The ghost stood in the darkness, bent down, and looked at Gu Qingshan and Zhao Xiaoseng.

Its whole body was shrouded in black mist, only its head was exposed, and a pair of pupils burning with green flames reached in front of Gu Qingshan and stared at him.

"What a obvious fluctuation, I felt the power of the life talisman technique in you."

"... Another evil spirit who wants to participate in the six paths of power. Have you avoided those more powerful guys and ventured to come here, hoping that I will give you the status of the Holy Selection?"

According to normal circumstances, when a person faces such questions, he will most likely continue to talk, hoping to get more time and conversations to judge the situation.

But Gu Qingshan didn't say anything and quietly held the black silk thread in his hand.

One end of this black silk thread is connected to himself and the other end is connected to the ghost.

A vague feeling came from the silk thread and passed to Gu Qingshan's heart.

——With a certain mysterious touch emitted from the silk thread, he could feel the other party’s anger and murderous intention.

There are millions of explanations for anger.

There is only one kind of murderous intention.

Of course Gu Qingshan understood the mystery.

At this moment, he turned his mind and found a deeper understanding of the "attachment" of fate.

Don't know this monster,

No intelligence,

Nothing this matters, you can directly feel the other person's attitude and emotions.

Fate skills are really powerful skills born to save the situation.

"Not that," Gu Qingshan said frankly, "I am not an evil ghost, I am the lord of war in Huangquandao. I entered here to understand the evil ghost, and I woke you up without even being aware of it."

The ghost's head retreated back and suddenly came up, and his pair of green fire ghost eyes opened wider.

"Huangquan Dao? You said you are from Huangquan Dao?"

It roared with surprise.

On the black silk thread, the murderous intent from the ghost disappeared a little.

Very good, it seems that my idea is correct.

This monster may have given the existence of something to the evil ghosts. For some reason, it is now full of murderous intentions for the evil ghosts.

"I am indeed from Huangquan." Gu Qingshan said.

He took out the prison-suppressing ghost king's staff, held it in his hand, and his whole body moved his strength.

The power of the yellow spring radiantly shrouded him, illuminating the darkness around him.

The ghost said repeatedly, "How strange, it's obviously the person selected by the Huangquan Holy Sect, but he came to the world of evil ghosts and called me to come - what are you going to do?"

A hint of eagerness and expectation came from the black silk thread.

Gu Qingshan felt it.

He was silent for a moment, and had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and finally said, "The six paths of struggle are about to begin. I am here to understand the opponent."

The ghost suddenly laughed to the sky.

"Hahahaha, what a lord of the Yellow Springs War. It turns out that he wanted to defeat the chosen person of the evil ghost path in advance before the start of the six paths of power. This is indeed a good idea."

It stopped laughing and said with sarcasm: "It's a pity that the evil ghosts have even mastered the flood. They have also selected three evil ghosts and holy candidates, each with their own names, namely the evil ghosts, the evil ghosts with a life barrier, the evil ghosts with a giant body, and the evil ghosts with a karma fire."

"A little guy from Huangquan, although you have the realm of a saint in the Galaxy, you are just one person and cannot fight against the three evil ghosts and holy candidates at the same time, and even more so, can't fight against the Great Flood."

"Even if I give you the identity of the Holy Chosen, it will be futile."

"Go back."

After saying that, it shook its head and turned around and was about to hide in the darkness again.

The black silk thread trembled slightly, and Gu Qingshan immediately felt the other party's regret and disappointment.

Immediately afterwards, the black thread broke.

This shows that the other party has given up communicating with him and is unwilling to have any connection with him anymore.

Gu Qingshan recalled what the other party said, and his thoughts kept surging.

This ghost can give himself the identity of the evil ghost and holy!

In this way, it is indeed a bit like the one-horned ghost who gave it the identity of the Huangquan Holy.

Maybe they exist in the same category.

——However, this ghost felt that he could not deal with the flood or the evil ghosts, so he left in disappointment.

So what should I do?

If I missed this opportunity, I am afraid I will never see this person again.

Based on its words, it can be completely judged that it has a certain interventional force in the evil ghost world. Even if it cannot become the chosen one of the evil ghosts, it can still help itself in other aspects.

Never miss it!

At this moment, countless scenes of the past flashed through Gu Qingshan's mind.

Great flood.

The end of life without birth.

How can we overcome the flood?

Those big men in Void City could not even resist the signs of this doomsday.

I can't resist this doomsday either.

——No, for myself now, the flood is real despair and an insurmountable hurdle.

Gu Qingshan's heart sank.

In the darkness, the ghost gradually moved away and was about to disappear from Gu Qingshan's sight.

Gu Qingshanqiang calmed down and continued to think in his heart.

——Unable to fight against the flood.

What else can I do to keep this ghost?

Suddenly, Gu Qingshan remembered what the one-horned ghost monster said when he crossed the galaxy:

"It turns out that it is the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Lord of the Six Realms Divine Mountains. You can actually pass on "Buzhou" and must have gone through countless hard battles."

"The identity you have, and the things you accomplish, are rare in the world."

"——It seems that the Holy Choice of the Yellow Spring World can end."

A thought suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

He shouted at the depths of the darkness:

"Your Excellency, I can definitely kill all the evil ghosts, none of them are my opponents."

"Even a great flood, it can't compare to the power I have!"

Gu Qingshan inspires the power of the yellow spring in his body, suddenly waves his fist and strikes four punches in a row in the void!

All four punches hit the empty space, but they burst out with different powers.

The mountain puppet.

No mercy.

Wanying.

——Empty Tribulation!

It’s okay to say the first three punches, but Gu Qingshan failed to hit the punch of “Kongjie”.

Even if it was just a demonstration, even if it was just a random blow, this punch exceeded his ability.

As soon as he raised his fist, this style of fist immediately drained the underworld power in his body.

A strange phenomenon emerges.

The dark world faded and turned into countless lines and light spots before Gu Qingshan's eyes.

All forms disappeared.

All sentient beings no longer exist, and wherever Gu Qingshan’s eyes reach, there are only rules and the source power that constitutes everything.

The moment has passed.

Everything returned to normal.

Gu Qingshan's legs became weak and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

All physical strength and the power of the Yellow Spring are consumed.

Originally, the Yellow Spring Source Power was a kind of power of the Six Paths, which could activate the "Empty Tribulation", but due to Gu Qingshan's strength, this punch was only opened.
To be continued...