Vol 2 Chapter 116: Grim Reaper

"I understand……"
Su Xueer reached out his hand and was about to take the death scythe from Chihu, but suddenly stopped.
She simply hugged the crimson hawk in one hand and supported the sickle in the other.
"Chihu ... With the power of my time and space, we will give him a sickle together."
"Why is this so?" Chihu asked with a sickle, puzzled.
Su Xueer said: "I happened to pass the power of death to him through the scythe of death. In addition, when we hand out the scythe together, you can see him in a flash."
Chihu suddenly tense up.
"Come ... don't be afraid."
Su Xue'er held the scythe of death, and together with the Chihu, handed it to the void.
There was an endless flame of death rising from her, and she was completely sinking into the sickle.
What she inherited is the power of the source of death from the Lord of Glory, which was completely passed on.
Su Xueer quickly chanted the mantra.
Gradually, there are layers of time and the shadow of the long river quietly arrives, constantly surrounding her body, forming a Gulf Stream.
The turbulent waters of time flowed backwards into a translucent wall of waterfalls.
On this side of the wall are Su Xueer and Chihu.
On the other side of the wall, the shadow of Gu Qingshan appeared.
"See?" Su Xueer asked.
Chihu nodded and couldn't help saying: "Can we talk to him?"
Su Xueer said: "No, across time and space, unable to communicate, only to see him."
Chihu slightly lost.
At this time, Su Xueer seemed to perceive something and sighed, "Open!"
She grabbed the Chihu's hand and sent the death scythe together into the backwater wall of time.
This moment.
All the water flow no longer became muddy, and the silhouette of the person opposite the water wall gradually became clear.
Gu Qingshan.
At such a rare moment, he mobilized all living beings to synchronize the mystery and return to his original appearance.
He smiled and looked at the two women tenderly.
Su Xueer's eyes were red, and he wanted to say something, but he refrained.
She squeezed Chihu's hand and gestured slightly.
Time to let go.
Release your hand, and Sickle of Death will arrive at Gu Qingshan.
This is the end.
Chihu stared at Gu Qingshan in a blink of an eye, and he gave up several times, still helpless.
She gritted her teeth, ready to let go of her hands--
Gu Qingshan suddenly took a step forward and looked down at her.
He said a word silently against the water, compared to his mouth.
Chihu stared at Gu Qingshan.
Although she could not hear what he said, she saw what he meant.
She wiped the tears from her face and smiled.
"I believe!"
She spoke silently than her mouth, and at the same time pushed the death scythe forward—
boom!
The wall collapsed and all the time flowed away.
Grim Reaper and Gu Qingshan disappeared together as if they had never appeared before.
...
The light and shadow of the past era disperse.
The Sword of Demarcation suspended on Gu Qingshan's side and said, "You have a link with the past era, and have also brought something over, so the time flow here has been completely disordered, and you can no longer see what happened in the past."
Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment, and said, "Why, I have no regrets."
He stretched out his hand and gently grasped the long-handled dark sickle with infinite flames of death.
All the dark flames followed his hand and fell into his body.
At this moment, Gu Qingshan hesitated.
If you completely regain the power of death, you will definitely return to the position of death, which will shake the entire world of Huangquan.
So in the end it is to hide the identity and secretly plot everything; or directly become a deity?
He was lost in thought.
Suddenly.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "Why do you want to play tricks when you see the truth?"
The huge body shot.
Those who look down on the world are helping themselves.
None of his enemies can be easily defeated.
At this time, you don't have to gain strong power to fight, do you want to wait for the future?
An invisible momentum rose from Gu Qingshan's body.
Just listen to him chanting the mantra in a low voice: "Death is a sound dream, when you fall into it, you will fall into eternal sleep-the servants of the Lord of Death's Law, now should be the source of the Law again, become me and death Messenger of the River. "
call--
The sickle ignited a raging flame again, and finally condensed into a dark bird.
In ancient times, it was summoned by Chihu, and because of Rhode's fighting needs, it condensed into a sickle of death.
Now, it should be attributed to the river of death.
The dark bird gave Gu Qingshan a slight salute, turned into a black mandala, and quickly came to the top of the death river.
It turned into a dense dark mist and gradually submerged into the river of death.
It is quiet on Thursdays and Mondays.
The whole world gradually fell into a wonderful silence.
Gu Qingshan stood still, but saw dozens of glory flying rapidly from the direction of the reincarnation hall.
The deities of the Hall of Merit!
They landed around Gu Qingshan, quickly took out various instruments, and began to arrange the dojo.
The ghost and officer who was responsible for his promotion came over and said with a complex face: "I ca n’t think of you as a of the dead river. Now Huang Quan and the dead river are about to resonate. We will try our best to help you strengthen this resonance to facilitate your priesthood The promotion goes smoothly. "
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly, "Thank you very much, thank you very much."
"You're welcome, this is where our priesthood is. We should have done these things for the ghosts. I will tell you about the things to pay attention to."
The official repeated what was said last time. It was nothing more than that the Huangquan divine skill would be born at the time of the interaction between man and nature, and he must use his own will to communicate with Huangquan.
Gu Qingshan listened attentively, and suddenly felt a wonderful feeling around him.
As if the whole world were paying attention to him, breathing with him.
The official whispered: "It's about to begin! Finally, I told you that Huang Quan has only one forgetful river. The gods who forget the river are also alert and coveted to the river of death. See for yourself what to do.
Retreat after speaking.
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.
At the next moment, lines of scarlet characters quietly appeared:
"You get the source of death from the glorious darkness, and you also get the protection of the river of death."
"You got a joint bonus from Huang Quan and the Death River."
"Since ancient times, you have been the guide at the end of all beings, the guide to the world of sleep, and the master of the river of death."
"--You are a grim reaper!"
"You naturally possess countless merits. From this moment, you will automatically be promoted to Lord of the Dead River."
Gu Qingshan looked up and saw that the merit calculator above his head flashed for a moment, turning into a tens of meters of dark light, like a round of dark sun falling quietly, floating behind him.
"Why not show the numbers?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Your merits are boundless." The merit calculator responded.
"Hide it, you are too windy and not suitable for me." Gu Qingshan said.
"Yes."
A round of dark blazing sun gradually disappeared into the void.
Gu Qingshan felt something, Zhang Mu looked towards the river of death.
I saw that the death river was turbulent, and the current was soaring, and gradually formed a chamber of resistance against Wangchuan.
In the middle of forgetting the river, many deities flew out and gathered around to check the situation.
Gu Qingshan thought, and said:
"Forget Chuan is the place of rebirth, the dead river is the place of sleep, and should not blend together."
As the words fell, the river of death began to shake violently, as if there were life.
"Go, I belong to hell, you go to hell, at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell, it becomes a river again."
"Those who have redeemed their sins and are unwilling to go into rebirth can fall into eternal sleep in the river of death."
The dark river immediately went against the current, and it was like a river dragon traveling through the Forgotten River, and finally came to the intersection of the Forgotten River and Tiewei Mountain.
-It disappeared.
It is no longer on the banks of Huangquan with Wangchuan River.
From then on, the river of death will only belong to hell.
Standing in the same place, Gu Qingshan only felt that the dim yellow light around the void gradually wrapped around him.
A line of scarlet characters appeared before him:
"You have become the right of Huang Quan."
"Huangquan World will generate a Huangquan divine skill because of your induction."
"Start now!"