Vol 2 Chapter 22: plot

The art of the world.
The middle-aged man is still talking with Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked at each other's expression, and suddenly his heart moved.
"According to the long years that have passed, the of life, I mean the monster, it should have eaten enough souls, and the injury has long since recovered. Why is it still in the peace of mind, always refused to leave?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Middle-aged humanity: "After it sneaked back, it was ready to eat enough for the soul to go, but gradually, it found a benefit."
The middle-aged man showed a sneer: "The Soul of the Soul is protected by the vows of the Seven Gods and the Nine Heavens in the World, and it is deeply hidden and safe in the emptiness of the void."
"But if it goes back to the emptiness of the void... it is likely to be found by the monster's original partners and enemies."
"Where does the of life know how to get along with monsters? It will definitely be exposed in front of those horrible monsters."
"So, instead of going out to risk and find death, it is better to stay in the soul of the soul, and live the days of all things."
Gu Qingshan sighed: "As the of life, it is also worthy of the name."
"What do you mean?"
"It is afraid that the extent of death is only seen in my life."
"...you have no respect for the gods." Middle-aged humanity.
"No, I also respect some gods, of course, not a parallel like the of life."
Gu Qingshan said, and asked: "How do you think about how to cooperate with the escape of the peace of mind?"
When it comes to business, the middle-aged people are obviously serious.
He looked up and down Gu Qingshan and said with a bit of temptation: "First, we need to know what attitude you have towards murder."
Gu Qingshan leaned back on the back of the chair and said calmly: "The creatures I have killed are more than all of your kings."
The middle-aged man stared at him and was not pleased: "There is no need to say this in front of us. You have to understand that we are all kings of a country, the masters of a whole world of gods, and the lives of those killed in our hands. It’s not for mortals like you can compare."
Gu Qingshan smiled and didn't talk.
The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingshan and gradually hesitated.
The empty road to his head: "The ninth king, I remember you can see the sin of a person, look at him."
In the void, a face emerged and stared at Gu Qingshan.
This face suddenly burst into a scream: "He is an evil existence than the gods. Even the dead are completely destroyed by him. It is a real evil spirit!"
There was a strange surprise in the void, and the kings seemed to be shocked by this conclusion.
The middle-aged re-examined Gu Qingshan and asked in a puzzled tone: "You have destroyed hundreds of millions of souls? I am afraid that the of life has not done this. How did you do it?"
"That is some villains."
Gu Qingshan said in an understatement: "Isn't this a very simple thing? If you get me, don't even think about dying."
The middle-aged man fell silent.
He looked down and seemed to be involved in the discussion between the kings.
Gu Qingshan did not urge him, just waited quietly.
after awhile.
Middle-aged humanity: "The situation has changed and we have made new decisions."
"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.
Middle-aged humanity: "We originally wanted you to be responsible for some things, mainly to us."
"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"After reconsideration, since you can defeat the king and be a heinous evil spirit, we think that you can participate in this matter."
The middle-aged man cleared his throat and said: "You should have the ability to control a person's life and let him die completely at a certain time."
"This, I have the ability to do it." Gu Qingshan said.
"What are you going to do?" asked the middle-aged.
"Blood, or the simplest, put a time bomb into his stomach." Gu Qingshan said.
The middle-aged man froze: "So simple?"

Simple represents practicality.
Gu Qingshan Road.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, you have to let a person be in an extremely fragile state. When someone is touched, they die. This causes the person's death to come from the person who touched him."
"Understood, so what should I do?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Well, you listen, this is the best time in history," said the middle-aged. "There is only the last person in the direct blood of the of life, or a three-year-old child."
"Gu Qingshan, you have to be with us, let this child eventually die in the hands of the of life."
"This is its direct bloodline. According to the vows of the gods of the past, it can't kill this last royal blood, otherwise it will be a violation of the oath."
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment and said: "It is said that the of life is not necessarily combined with the death rule of this world. If the boy dies, the soul of the soul will be destroyed and the of life will be seriously injured."
The middle-aged man shook his head: "Things are not as simple as you think. In the state of serious injury, once we detect that we have broken through the barriers of the world, we still have the strength to catch up to kill us."
"Can it kill you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Of course, we are dead, not protected by vows, but we have no imprint of the of life, it can not find us." Middle-aged humanity.
Gu Qingshan is amazed.
Yes, the royal family has no imprint of the of life, so the kings can escape the engulfing of monsters when they die.
The middle-aged man said again: "Remember, we must precisely control the child's death process, it must be not too late, just let him die in the hands of the of life, so that the of life will be sworn away by vows.

"Once the of life is dead, both us and you will be free."
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment and asked: "When are you going to do this, you must know that the of life will not appear easily."
Middle-aged humanity: "Tomorrow, when the ceremony is held, it will definitely lurk in the dark and observe the whole process."
Gu Qingshan added: "The four gods will come."
"The four traitors don't have to pay attention, the of life will die, and they will lose all their strength." Middle-aged humanity.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "It turns out that the deal."
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction.
The two sides discussed some details and the technique was dissipated.
Finally, Gu Qingshan said with some hesitation: "The child is your descendant, I am worried that you will not go when you are."
The middle-aged man is saying: "You don't have to worry about it. We are kings, the masters of the world, and we can face them with some basic sacrifices."
"This is all right. I have a great use of this art. You can't consume it." Gu Qingshan said.
The middle-aged man frowned: "A card, you care so much?"
"Of course." Gu Qingshan Road.
"Well, we will give you the same card." Middle-aged humanity.
Gu Qingshan is satisfied.
He nodded at each other and his figure gradually disappeared from the world.
In the meantime, Gu Qingshan found himself back to the temporary camp.
time
It seems that only a moment has passed.
Zhang Yinghao and others looked at him, but did not say anything.
There was no movement around, and they subconsciously thought that the fluctuation of the technique was from Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked down at his hand.
The cards of a world of technology reappear in their hands.
Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Alright, although I started talking about the train, I finally gave it back to me."
"An Soul Township... Oh, it’s a name for a satirical world."