Forget the river.

A middle-aged man, a girl in green and a girl in white stood side by side.

Three people are looking at forgetting Sichuan river, look some dignified.

"You should pay attention to seize the opportunity, otherwise --" said the girl in white.

"Don't worry." Green robe girl road.

The middle-aged man suddenly said, "it's time!"

The girl in the green robe suddenly became excited and lifted her hands --

the fishing rod was raised high and brought a big fish with a bite out of the water.

Bang!

The big fish landed on the bank and kept flapping.

The three were overjoyed.

"Wow! What a big one! Rod, you said you could fry fish, so I'll cook first

"All right. I'll take it." Gu Qingshan road.

The girl in white nodded and went in a hurry.

Gu Qingshan took out a pot and started to heat the pot.

He rolled up his sleeve, grabbed the fish and began to deal with it. He said:

"I heard that forgetting Sichuan is the reincarnation road of huangquan. How come there are big fish in it

The girl in green robe said: "yes, it is the mother river of the yellow spring. Naturally, it can breed some things, otherwise we would have drunk the wind from the north and the West."

"You are the gods of the netherworld. How can you not provide food and drink?" Gu Qingshan was surprised.

The girl said: "usually, you can go to the heaven and earth, and you can earn some food and drink at will. But now is a special period. The whole huangquan has entered a state of war, so we can't go out."

"- the present situation is that we can't go out, we have no merit, we can't exchange goods and materials. Other people are busy taking part in various tasks. We only stay at home every day, and some of our savings are slowly used up."

The girl couldn't help sighing and murmured in a low voice: "originally, we have found the ghost king of huangquan, and we are looking forward to his return. Who knows..."

She looked a little gloomy, and her voice went down and became inaudible.

Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment and stopped asking questions.

He threw the fish into the oil pan.

- Zila!

The oil pan made a noise.

Gu Qingshan took up the spatula and began to concentrate on the fish.

Forget Sichuan river fish, is a rare food, he has never cooked, this time to accumulate relevant experience.

The girl put the hook into the bait and threw it into the river again.

Gu Qingshan glanced casually.

I remember that this fishing rod is also a artifact, which represents one of the deities of soul and life.

Now, artifact is used to fish.

The gods will not starve to death, but as gods, they can't afford to eat, which is too miserable.

Today's 18 levels of hell, really so unbearable?

Gu Qingshan was lost in thought.

After a while.

The girl in white came from afar, holding a big bag in her left hand and an electric rice cooker in her right hand.

She fell behind them, set the table and tableware, and went to dinner again.

"Dinner's ready, I've brought an extra set of cutlery, and today I've prepared beer to welcome new people in."

The girl felt out three cans like a treasure.

"Did you take out the last three cans of wine?" said the girl in green

"Yes, I said something wrong just now. I'll make amends." The girl in white smiles at Gu Qingshan.

Her face suddenly sank and said, "if your fish is not delicious, I will not give you wine."

Gu Qingshan smiles and puts the fish on the table.

"I'm not familiar with the fish in huangquan. I'll make it for the first time today. Try it." He said.

The girl in white can't wait to move the chopsticks and clip a chopstick fish.

She was stunned.

The green robed girl also took the fishing rod, sat down and asked hopefully, "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? It smells good

The girl in white patted the table and cheered, "it's delicious! I haven't had such a delicious fish for a long time. "

"Ah, is it? I'll try it, too Green dress girl even busy way.

They were chatting while eating.

"This soup is good, too."

"Well, here you are. It rewards you for your fishing."

"It's delicious. Just this fish, I can eat a big bowl of rice."

"Me too."

After eating for a while, they suddenly stopped together and turned to look at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan was sitting beside his cheek with his hands and smiling.

"Why don't you eat it?" Asked the girl in green.

"I had eaten before I came. I'm not hungry." Gu Qingshan road.

The girl in white handed over a can of beer and praised, "you are a good man. You are willing to join us in the eighteen hells. You are a good cook. I have to drink one with you.""Yes, and by the way, celebrate your joining." Green robe girl road.

"Cheers

Three people drank one, put down the cup, and they all felt closer to each other.

The green robed girl raised her glass again and said, "I am the spirit of enchanting the soul, my sister is the God of life, which is usually called too infiltrating person. Uncle, you can call me Xiaolang later. As for my sister, you can call her -"

the girl in white filled her mouth with rice and said vaguely: "glass."

"I see. You can call me rod, not uncle." Gu Qingshan road.

"Uncle, be kind."

"Yes."

The two women nodded together, indicating that they wanted to stick to their point of view.

Gu Qingshan said with a smile, "it's up to you."

He took a sip of the wine, and the wind blew from the river, which almost made him forget the unbearable things.

The sky suddenly began to brighten.

Gu Qingshan looked up and saw dozens of lights in the far-reaching sky.

These lights, with their long tail flames, flew together and fell into the forgetful river. On the surface of the river, many gray and dark lead clouds rose, which was magnificent for a time.

"How can there be so many meteors in the yellow spring?"

Gu Qingshan doubted.

The two women had already put down their dishes and chopsticks, and their faces were changed into serious expressions, with some sadness hidden in them.

"Uncle, you don't know, someone died in the war outside." Xiaolang road.

"Ah? War? "

Gu Qingshan looked at the river and saw that the current speed of the river was gradually speeding up, and the bodies that had just floated out of sight.

"Yes, the war has become more and more fierce recently, and more and more gods and dead people have died." Liuli road.

Gu Qingshan was surprised and said, "no, the gods and the dead of huangquan will also die?"

"Those who have already died will not die again, but they will forget what happened here and go to forget Sichuan to reincarnate." Xiaolang road.

Gu Qingshan was silent.

That's right, or that's the normal rule.

In fact, the reason why the group of people who died under him did not die in the world is a very special situation.

All these together constitute the most magical moment.

Now it's almost impossible to reproduce that scene.

Otherwise, the six reincarnations would have been invincible.

But

Who is the world at war with?

Gu Qingshan asked this question directly.

"I don't know. The other gods have never told us about it." Xiaolang road.

"I think the whole netherworld has been mobilized. Don't you know such a big war?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.

Liuli said: "every task requires confidentiality, and participants can't reveal a word, or they will lose their souls immediately - so we, the gatekeepers of hell, certainly don't know anything."

Xiao Lang sighed and said, "don't look, we continue to drink."

"Yes, there are only three of us who are also responsible for guarding the hell. We have nothing to do with the front line."

Gu Qingshan said, "but if you go on like this, your merits will be..."

The two women fell silent.

If you don't participate in the war and do nothing, you will have no merit.

Merit is everything in the six world.

Even in Gu Qingshan's place, the highest sequence can exchange merits and virtues into Jieli for him to display his world-class spiritual skills.

"Is there really no mission for hell?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

The two women shook their heads together.

"To tell you the truth, there is no way to change our situation in hell, uncle ghost." Xiaolang road.

"What can ghost king do?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"He can distribute the dead, throw the dead into hell, replenish the power of hell, and order the dead to do something." Xiaolang road.

Glass also said: "if the ghost king is in, we may receive some tasks."

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment.

Now he is no longer the ghost king.

But he is the God of death in the river of life and death.

Is there anything in common between the ghost king and the God of death?

He held out his hand, pointed to the clearing and read, "wake up, sleepers in the river of death."

The ground is loose.

One by one the dead stood up from the ground.

Gu Qingshan knocked on the table and said to the two women, "look at the dead in the river of death. Can I let them join the hell?"

The two women have stayed.

"I remember that even if the deceased died outside because of the unfinished karma, they would have to go back to hell. Would that make our hell attractive?" Gu Qingshan asked again.Some of Xiaolang didn't stop to eat and said, "ah, the truth is this truth, but --"

Liuli then said: "but after they join the hell, they will suffer in the hell because of their own karma, and they will not be able to participate in the war in the netherworld."

Gu Qingshan thinks so.

There was a silence among the three.

Gu Qingshan thought about it again and frowned, "can't we do anything?"

Xiaolang and Liuli look at each other.

Glass tilted his head to think for a while, and said in a voice: "unless..."

"What?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Unless someone wakes up the ghost King's staff and reopens the ghost King's fight for supremacy."

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