The god closed his eyes and sniffed it slightly.

His expression became relaxed and comfortable, and he whispered: "Yes, this is a very good wine. Although I occasionally come down to take a look, I never thought of drinking such a good wine."

"Add ice?"

"If you don't add it, this kind of wine is best to drink pure."

Gu Qingshan poured a cup and handed it to the red-robed god.

He poured himself a cup without hesitation.

The two sat on the sofa again.

Gu Qingshan watched the other party drink the wine.

The third skeleton quietly appeared.

There are still ten shortages.

The god put down his wine glass and sighed: "I have to say that you humans do have a set of pleasure."

Gu Qingshan picked up the cup and took a sip.

Grey and clear.

If this was the last moment of doomsday, this glass of wine would be worthy of this moment.

He finished drinking it in one sip and filled it with the gods and himself again.

"Surely, yourselves." He said.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Tenshindao.

The two drank the wine.

Gu Qingshan wanted to pour wine again, and the god waved his hand to stop him.

"No, now, I want to talk to you."

Gu Qingshan put down the wine bottle and took a listening posture.

The fourth skeleton appeared.

"Ghost King, your response strategy is quite exciting. I just glanced at Huangquan's situation because all the demons in Huangquan suddenly died."

The red-robed god leaned against the sofa and said slowly.

"Next, you destroyed the demon's strategy every step, and it was not until you hit me with the plan I made before that you finally couldn't turn over."

"I have to say, I admire you very much, but there is one thing you do is really bad."

"Oh? I hope to hear it carefully." Gu Qingshan said.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the fifth bloody skeleton appeared beside King Asura.

"Don't you understand? You distributed the merits to the bed bugs in hell, and they all got the opportunity to be reincarnated, so that hell will be empty."

The red-robed god leaned on the sofa and said slowly: "Your Excellency Ghost King, this is your biggest failure."

"Failed?" Gu Qingshan showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes, hell is gone, and there is no one on your hands."

"You have become a lonely ghost, do you understand?"

The red-robed god sighed in disguise.

"So, you only have it now"

"No! Only my method can deal with the spear." Gu Qingshan interrupted the other party and said.

He explained: "As far as I know, even the gods in Huangquan cannot deal with that and the spear. If I don't do this, there will be no way to solve the problems caused by the spear."

The sixth skeleton appeared.

The red-robed god spread his hands and said, "Why do you have to care about that spear? As a king, you should care more about the power in your hands."

Gu Qingshan said: "When they did things, their merits were rewards they deserved."

"No wonder you ended in such a situation. You still don't understand that the king should control all living beings and achieve his authority." The red-robed god commented.

"I have different opinions on this." Gu Qingshan said.

"Oh, please speak."

“I have to make them really eager to do something in order to inspire their potential and make things successful.”

The seventh skeleton appeared.

There are five more.

The red-robed god looked at him and fell into silence.

He was like looking at a strange creature.

After a brief moment.

"Forget it, let it be for you. Anyway, what you do cannot change the ending I have set for this world."

The red-robed god continued, "Then, what I want to say is"

But Gu Qingshan immediately asked, "What do you call me?"

The old man looked at him in confusion.

Gu Qingshan explained: "I can't even know your honorary title. I have always called you casually and rudely."

The red-robed god paused for a moment, as if he was in deep thought.

The eighth bloody skeleton appeared.

"My name will cause many snoopings to exist, and this private conversation will become an open discussion." He seemed a little distressed.

"Why call me God."

"So you are the master of the heavenly realm?"

“That’s right.”

Gu Qingshan showed an excited expression on his face.

"With your noble status as you, when the world is in the end, you will come to the world in person. Is it to save mankind?" he asked.

"No, it seems you have completely misunderstood." The red-robed god shook his fingers, and his face showed a regretful look of knocking on his good.

The ninth skeleton appeared.

Hongpao Tianshen said: "I thought I was expressing it very clearly, and this is what I was about to tell you."

"Oh? Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.

A faint smile appeared on the red-robed god's face and said, "I came here to appreciate the dying struggle of the loser."

"I don't think I have reached a state of complete despair." Gu Qingshan said.

The old man in red robe said, "This is where I appreciate you, and it is also the fun of the whole thing."

"The army of demons is entering the six realms of reincarnation, and I will leave with the gods. Time is precious, so we will tell a long story."

"Look at me with your ears." Gu Qingshan said.

He puts divine thoughts into the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that the tenth blood skull had appeared, and the last three were missing.

King Asura emitted a brilliant light all over his body, and he recited the oath mantra with all his might.

The big ghost general said to Gu Qingshan: "I did a beautiful job. If you stick to the last time, it will be finished soon!"

In the living room, the red-robed god finally expressed his purpose.

"Hell is empty, the world is weak, and both worlds are beyond salvation, and your talents are outstanding. I hope you think about it and defect to me."

"Terror to you?"

"Yes, I killed a Hell Ghost King, and now I hope to enslave one."

"You killed a hell ghost king? This is impossible!" Gu Qingshan shook his head and said.

"How is it impossible?" said the red-robed god.

"There is only one prison-suppressing ghost king staff in the Yellow Spring world, and I am the only one ghost king."

"That's true, but I'm talking about what happened ten thousand years ago."

The god showed a memory expression on his face.

Ten thousand years ago, the most thrilling plan was so thrilling that I recalled it even now.

And because it was finally successful, every time I recalled, I would bring some sense of accomplishment.

A faint smile appeared on the God's face.

Eleven skeletons.
To be continued...