" (Wang Da Fu = Wang Big Fortune)

After the wealthy man Wang Da Fu finished speaking, he proudly raised his head, as if waiting for Zuo Yu to exclaim and admire him.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any sound. Wang Da Fu lowered his head and found Joe Yelm and Zuo Yu looking at each other.

Zuo Yu: "Wang Da Fu? Joe Yelm, have you heard this name before?"

Joe Yelm: "I seem to have heard it. Back then, the tragic case of hundreds of sows wailing all night in Wang Family Village; the disappearance of the eighty-year-old grandma's underwear at the end of the village; the emptying of the latrine pit at the head of the village overnight, these all seem to be related to a person named Wang Da Fu..."

Wang Da Fu: "..."

People can't, at least shouldn't.

"Have you really not heard of my name, the dungeon hunter Wang Da Fu?"

Wang Da Fu asked again, unwilling to give up. Then he nodded towards another boat.

"Look, that's the customer I brought this time!"

"Dungeon hunter?"

Joe Yelm remembered something. He had heard Xue Jinlong mention it in high school.

In the Inner World, there are some players who specialize in earning money by taking weaker people through dungeons.

This is a gray industrial chain in the Inner World, said to involve huge profits. It can only be said that those who know, know, and it's useless to say more to those who don't.

"That's right! Do you remember now?" Wang Da Fu looked arrogant.

Joe Yelm nodded.

"I've heard of dungeon hunters, but I haven't heard of the name Wang Da Fu."

Wang Da Fu: "..."

While they were chatting, both boats had approached the shore.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Several people leaped and left the Acheron River.

The feeling of stepping on solid ground again gave Joe Yelm a great sense of security.

What appeared in front of him was a long stone staircase, winding and twisting, not knowing where it led.

He didn't notice that the Charon who was rowing the boat away from Wang Da Fu's boat gave him a venomous look.

"How about it, little sister, do you want to come with us?"

Wang Da Fu rubbed his hands and asked Zuo Yu. At this time, the person behind him became unhappy.

Joe Yelm then noticed that it was a woman with a few freckles on her face. Her appearance could only be said to be above average, just a little better than ordinary people.

She was completely overshadowed by Zuo Yu, but her figure was still good.

"Wang Da Fu, didn't you say that you would only bring me through the Pseudo-Netherworld dungeon this time? You have to refund me if you bring more people!"

The woman's voice was very sharp, and Joe Yelm's ears hurt a little.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I, Wang Da Fu, have always been fair in business, and I'll never cheat anyone, young or old. If this little sister agrees, I'll definitely refund you!"

Seeing Wang Da Fu pat his chest to guarantee, the woman stopped making a fuss.

Joe Yelm and Zuo Yu looked at each other, and Joe Yelm then spoke.

"Okay, we'll follow you."

Unexpectedly, Wang Da Fu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Boy, you're not a flat-chested loli, why should I take you? I charge money for taking people through dungeons!"