Chapter 22 Conspiracy

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In the Art of the World.

The middle-aged man is still talking carefully with Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked at the other party's expression, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Supposedly such a long time has passed. The God of Life - I mean that monster. It should have eaten enough souls and has recovered from its injuries long ago. Why is it still staying in the Requiem Home and refusing to leave? ?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The middle-aged man said: "After it sneaked back, it was initially prepared to eat enough souls and leave, but gradually, it discovered a benefit -"

The middle-aged man sneered: "The Requiem Township is protected by the oath jointly sworn by the seven gods of the inner world and the four righteous gods of the void. It is deeply hidden in the turbulence of the void and is safe."

"However, if it returns to the void turbulence... it will probably be found by the monster's original partners and enemies."

"How does the God of Life know how monsters get along with each other? He will definitely be exposed in front of those terrifying monsters."

"So, instead of going out and taking risks to seek death, it's better to stay in Requiem Township and live a life without having to worry about anything."

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "As the God of Life, it is worthy of its name."

"What's the meaning?"

"Its fear of death is unprecedented in my life."

"...You have no respect for the gods." The middle-aged man said.

"No, I also respect some gods - of course, not parallel gods like the God of Life."

Gu Qingshan said, and then asked: "How do you want me to cooperate with you regarding escaping from Requiem Township?"

When it comes to business, the middle-aged man becomes obviously serious.

He looked Gu Qingshan up and down and said with a hint of probing: "First of all, we need to know your attitude towards killing people."

Gu Qingshan leaned back on his chair and said calmly: "I have killed more creatures than all your kings combined."

The middle-aged man stared at him and said displeasedly: "There is no need to say such big words in front of us. You have to understand that we are all the kings of a country and the masters of the entire world of gods. We can kill many lives with our hands." It’s not something mortals like you can compare to.”

Gu Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingshan and gradually became hesitant.

He said to the void above his head: "The Ninth King, I remember that you can see a person's sins - look at him."

In the void, a face appeared and stared at Gu Qingshan.

This face suddenly screamed: "He is an existence more evil than gods. He has completely destroyed trillions of dead people! He is a real evil ghost!"

Waves of surprised exclamations sounded in the void, and the kings seemed to be shocked by this conclusion.

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingshan again and asked in a tone full of doubts: "Have you destroyed billions of souls? I'm afraid even the God of Life has never done this. How did you do it?"

"Those are just some villains."

Gu Qingshan wrote lightly: "Isn't this a very simple matter? If you offend me, don't even think about dying properly."

The middle-aged man fell silent.

He lowered his head and seemed to be participating in the discussion among the kings.

Gu Qingshan didn't rush him, he just waited quietly.

after awhile.

The middle-aged man said: "The situation has changed, and we have made a new decision."

"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.

The middle-aged man said: "We originally wanted you to be responsible for some things, mainly to support us."

"Then what?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"After reconsideration, since you can defeat the king and are a heinous evil spirit, we think you can fully participate in this matter."

The middle-aged man cleared his throat and said, "You should have the ability to control a person's life and make him die completely at a specific time."

"This, I am capable of doing it." Gu Qingshan said.

"What are you going to do?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Bleeding, or the simplest way, stuffing a time bomb into his stomach." Gu Qingshan said.

The middle-aged man paused and frowned: "Is it that simple?"

"Simplicity means practicality." Gu Qingshan said.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, you have to put a person in an extremely vulnerable state and die if he is touched - this means that the person's death comes from the person who touches him."

"I understand, so what should we do?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"No matter what, listen, this is the best time in history," the middle-aged man said, "There is only the last person left in the direct bloodline of the God of Life, who is still a three-year-old child."

"Gu Qingshan, you have to work with us to let this child die in the hands of the God of Life."

"This is its direct bloodline. According to the oaths made by the gods in the past, it cannot kill this last royal bloodline, otherwise it will be considered a violation of the oath."

Gu Qingshan thought for a while and said: "It shouldn't be like this - the God of Life has been integrated with the law of death in this world. If the boy dies, Requiem Township will be destroyed and the God of Life will be seriously injured."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Things are not as simple as you think. Once it is seriously injured and realizes that we have broken through the barriers of this world, it will still have the strength to catch up and kill us."

"Can it kill you?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Of course, we are dead and are not protected by the oath. It's just that we don't have the mark of the God of Life on our bodies, so it can't find us." The middle-aged man said.

Gu Qingshan suddenly realized.

Yes, the royal family does not have the mark of the God of Life, so kings can escape being devoured by monsters when they die.

The middle-aged man added: "Remember, we must control the child's death process precisely, and it must be neither early nor late, just so that he dies in the hands of the God of Life, so that the God of Life will be counterattacked by the oath and die. "

"Once the God of Life dies, both we and you will be free."

Gu Qingshan thought for a while and asked: "When are you planning to do this? You must know that the God of Life will not show up easily."

The middle-aged man said: "Tomorrow, when the enthronement ceremony is held, it will definitely lurk in the dark and observe the whole process."

Gu Qingshan added: "The four gods will also come."

"Don't pay attention to those four traitors. Once the God of Life dies, they will lose all their power." The middle-aged man said.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "I see, it's a deal."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction.

After the two parties discussed some details, the spell was about to dissipate.

Finally, Gu Qingshan said hesitantly: "That child is your descendant. I'm worried that you won't be able to take action when the time comes."

The middle-aged man said seriously: "You don't need to worry. We are kings and lords of the world. We can still face some of the most basic sacrifices calmly."

"That's good - by the way, this realm technique is of great use to me, you can't consume it." Gu Qingshan said.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "It's just a card, do you care so much?"

"Of course." Gu Qingshan said.

"Okay, we will give you the same card." The middle-aged man said.

Gu Qingshan was satisfied.

He nodded at the other party, and his figure gradually disappeared from the art of the world.

In a daze, Gu Qingshan found himself back in the temporary camp.

time--

It seemed that only an insignificant moment had passed.

Zhang Yinghao and others glanced at him, but said nothing more.

There was no movement around, and they subconsciously thought that the fluctuation of the spell just now came from Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked down at his hands.

A card of the art of realm reappeared in his hand.

Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It's not bad. Although he talks a lot, he finally gave me back the cards."

"Requiem Township...ah, what an ironic name for the world."