Chapter 1118 Evil Ghost (Add More for Bai Yinmeng!)

When the majestic voice sounded, a white lotus emitting spiritual light fell in front of Gu Qingshan.

A celestial girl said: "God, quickly pick off the white lotus. With it, you will officially stay in the sea of ​​clouds."

Gu Qingshan looked at Bailian, a little dazed.

Merit cannot be measured?

What should I do?

Another celestial girl said: "This lotus is the fruit of merit, and it is specially responsible for calculating the merit of gods—of course, God, your merit is immeasurable, and it is only responsible for proving that you are the god of the sea of ​​clouds."

The other goddesses laughed.

Gu Qingshan didn't reach out to pick up Bailian for a moment.

He stepped on the big lotus pod under his feet and said, "That... please help me calculate my karma."

The lotus flower of merit, karma, fire, and purification gradually raised a black and red light, which circulated endlessly.

The goddesses became tense at this moment.

"Be careful, God, karma is a very powerful thing, don't hurt you." A celestial girl reminded.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I regret my life."

for a moment.

A black lotus seed suddenly jumped out of the lotus pod and split open with a "pop".

The majestic voice sounded again:

"This person slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings and wiped out all living beings, and his karma is immeasurable."

All the celestial maidens were taken aback.

This God is so strange, why are both merit and karma immeasurable?

What the hell has he done?

Gu Qingshan nodded silently.

for a moment.

A black lotus flower came from the sky and landed in front of him.

The black lotus and the white lotus floated together in midair, motionless.

The heavenly girls looked at Gu Qingshan and sensed his hesitation.

A celestial girl cried out, knelt on the ground and said, "God, you have countless blessings, so don't risk yourself."

Gu Qingshan said softly: "I just want to know, has anyone been to the Yemo Layer?"

All the goddesses shook their heads together.

Only one celestial girl said: "Among all the celestial girls, I am the oldest, so I once saw a person take a black lotus and go to the Yemo layer."

"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The next day, his dismembered body was thrown down from the Yemo layer, and several gods struggled for a day and a night, but it was still not complete." The goddess said.

Gu Qingshan was silent.

The celestial girl came to Gu Qingshan and knelt down, softly said: "The sea of ​​clouds has boundless longevity, but the yama layer has to suffer from karma, why should God be stupid?"

"All of us girls are rare in appearance and appearance. They all obey God and serve God wholeheartedly every day, so as to ensure that God will enjoy immortality forever."

Many goddesses knelt down in front of Gu Qingshan, weeping bitterly, begging: "Please God cherish your life and stay in the sea of ​​clouds."

Gu Qingshan looked up at the dark and deep sky, and suddenly smiled.

"Sorry," he looked at the girls and said softly, "Someone is waiting for me to go back."

The earth sword appeared from the void and was held in Gu Qingshan's hand.

He no longer cared about the black and white double lotus, let alone the women, and rose straight up into the sky.

Halfway through the flight, there was movement in the dark sky.

Deafening voices sounded from all directions:

"Going to the Yamo layer, you need to hold a karma lotus to pass!"

Gu Qingshan stopped and asked loudly: "You mean that black lotus?"

The deafening voice said: "Exactly."

"But I forgot what to do?" Gu Qingshan said.

"Go back and get it!" said a deafening voice.

"Then you wait for me for a while, can you?" Gu Qingshan said.

"Go!" said the deafening voice.

"After I take it, I may take a shower and have some food. Are you in a hurry?"

"Go get it!"

"Aren't you impatient for waiting for me like this?"

"Go get the black lotus to pass!"

"I'll go back and get it, and I'll bring you something to eat by the way, what do you want to eat?"

"Bring the black lotus!"

"it is good!"

Gu Qingshan's figure flashed.

He crossed the vast void and appeared directly at the top of the night.

The earth sword exploded with a turbulent sword light like moonlight, and slashed upwards with all its strength!

boom!

The sky was cut open by him.

The night faded in both directions.

Infinite brilliance descended on Gu Qingshan, making him look like a god.

"I'm so stupid, I've been talking to a spell for a long time." Gu Qingshan said to himself.

He flew directly into the sky.

All around was a vast expanse.

Infinite clouds cover everything.

Gu Qingshan kept flying upwards, and quickly jumped out of the clouds.

The surroundings are empty and silent, except for a small black spot at the end of the line of sight.

It was a dilapidated lonely pavilion.

In the solitary pavilion, a person stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds below.

When Gu Qingshan appeared, he had already applauded and laughed loudly: "As expected of the Ghost King of the Underworld, he arrived here so easily."

Gu Qingshan's divine sense swept over the other party, and his face gradually became serious.

The other party was wearing a mask.

Goblin mask.

The man took out a low table, two futons, and a tea set.

He sat down first and skillfully cooked tea.

"I thought that the sea of ​​clouds could trap the ghost king, so I was a little negligent, and I feel ashamed. Give me tea as a toast to the ghost king."

Gu Qingshan flew over slowly and landed in the remnant pavilion.

He sat down on another futon, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, may I ask why you are waiting for me here?"

The man lowered his head to make tea, and said casually: "My lord ordered me to come."

"Your family?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Well, the fragmented world of Huangquan was originally a prison for the criminals. It has always been safe and sound, but I don't want the ghost king to break the hell and release countless murderers. Although this matter is not big, it will ultimately be attributed to my lord. It made him lose face."

Gu Qingshan sighed: "I originally cried and shouted not to go to the Underworld, but someone insisted on sending me there. In order to save my life, I had to find some helpers. Please forgive me."

The man was silent for a while, then laughed again: "I'm a little curious, I don't know how the ghost king realizes that the sea of ​​clouds is an illusion."

He pushed a cup of tea in front of Gu Qingshan, and said: "I also ask the ghost king to enlighten me, so that we can improve."

"I don't know this illusion of the sea of ​​clouds—" Gu Qingshan said.

The man nodded and said, "It's my lord's private land, and it's somewhat meager."

Gu Qingshan also said sincerely: "I didn't realize it was an illusion, I really want to go back."

The man asked, "Because someone is waiting for you?"

"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.

The man asked: "In order to go back, you don't care about such a wonderful place?"

"It is said to be a scenic spot, but it is actually a prison."

"Why?"

"The so-called practice is to be brave and diligent, to go upstream, to pursue the truth of the world, to create a destiny with one's own will, not to indulge in pleasure and stagnate."

Gu Qingshan said with emphasis: "Every practitioner, when he decides to stay in the cloud realm, is already not worthy of the word "practice."

The man was silent for a while, then waved his sleeves.

The sea of ​​clouds outside the remnant pavilion dispersed.

A dense crowd of monks stood in the air, their bodies covered with thorny vines.

chirp————

The sound of blood flowing was very slight, but the superimposition of countless such sounds made it look terrifying.

The strange thing is that the monks all had smiles on their faces more or less, as if immersed in some kind of sweet dream.

The man said: "The Yemo Heaven Realm has long been ruined, leaving only the ruined pavilion where you and I are sitting."

"My lord has used some methods to renovate this place, so that those monks who come to respond to the disaster can feel at home."

"Of course, if they stay here, they have to pay with their own flesh and blood, spiritual power, and soul power."

"With vines around, this will become a long process, and everything about them will be utilized to the extreme."

Gu Qingshan's eyes flickered, and he asked: "White lotus? The fruit of merit?"

"Ghost King Mingjian, the so-called fruit of merit is indeed transformed from the seeds of the evil ghost spider demon vine." The man praised.

While speaking, a monk was suddenly sucked into a mummy.

The vines spread out, allowing the mummy to fall from the clouds.

Gu Qingshan moved the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and lightly probed the mummy.

— without a soul.

Even the soul of this person has been sucked dry.

"You see, this noble God has finished enjoying his blessings and has returned to his own world."

The man sighed and continued:

"Those gods who shared the same goals with him even gave him a feast for three days and three nights to send him off."

"It's really a perfect life. Sometimes I think about it, maybe he is really blessed."

He waved.

The sea of ​​clouds quickly closed.

"Ghost King, now let's talk about business." The man's tone became serious.

"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.

The man said: "Your ability is very special. You can guard the hell for us. In this way, we can save a lot of manpower."

On the low table, a mask appeared.

This mask is engraved with complicated runes, exuding powerful magic power, but it is different from those evil ghost masks that Gu Qingshan has seen.

"My lord said, if you can pass through the sea of ​​clouds, you still have some ability, you can use it."

The man continued: "Put on this mask, and become my lord's servant from now on, and the incident of the Huangquan Rebellion will be exposed."

Gu Qingshan's eyes fell on the mask, wondering: "Why is this mask full of runes instead of evil spirits?"

The man said, "Slaves are naturally subject to various restrictions, and naturally they cannot be compared with adults—well, I think you are also a smart person, don't miss this chance to live."

The man pushed the mask in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan readily reached out to take the mask, but suddenly stopped.

He retracted his hand, looked at the man, and asked, "Are you your lord's servant?"

The man nodded and said, "Yes."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said sincerely: "I have never done one thing, and I will never do it in the future, so I can't know the real situation, and I have been puzzled by it. Please don't hesitate to enlighten me."

The man was startled and said, "What's the matter?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what kind of experience is it like to be a dog?"