Chapter 406: That Era

Above the Prison Suppressing Ghost Scepter, all the rays of light dissipated.

A deck of cards appears in front of everyone.

Card?

There was a question in everyone's mind.

It should be the strongest battle of the eighteenth hell next, why would there be a deck of cards?

They looked again in disbelief.

A deck of cards indeed.

The deck of cards is stacked together, and the surface of each card is a dead gray.

The card placed on the top has been revealed.

It was a landscape.

wilderness.

sea.

Moonlight illuminates the night sky.

A huge ship is moored on the shore.

Eighteen strong men stood on the boat, surrounding a scepter.

That's what's on the entire card.

"What's the situation?" Someone asked, puzzled.

I saw this card fly into the air and stop motionless.

"It seems to be a law related to the election." A strong man whispered.

"It's impossible to pull all of us in with one card." Another strong man said flatly.

"Hmph, what do you know..."

The original strong man said here, and did not say any more.

But looking at his face, it was obviously a lot more dignified.

Gu Qingshan is also a lot more serious.

To be able to construct a small world with one card, and to accommodate many dead people to fight in it, the construction ability of this law of heaven is really incredible.

The first card was still suspended in mid-air motionless.

Immediately afterwards, eighteen cards flew out of the deck, and they were suspended in front of the eighteen strong men in turn.

The strong people look at their own cards, and then look at other people's cards.

Everyone soon discovered that on the card in front of them, they were drawn to be sleeping.

On other people's cards, it is natural that others are sleeping.

At this point, the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Scepter remained silent.

It doesn't give any hints anymore.

Things happened so bizarre.

The eighteen strong men carefully looked at the cards in front of them, not knowing what to do for a while.

"It turned out to be a dream card." Gu Qingshan secretly said.

Similarly, there are also a few strong people who are thoughtful.

No one could have imagined that the ghost king's scepter was actually related to the Chosen One.

Gu Qingshan recalled his previous life - at that time, there were indeed some excellent Chosen Ones who could construct Chosen Skills into cards.

But no one has ever been able to do this.

People fight in a card, and then a new card appears in this card, and the new card can make people enter a dream.

There are cards in the cards.

What will happen next?

Gu Qingshan pondered.

He suddenly laughed.

With such incredible power, it is easy to build a world, build a dream, and want to kill himself and others.

In this case, there is really nothing to think about.

There is no way out.

He reached out and touched the card in front of him.

"This card is a dream, you need to enter it to know what's inside." Gu Qingshan reminded the Seven Commanders.

Several leaders are still hesitating, Gu Qingshan has disappeared.

Suddenly, he was sucked in by that card.

The seventeen strong men were startled.

"Interesting, I'll go take a look too." Female Asura said.

She touched her card and disappeared in an instant.

The other powerhouses followed suit and touched their cards one after another.

Eighteen strong, and finally two left.

"Why didn't you go in?" one asked.

"This must be a trap. If you go in, won't you be slaughtered?" Another person said.

"It makes sense...but the first card has been shown to us just now, and the opponent's strength can even build the world, so to speak..." The previous man pondered.

He suddenly reached out and touched the card.

He also disappeared.

Now, there was only one last person left on the deck.

The last person stood alone on the deck of the giant ship, silently thinking about what had just happened.

Those people were too careless to be sucked in by the cards.

——Or, why don't you enter that card to see it yourself?

Just when he was hesitating, his figure disappeared on the first card suspended in mid-air.

Looking at this scene, he still didn't understand what happened.

Suddenly, a force came from the sky, and he was ejected from the giant ship.

He became the first knockout.

the other side.

Gu Qingshan landed on both feet.

Dim lights.

Melodious and soothing music.

Whispering, chuckling, and intertwined voices.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the bartender asked politely.

Gu Qing Shan didn't answer and looked around quickly.

This is a bar.

Familiar and impressive.

He was standing in front of the bar.

He suddenly saw Ye Feili and Liao Hang.

The two were sitting on a booth, talking in a low voice and drinking.

"Sir?" the bartender asked hesitantly.

Gu Qing Shan stretched out his finger and pointed at a bottle.

"OK, just a second."

The bartender skillfully opened the wine, took the glass, and poured it for him.

Gu Qing Shan sat down on the seat in front of the bar.

Suddenly, a hoarse and lazy voice came from his ear.

"Someone was eliminated."

Gu Qingshan turned his head.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe sat beside him.

Gu Qingshan recalled the scene just now.

This person appeared completely out of thin air, silently, without any movement.

Gu Qingshan pondered: "You created this place?"

"No, you and I created this place together," the black-robed man said.

He took the two glasses of wine handed by the bartender and placed one in front of Gu Qing Shan.

"How?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"My rule is to create an environment that makes you most comfortable."

The man in black robe seemed a little helpless: "Your life seems to be under a lot of pressure. After choosing the card rules for a long time, I only found this only place to relax."

He toasted.

Gu Qingshan picked up the cup and touched a cup with the man in black robe.

The two drank the wine.

"This wine is still as spicy as ever. If I didn't know it in advance, I would definitely think it was a reality." Gu Qing Shan said.

The black-robed man smiled: "Just be happy, this environment is the reward for becoming the strongest in a certain hell."

"It's more than that, I think you seem to be guarding against something." Gu Qingshan looked at the other party's eyes and said.

In the corner of the bar, Liao Hang and Ye Fei slipped past him without any reaction.

They are like looking at strangers.

"You see it? Only you and I can come in here. It's a secret room, and no one can spy on it."

The black-robed man said.

He looked tired and vicissitudes, and the wrinkles on his face were evident in the light.

Gu Qing Shan put down the cup: "So, what should we do now?"

"Some small questions, similar to Truth or Dare."

The man in black robe said, holding up a thick book.

He reached out and drew a card from the book.

This card was randomly placed on the table by him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the card.

On the card was a man in a dress, kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers, and speaking to a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman listened with joy on her face, as if intoxicated by the other party's sweet words, but she held a skull in her hands behind her back.

"Relax, as long as what you say is the truth, there will be no movement on my card." The black-robed man said.

"What if you lie?"

"You can look at that skull."

"Understood."

The black-robed man cleared his throat: "Then, let's start."

"Are you single?" he asked.

"Um...that's it."

"Is it?"

"The relationship has not been formally established." Gu Qingshan said uncomfortably.

The black-robed man looked at the cards on the table.

The card didn't move.

"So, do you have any friends?"

"Have."

"Are they reliable?"

"Reliable."

"what sport do you like?"

"Ball Games."

"Do you have any special hobbies?"

"I'm not bad at cooking, and the ingredients for my beef rib barbecue have been listed in the National Gourmet Summary."

"You are talented, are your parents still alive?"

"Not anymore."

"Feel sorry."

The black-robed man also seemed to feel that his question was a little trivial, and explained, "I have to understand how deeply you are tied to the world."

He picked up a card from the book and looked at it.

It's a blank card with just a row of numbers that keeps changing.

"Your occupation." The black-robed man continued to ask.

"the scientist."

The black-robed man said with some doubts: "When you were on the boat, you seemed to have said that killing was your profession, so you are different from those murderous ghosts..."

"Sorry, my profession in life is a scientist, and in battle my profession is a sword repairer."

"Jianxiu, tsk, I haven't heard this title for a long time, I really miss it."

The black-robed man said, looking down at the number-only card in his hand.

On that card, a number stood still.

97.

"Ninety-seven—great grades, you're so connected to your world, and you don't want to lose each other."

The black-robed man had a smile on his face.

"And you are a sword cultivator, well, if you can become the sword cultivator of the lord of one prison, you must be good at fighting."

"Very good, congratulations, you passed the first round."

Gu Qingshan was a little dazed.

Is this over?

Fight yourself in a card, and then there's a dream card in that card.

After entering the dream card, another person was holding a book of cards, constantly testing himself with cards.

He was thinking that the man in black robe had drawn six cards in a row from the book.

The black-robed man quickly put the six cards together to form a large card.

On this card, a huge war scene is drawn.

Demons, gods, beastmasters, and asuras formed an unprecedented army.

They discussed on the card and held an oath ceremony.

A deity stood on the high platform and said something loudly.

Warriors of the four worlds, wearing armor and holding their weapons high.

In the next scene, they rushed into the Yellow Springs World.

The big iron surrounding mountain, which has not had the slightest movement in ten thousand years, cracked.

The dead of the eighteenth hell rushed out.

The forwards of both sides collided.

The war has begun.

Gu Qingshan just looked at it from a distance and felt a magnificent meaning.

Countless sad songs and heroics are produced every moment.

The black-robed man held the card with an apologetic expression on his face.

"I don't know if you can withstand such a fierce war, but if you want to become a ghost king, you must enter the next dream and witness that era."

"Is this the second level?"

"Yes."

"Come on then."

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and touched the card.