Wang Baole's body had just shook, but before he could take a few steps, suddenly, the paper man on the boat raised his left hand suddenly emitted a faint halo. At the moment the halo appeared... Wang Baole's body paused for a moment, and his face changed drastically, because he found that his body... was not under control!

As if he was completely controlled by a strange force, he actually controlled him. He turned around and walked towards the boat step by step with an expressionless face!

"What is this for?" Wang Baole was frightened and wanted to resist and struggle, but it had no effect. He could only watch himself step by step like a puppet, step by step towards the ghost ship!

This scene is quite weird!

In the starry sky, a ghost-like boat radiated the vicissitudes of time. At the bow of the boat, a strange paper man waved his hand expressionlessly. Behind it, in the cabin, the more than 30 young men and women looked at Wang Baole, who was walking towards the boat step by step like puppets at this moment.

In fact, at this moment, Wang Baole's repeated refusals and even though he was walking step by step, his eyes showed horror. All of this immediately made the more than 30 young men and women guess the answer instantly.

"Is Xie Dalu forcibly controlled his body?"

"Does the ferryman be forced to control after refusing to board the Star Falcon Boat many times?"

"I haven't heard of this..."

In the surprise of the crowd, they watched Wang Baole's body get closer and closer to the boat, and the fear in their eyes becomes stronger and stronger. Wang Baole is really about to cry, and while his heart is trembling, he is also wailing.

"What is this for? I don't want to get on the boat. This is too domineering!!"

Wang Baole refused to board the ship. Even though the boat appeared again and again, he still refused. But this time... the change in things exceeded his control. He lost control of his body. He watched the strange force control his body. He jumped after approaching the boat, as if he was in the air, and landed directly on the ship....

However, unlike the cabin where others were, Wang Baole's body was controlled and landed at the bow of the ship. At this moment, his heart had already started to stir up huge waves.

"Just get on the boat, why is my position different from others!" Wang Baole felt bitter inside, but until now, he still couldn't control his body. When he stood at the bow of the boat, he couldn't even turn his head. He could only use his light to sweep the young men and women in the cabin, and his expression seemed even more surprised at this moment.

Obviously, just like his thoughts, those people were also curious why Wang Baole was not in the cabin after boarding the ship, but in the bow...

But next, when the paper man on the bow made an action, although the answer was revealed, Wang Baole was shocked, and he felt endless resentment and aggrievance, and burst into tears in his heart. The other people... their eyes were about to fall off, and even three or five people couldn't calm down. They suddenly stood up cross-legged, with incredible feelings on their faces, and it was obvious that their hearts were almost swept by the storm.

"What's the situation!! Catch coolies?"

"This...this...this...this is why!!"

"Are this ferry messenger tired?"

It’s no wonder that these young men and women can’t control their inner agitation. Although they are all geniuses of their respective forces and are well-informed, the scene that appears before them is too incredible. It is too far from the information they have obtained from their families and sects in the past!

Before this, they had a strong sense of awe for this boat. In their opinion, this ghost boat was the messenger of the mysterious place and the only way to enter the legendary place. Therefore, after boarding the boat, they were all very obedient and dared not do anything too out of order.

At most, they were quarreling with Wang Baole for a few times before, but they didn't dare to try to get off the boat forcibly, but now... in their eyes, they actually saw the pulp paddle along the way, with an extremely serious expression, and a burst of cold and indifferent expression on their bodies. Their cultivation was even more unfathomable. The paper man, who was inhuman, actually handed the paper oar in his hand... to Wang Baole!

Not only were they buzzing inside, but Wang Baole was also confused at this moment. He had thought about the reasons why the other party controlled him to board the ship, but no matter what, he didn't expect that it was like this...

"Let me row?" Wang Baole was a little confused and also felt that this matter was a bit incredible, but he felt that he was also arrogant. As the future president of the federal government and the emperor of the divine civilization, it is not impossible to row, but he cannot do cool labor for the young men and women on the boat!

"I can't control my body, but I have backbone, and I refuse in my heart!" Wang Baole snorted in his heart, shook his sleeves, and prepared to take the paper paddles helplessly under control, but... with the sleeves, Wang Baole's heart suddenly beat faster, and he tried to lower his head to look at his hands. After moving for a while, he turned around and finally confirmed... At some point, he actually recovered his control of his body.

This made him feel a little embarrassed. After a while, he looked up at the paper man who was keeping the paper paddle movements. Wang Baole suddenly struggled.

"This is too bullying. It's fine if you control me. Just control my body and take the paper oar..." Wang Baole struggled, and planned to refuse the paper oars hard, but before he could do anything, a cold light flashed in the paper man's eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

This breath is so strong that it is like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, which can kill the sky and destroy the earth, making Wang Baole's hair stand up in an instant, and everything from the inside to the outside is cold. Even the origin of the clone seems to be about to solidify, sending a strong signal to him, as if telling him that the crisis of death is coming.

This made Wang Baole sweat on his forehead. There was no doubt that the paper man gave him a very bad feeling, as if he was facing a fierce and fierce man, which seemed almost the same as the paper man in his storage ring at this moment. He had a sense that if he didn't take up the paper oars, he might be the next moment, the paper man would take action.

At this moment, not only did he feel strongly here, but the young men and women in the cabin were also like this. After feeling the coldness of the paper man, they were all silent, staring at Wang Baole tightly to see how he dealt with it. As for the people who had quarrels with him before, they were gloating and looked expectant.

Wang Baole had no time to pay attention to these people's eyes. After feeling the murderous intent from the paper man in front of him, he took a deep breath, and naturally showed a gentle smile on his face, and took the paper paddle very diligently.

"Senior, you said it a long time ago. I love rowing the most. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. If you asked me to come up to row earlier, I would never refuse. I like rowing the most. This is my favorite since I was a child."

As he said that, Wang Baole showed his most sincere smile, stood at the bow of the boat with a paper oar, and rowed hard to the side. His smile remained unchanged, and he looked back at the paper man.

"Senior, please rest first. Do you think my movements are standard?" There was no sign of dissonance on Wang Baole's face, but in fact he was already sighing in his heart, but he was very good at comforting himself...

"Brother is called cognizing the current affairs, and it is called enjoying the people. Isn't it just rowing? It's hard to refuse people's affection. If you are tired, please help me. I am helping others!"

With this idea, as the coldness on the paper man quickly dissipated, the young men and women on the boat looked strange and many of them showed contempt. However, Wang Baole tried hard to reach the paper oar in his hand towards the starry sky outside the ship, swung backwards and took the first step.

But just as Wang Baole's paper paddle first, the smile on his face suddenly condensed, his eyes suddenly widened, he exclaimed softly, and turned his head and immediately looked at the starry sky outside his paper paddle.
Chapter completed!