Hundreds of small space warships densely cover the sky.
The sea water surged under his feet, resisting his entry.
The disgusting living person stood in the air, facing him.
After many years, the black-robed skeleton finally realized again what it means to be desperate.
It panted for a long time, and suddenly yelled: "Ask! Get lost after asking!"
"That's right. Actually, I don't want to keep chasing you down. It's best that we don't deal with each other in the future." Gu Qingshan laughed.
These words stabilized the mood of the black-robed skeleton.
It said, "It's better that way, I never want to see you again."
Gu Qingshan immediately asked a question that he had prepared for a long time.
In the last life, the icy hell fell within half a day, and the world was completely destroyed.
No one knows what troubles will happen in Huangquan if there is still time.
In this life, the ice hell is about to come.
So, what will happen in the days to come
Gu Qingshan has always had an ominous premonition.
If there is really something wrong with Huang Quan, then what descends on the world is not just a hell.
"Besides the Ice Hell, there should be other hells in the Underworld." He asked.
"Nonsense, Huangquan naturally has many hells." The black-robed skeleton replied.
It answered this question very happily.
Gu Qingshan's heart sank.
He calmed down and asked again: "After the ice hell, will there be other hells coming to the world?"
The black-robed skeleton sneered: "There are many hells. I'm just a dead person. How can I travel through hells at will?"
"Let me tell you the truth, I actually don't know the situation in other hells."
Gu Qingshan had a clue in his mind.
"What happened in Huangquan?" He asked.
The black-robed skeleton said irritably, "I can't tell you about Huang Quan."
"Really? Then you just wait for my endless pursuit." Gu Qingshan said.
The black-robed skeleton roared, "You can't kill me!"
"I'll just pester you and send you to sleep again and again." Gu Qingshan said leisurely.
"You can discuss other things if you ask, but you must never talk about the affairs of Huangquan." The black-robed skeleton took a step back.
"Can't tell me the truth..."
Gu Qingshan felt the firmness of the other party, pondered for a while, and simply changed his method.
"—Okay, I don't ask Huang Quan, but why you can't tell me the truth."
"Because as soon as I say it, I will be discovered immediately."
The black-robed skeleton said without showing any emotion.
But Gu Qingshan felt the fear suppressed in its words.
It is afraid.
"What are you afraid of? The dead won't die, what are you afraid of..." Gu Qingshan thoughtfully.
He was stunned suddenly, and asked again: "Is this the case—if you talk about Huang Quan, you may be finished."
The black-robed skeleton quickly answered: "It's completely over, no matter who it is, no matter how powerful he is, as long as he dares to mention this matter, he will truly and completely dissipate."
Gu Qingshan was silent.
Does this sound familiar
A picture flashed across Gu Qingshan's mind.
Bronze columns.
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The huge corpse replied: "It's better that you don't know. Once my name is revealed, both you and I will be discovered."
Then, another picture.
In front of the mountain villa.
"I have been hiding in the turbulence of the void for ten thousand years, but I can't continue talking about this matter, otherwise I may be sensed by a god." Di Jian buzzed.
Gu Qingshan thought slowly, at a certain moment, he looked at the black-robed skeleton and asked: "Are you afraid of gods?"
The black-robed skeleton glanced at Gu Qingshan unexpectedly, and remained silent.
It stared at Gu Qingshan with its two black eye sockets open, without saying a word.
Not speaking is a default.
The guess was right.
The reason why it does not speak is that it is afraid of the gods.
Gu Qingshan asked puzzledly: "Aren't the gods in charge of the Underworld Hell, and are responsible for arranging the dead?"
The black-robed skeleton still didn't speak, but it looked at Gu Qingshan and gave a short laugh.
There was a deep sadness and irony in this laughter.
Gu Qingshan understood the meaning of it, and said again: "Looking at your appearance, I guess the gods don't do this."
The black-robed skeleton lowered its head and did not speak.
default.
Again the default.
Gu Qingshan understood, and began to think silently.
Huangquan... gods...
First of all, there must be something wrong with Huang Quan.
Secondly, the gods are not actually responsible for managing all living beings, but what the gods do is still unknown.
Again, the black-robed skeleton refused to say a word because he was afraid of the gods.
Finally, the dead can be resurrected infinitely in hell to bear the pain of their sins.
The dead don't die again.
So, what are the dead afraid of
"According to this, the gods are not responsible for the placement of dead beings."
Gu Qingshan muttered to himself: "But the gods make you afraid again, you, a human being who was once invincible, will be afraid... Then, the gods should be..."
"Stop! Stop for me! Don't say any more!" the black-robed skeleton roared loudly.
Gu Qingshan was stunned.
The black-robed skeleton panted violently.
If you look closely, its whole body is shaking.
Because of fear, it cannot suppress the instinct of the body.
The black-robed skeleton repeatedly shook his head and said, "You are a terrifying living person. I would rather sleep again, or even be hunted down by you, than continue talking to you."
"Why?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"It's too dangerous! It's too dangerous! Do you understand!"
In the tone of the black-robed skeleton, there was a huge and uncomfortable panic.
It whispered: "I was wrong this time. I shouldn't have tried to come to the world early. I should have waited for the ice hell to fully appear in the world before coming out."
It stretched out its huge palm and grabbed its own neck.
"Going back now?" Gu Qingshan asked to stay, "How about we say a few more words? Really, I still have a few questions—"
The black-robed skeleton roughly interrupted him, and roared hysterically: "No! I don't want to communicate with you a single word or expression!"
It roared furiously: "You monster, when the world becomes hell, you won't even have a chance to enter hell!"
As he said that, the black-robed skeleton twisted off his head.
it died.
—It fell into the sleep of death again.
"Run away." Gu Qingshan murmured.
He waved the Chaoyin sword.
The ocean was calm again.
However, Gu Qingshan's heart is not peaceful at all.
"When the world becomes hell, you won't even have a chance to enter hell."
Such a sentence is mixed with deep fear and panic.
What kind of thing can make a person who has ruled the world for countless years and is also the king in hell express such emotions
The black-robed skeleton would rather sleep than continue talking.
A dead person, what is he afraid of
Can the gods kill the dead
Gu Qingshan did have several guesses, but he couldn't confirm the truth.
The information is too little, pitifully little.
Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and thought about it.
Maybe everything is far more terrifying than I imagined.
No, the next action has to be a little tighter.