sea of blood.
On a floating wooden board, there are two benches.
Gu Qingshan sat on one of the benches with a fishing rod in his hand, put the bait on the hook again, and threw it into the water.
"ah-"
He yawned big, with a look of boredom on his face.
Sitting next to him was an imposing, handsome middle-aged man.
The man was holding a pen and paper in his hand, and was writing something.
"So you're stuck here?" the man asked.
"Yes, Master said that the only place I can rely on is the sea of blood. After I settle down in the sea of blood for a period of time and have a deeper connection with the world, I can do other things." Gu Qingshan said.
"It's really boring."
The man shook his head and sighed, writing quickly with the pen in his hand.
"Who said it wasn't - I just killed a historian not long ago, how dare you come to me?" Gu Qingshan squinted at the man.
"Killed one?" The man showed vigilance, and asked, "No way, I should be the only one who recorded your deeds. What's the name of that person?"
"It seems to be called Yan—what, I killed him before he wrote his name." Gu Qingshan recalled.
"Oh—it turned out to be a smoke horizontal bar!" The man suddenly realized, and continued to write with his head buried.
Now it's Gu Qingshan's turn to be curious.
"You really don't care about the death of your colleagues?" he asked.
"That's the one who wrote the pirated version, and I'm the one who recorded the original version." The man said with a blank expression.
"So that's it, what's your name?" Gu Qing Shan sighed.
"My name is Fireworks."
After the man finished speaking, he put away the pen and paper, grabbed two buckets of instant noodles from the void, handed one bucket to Gu Qingshan, opened the other bucket by himself, and started to eat happily.
"Is there any drink?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"No." The man said.
The two quickly ate instant noodles.
"By the way, why did you interact with Qin Xiaolou so much during the final battle?" the man asked while eating.
Gu Qingshan said: "He is an apostle among the goblins, I guess he generally knows that the master is the master of surgery, so at the beginning of the one hundred and nineteenth chapter you wrote, he was a little nervous, and he couldn't help but look at the master. "
"It's dangerous." The man sighed.
"My heart was raised at the time. Fortunately, the master was very calm, and then I immediately took over the conversation and snuffed out this sign in the bud." Gu Qingshan said.
The two looked at each other.
"Fairy..." they sighed together.
"At the time of the decisive battle with the soul screecher, they almost did something bad - it's not because they are so bad - it's just that they really can't hide things, especially other people's things." Gu Qingshan said.
He handed the finished bowl to the man.
"You do the dishes."
"Okay, after I finish washing, let's go ahead and edit some details..."
"Okay." Gu Qingshan picked up the fishing rod again.
after awhile.
The man washed his hands, dried them, and took out the pen and paper again.
He looked at Gu Qingshan's concentration, and couldn't help asking: "This is a sea of blood, what do you really think you can catch from here?"
Gu Qingshan raised his pole violently.
I saw a fish flying and landing on the wooden board, flapped twice, and turned into a card.
The man stepped forward and took a look at the card, only to see a sincere person painted on it, making a gesture of prayer.
"Card: Truth."
"The person who gets this card must answer a question and tell the truth."
"Card use sequelae: the user will forget what he has said."
Gu Qingshan took a look, then looked at the man.
I saw that the expression of the historical recorder had become numb.
— He seemed to be waiting for a question.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while and asked: "How do you describe me?"
The man replied involuntarily: "You are so handsome, so when I record history, I hardly write about your appearance positively, lest I be compared to you."
As soon as the voice fell, the man suddenly returned to normal.
"What happened just now?" He asked suspiciously.
"fine."
As Gu Qingshan said, he set up the fishing rod again.
The man is still puzzled.
Gu Qingshan ignored him, and went fishing on his own.
for a while.
Gu Qingshan said without turning his head:
"By the way, when you recorded history... did you seriously describe my appearance?"
The man smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You kid, you look as handsome as me, so when I recorded the history, in order to avoid distracting everyone, I didn't describe your appearance much, only the ninth volume of the first volume Ten chapters were written a little bit."
"I see." Gu Qing Shan narrowed his eyes.
"Why? Don't you believe it?" the man spread his hands.
"The person who lied to me, no matter which world he is in, I will find him and kill him." Gu Qingshan said lightly.
The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Gu Qingshan still didn't look at him, and continued: "When people are nervous, there will be signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely in line with it—is there something guilty?"
The man said: "Hahaha, there is something I forgot to tell you."
Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said: "What's the matter?"
The man said: "After your master returns to the real world, he will tell the real strong people what happened in the void... It is said that Su Xueer, Anna, Zhiluo, Li An, Feiyue, Ning Yuechan and the others have seen it. After the memory of the void, they all said they would come to you."
Gu Qingshan: "..."
The man said: "When people are nervous, there will be signs of trembling hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely in line with it—is there something guilty?"
Gu Qingshan slowly turned his head and looked at the man.
…
five minutes later.
The man with a bruised nose and a swollen face scribbled on the paper:
"Gu Qingshan smiled and said softly: 'I didn't want to use this trick—'
Swish!
He chopped a fork in the air! "
Gu Qingshan did not pay attention to this point, he looked at the empty sea of blood, and asked after a while:
"Historical recorder, do you think those real people will accept this memory?"
The man put away the notebook, and said seriously: "Actually, there is a concept in it, and I must explain it clearly to you."
"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.
"No matter how many parallel worlds the demon creates, it must be based on the original world, and this world is not empty," the man said.
Gu Qingshan thought for a few breaths and understood.
"There is nothing in the void, and those parallel worlds naturally don't come from the void," he said.
"Exactly." The man clapped his hands.
"So... which one is the original world?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Just like your master—in fact, in order to defeat the demons, all the heroic spirits surround Shu." The man said.
Gu Qingshan's eyes slowly lit up.
"You mean, the people around me...are actually real?" he asked.
"Yes, it's just that they don't know it themselves, and when everything is over, they don't remember it." The man said.
"So… "
"I guess they will definitely come to you after they know everything, that's all, I'll finish the book today, you can take a look for yourself."
The man tore a piece of paper from the notebook and threw it into the void.
The piece of paper suddenly turned into a light curtain, revealing the scene of a certain world.
I saw that in that world, a grand celebration was being held.
The powerful people from all over the world gathered together to celebrate the victory of all living beings over demons, which is destined to be recorded in the annals of countless civilizations.
Xie Daoling stood at the top and raised his voice: "Everyone, be quiet."
Everyone quieted down.
Xie Daoling smiled lightly, and said: "The battle in the void has gone through endless years, and too many things happened in it... It's a pity that you don't remember it."
She stretched out her hand and squeezed a formula.
I saw balls of light and shadow flying out of her hands, falling in front of every strong man one after another.
"Here is the battle memory in the void. I have recorded all the images related to the final sequence."
"As for whether to watch..."
"It's your freedom."
After the voice fell, everyone showed hesitation.
It is true that beings have definitely won this great victory.
But why did Xie Daoling condense these memory images
Everyone hesitated.
Suddenly, someone stretched out his hand first.
It was a bright girl with fiery red hair.
"I always feel... forgetting something that shouldn't be forgotten..."
The girl said softly, catching the light and shadow.
Light and shadow flashed, and gradually unfolded in her mind, turning into scenes of the past.
She saw a boy.
The young man stood opposite him and said with a serious expression: "Chihu, are you willing to give up auxiliary spells and become the spokesperson of death?"
And he said—
"I used to want to be a team leader, but now it seems that my strength is too weak..."
…
"Of course I am willing to sign a contract with the Lord of the Law of Death. This is my chance to survive and the source of my strength to protect everyone." He said softly.
"Very well, let's begin then."
As the boy spoke, he suddenly took out a bottle of wine.
"What is this for?" I asked in surprise.
…
"What kind of wine is this?" I asked interestedly.
"I call it Flames of Death." The boy said casually.
"Good wine!"
"Don't you think it's for nothing? Try to see if the power of the law of death on your body has improved!"
"Sorry, I forgot!" I said with a blushing face.
…
"Rhode, you said just now that I need attack power in addition to defense."
"right."
"I've figured it out now. In addition to the two defensive powers, I will specifically set up an attack power."
"Since this is the case... my star is not called a crab anymore."
"I want to call it a Scorpio."
…
The girl with fiery red hair quietly watched the scene in front of her.
until.
That familiar bar.
until-
All lights and shadows on the screen are completely extinguished.
The entire history has become the past, and the boy was left alone in the sea of blood.
The girl was silent for a long time.
finally.
She walked slowly to Xie Daoling.
"Huh? Immortal Divine Flame, Guardian of Dragons from All Realms, Messenger of the Other Side, what can you do?" Xie Daoling asked with a smile on his face.
The girl did not avoid Xie Daoling's gaze, and asked in a weak but firm voice:
"... If I want to go to the sea of blood... how should I go?"