Vol 2 Chapter 108: Regroup

Forget the banks of the river.
A middle-aged man, a green-robed girl and a white girl stood side by side.
The three of them looked at Wang Chuanjiang with a dignified expression.
"You must pay attention to grasp the opportunity, otherwise-" said the girl in white.
"Don't worry," said the green robe girl.
The middle-aged man suddenly said, "It's time!"
The green robe girl was suddenly excited, and her hands were lifted up
The fishing rod was raised high, bringing a big bite out of the water.
Snapped!
The big fish landed on the shore and kept flapping.
The three of them frowned.
"Wow! It's a big one! Rhode you said you would fry fish, then I'll cook!"
"OK, leave it to me." Gu Qingshan said.
The girl in white nodded and hurried away.
Gu Qingshan took out a pot, used a flame technique, and began to heat the pot.
He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the fish and started to deal with it, said in his mouth:
"I heard that forgetting Sichuan is Huang Quan's reincarnation road, why is there a big fish in it?"
Lvpao girl said: "Yeah, it's Huangquan's mother river, naturally can also breed something, otherwise we will drink the northwest wind.
"You are the gods of Huang Quan, how can you not eat or drink?" Gu Qingshan wondered.
Maiden said: "In ordinary times, you can go to the heavens and the world, and you can earn some food and drink, but now is a special period, and the entire Huangquan has entered a state of war, and we can't go out."
"--The current situation is that we can't get out, there is no merit, and we can't exchange supplies. Others are busy participating in various tasks. Only our home is left every day, and some of our savings are slowly used up."
The girl couldn't help but sigh and mumbled: "We had already found Huang Quan Ghost King, and we are looking forward to his return, who knows ..."
Her expression was a little sad, her voice subsided, and it was gradually inaudible.
Gu Qingshan stayed silent for a moment and stopped asking questions.
He threw the processed fish into the oil pan.
Zila!
The pan made a noise.
Gu Qingshan the spatula and began to concentrate on the fish.
Forget the fish in the river is a rare ingredient, he has never cooked it, this time he will accumulate relevant experience.
The girl put the fish hook on the bait and threw it into the water of Wangchuan River again.
Gu Qingshan glanced at random.
I remember that this fishing rod is also an artifact, representing one of the gods in the soul.
Now, artifacts are used for fishing.
The deity does not naturally starve to death, but as a deity, it is too miserable to eat.
The eighteenth floor of today is so unbearable?
Gu Qingshan fell into contemplation.
after awhile.
The girl in white flew from a distance, carrying a large bag in her left hand and a rice cooker in her right hand.
She fell behind them, set the table and cutlery, and went to dinner.
"The meal is ready. I brought an extra set of tableware. In addition, today I prepared a beer to welcome the newcomers."
The girl touched three cans like a treasure.
The green robe girl turned back in surprise: "You took out the last three jars of wine?"
"Yes, I said the wrong thing just now, and it's good to pay the courtesy." The white girl smiled at Gu Qingshan.
Her face suddenly sank, and she said, "If your fish is not good, then I will not give you a drink."
Gu Qingshan smiled, put the big fish on the plate and put it on the table.
"Huangquan's fish, I'm not familiar with it. I made it for the first time today, try it," he said.
The girl in white couldn't wait to move the chopsticks and caught the fish with chopsticks.
She was stunned there.
The green robe girl also took the fishing rod, sat down, and asked hopefully, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? Smells pretty good."
The girl in white patted the table and cheered: "It's delicious! I haven't eaten such delicious fish in a long time."
"Ah, is it? I also try it." The green robe girl said quickly.
The two tweeted while eating.
"This soup is also good."
"Well, this piece is for you and rewards you for your achievements in fishing."
"Jianxiang, with this fish, I can eat a big bowl of rice."
"me too."
The two ate for a while, and suddenly stopped together, and turned to look at Gu Qingshan.
I saw Gu Qingshan resting his hand on his cheek and smiling.
"Why don't you eat?" Asked the green robe girl.
"I have eaten before I came, not hungry." Gu Qingshan said.
The girl in white handed over a can of beer and praised, "You are a good person, willing to join our eighteen hells, and made a good dish. I have to drink one with you."
"Yes, by the way to celebrate your joining." Green robe girl said.
"Cheers!"
The three of them drank one and put down their glasses, and they all felt closer to each other.
The green robe girl raised her glass again and said: "I am the of souls, and my sister is the of death. I usually call it too infiltrant. Uncle, you can call me Xiaolang in the future. As for my sister, you can call her--"
The girl in white was stuffed with rice in her mouth and said vaguely: "Liu."
"Understood, you just call me Rhodes, don't need to be called uncle." Gu Qingshan said.
"Uncle is kind."
"Correct."
The two women nodded together, saying they wanted to stick to their point of view.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Follow you."
He picked up the wine and took a sip. The wind blew from Wangchuan, making him almost forget the overwhelming things.
The sky suddenly became brighter.
Gu Qingshan looked up and saw dozens of rays of light appearing on the deep sky dome.
These lights dragged the long tail flames, and they all flew into the Forgotten River, rising up the gray clouds of lead on the surface of the river.
"How can there be so many meteors in Huang Quan?"
Gu Qingshan wondered.
The two women had already put down their chopsticks, their faces changed to a serious look, and there was still some sadness hidden.
"Uncle, you don't know, it was someone who died in the war outside." Xiao Lang said.
"Ah? War?"
Gu Qingshan looked at Wangchuan and saw that the flow of the river water was gradually accelerating, flushing the corpses that had just floated up out of sight.
"Yeah, the war has become more and more intense recently, and there are more and more spirits and dead people." Liuli said.
Gu Qingshan said with surprise: "--No, Huang Quan's gods and dead will die too?"
"People who have already died will naturally not die again, but they will forget things here and go into the forgetful river to reincarnate." Xiao Lang said.
Gu Qingshan was silent.
That's right, or this is the normal Huangquan rule.
The fact that the group of deceased men did not die in the world was actually a very special case.
The king of the prison ghost, great merit, the law of hell, the world of fusion, and the brief period of innocence before reincarnation, all of which together constitute the most magical moment.
Now it is basically impossible to reproduce that scene.
Otherwise, six reincarnations will be invincible long ago.
but……
Who is Huang Quan World fighting?
Gu Qingshan directly asked this question.
"I don't know, the mysterious secrets of the other gods haven't told us." Xiao Lang said.
"I think the whole Huang Quan is mobilized. You don't know about such a big war?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.
Liuli said: "Every task requires confidentiality, and the participants can't disclose a word, otherwise they will be so soon-so our two gatekeepers certainly don't know anything."
Xiao Lang sighed and said, "Don't watch it, we continue to drink."
Liuli raised his glass and said, "Yes, we only have three people, and we are also responsible for guarding the hell. The frontline has nothing to do with us."
Gu Qingshan said: "But if you go on like this, you will have merit ..."
The two women fell silent.
If you do not participate in the war and do not contribute, you will have no merit.
Merit is everything in the six worlds.
Even here in Gu Qingshan, the highest sequence can convert merit to world power for him to perform world-class spiritual skills.
"Is there really no task for hell?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The two women shook their heads together.
"Uncle, to tell you the truth, we two are the subordinate gods of Huangquan ghost king, the ghost king is not there, we can't change the status of hell." Xiao Lang said.
"What can the ghost king do?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"He can distribute the dead, throw the dead into hell, replenish the power of hell, and also order the dead to do something," Xiao Lang said.
Liuli also said: "If the ghost king is there, we may receive some tasks."
Gu Qingshan thought a little.
Now he is no longer the ghost of Huang Quan.
But he is the grim reaper of life and death.
Does Huangquan Ghost King and Grim Reaper have anything in common?
He reached out and pointed to the open space and said, "Wake up, the sleeping man in the dead river."
The earth is loose.
The deceased one stood up from the ground.
Gu Qingshan knocked on the table and said to the two women: "Look, these dead people in the dead river, can I let them join the hell?"
The two women have been stunned.
"I remember that if the deceased had no karma, even if he died outside, he would have to go back to hell. In this way, is attractive?" Gu Qingshan asked again.
Xiao Lang didn't slow down and said, "Ah, the truth is this truth, but--"
Liuli answered: "But after they join hell, they will suffer in because of their karma, and they will not be able to participate in Huang Quan's war."
Gu Qingshan thought too.
The three were silent for a while.
Gu Qingshan thought about it back and forth, frowning: "Aren't we going to do anything?"
Xiao Lang and Liu Li glanced at each other.
Liuli tilted her head for a moment and said, "Unless ..."
"What?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Liuli said: "Unless someone awakens the prison ghost king stick and reopens the ghost king to fight for the hero."