Dream Island.
Hotel.
After Gu Qingshan left for a long time.
In the corridor outside the room, the fat man wearing a green peaked cap was still standing guard.
He had a keyboard hanging on his chest, leaning against the wall outside the door, chewing on the apple in his hand.
"It's been so long, what kind of important guest is Brother Gu meeting?"
The fat man muttered in his heart.
There was a magic circle separating them, so he didn't know what was going on inside.
But Gu Qingshan said it very seriously.
This man is definitely not someone who talks nonsense.
Well, it must be important.
The fat man confirmed the matter again and felt at ease.
At this time, a beautiful woman dressed in hot clothes came from the end of the corridor.
The fat man took one look and quickly typed the next line on the keyboard: "Whistle attentively, this is the sound of seducing beautiful women."
His hat immediately let out a long whistle.
The woman seemed to be used to such reactions, and just stared at the fat man coldly.
"What are you doing standing at the door of Room 319?" the woman asked.
The fat man looked at the room number next to him and quickly typed: "My friend has something to do in there, so I came out to guard him."
The woman nodded and said, "I'm the boss here, and it's time to renew room 319."
The fat man was startled and touched his body.
I came from the river of death and was summoned. Before I came here, I was still fighting the undead. Once I was summoned, I seemed to have escaped. How could I have the currency of the living world?
He looked at the door of room 319.
The door was closed tightly and no sound could come out from inside.
Maybe Brother Gu was talking about a critical moment, so it would be bad to bother him just for a little money.
I am a fat man who can afford to eat well in both the worlds of life and death. How can I be stumped by this little money?
Thinking of this, the fat man forced out a flattering smile and typed quickly with both hands:
"Boss, you are truly the only beauty I have ever seen in my life, the most beautiful one."
The female boss said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. As long as you live here, you will naturally take me under my protection. No one dares to mess with you. But if you can't pay the rent, get out."
The fat man nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile again: "Don't worry, my adults are talking about something at the moment, so I don't want to disturb you. How about I send you the money later?"
The female boss stared at the fat man.
Poof
A voice suddenly sounded next to him.
But another guest appeared in the corridor.
This is a robot whose whole body is made of steel. It looked at the dead fat man and laughed at him: "Inferior man, if you are so poor, don't come and stay in this hotel, otherwise you will embarrass yourself."
The fat man was so angry that he almost rushed forward.
The robot also took out a spear emitting silver light, pointed it at the dead fat man, and said scornfully: "Looking for death?"
The fat man typed: "I'm afraid a being like you doesn't know the meaning of death, so I'll take you there now."
As soon as his eyes turned into vertical pupils, his shoulder was immediately pressed by a hand.
That female boss.
The female boss looked into his eyes and her expression changed.
Dragon clan.
This is the Eye of the Dragon Clan.
Unexpectedly, a dragon is in his hotel, doing the job of guarding the door.
So, who is the owner of this dragon?
Not worth messing with them.
The female boss shook her head and whispered: "The rule of Dream Island is that you can't cause trouble in the hotel."
The fat man had a violent expression on his face and typed hard: "He messed with me first."
The female boss sighed and her tone was a little softer: "Forget it, you can continue to stay here, and I won't charge you any money. But you don't cause trouble, how about it?"
The fat man paused for a moment and typed silently: "Okay."
The female boss nodded.
Although the Dragon Clan is cunning, what they said still stands true.
She disappeared from where she was.
Only the fat man and the robot were left in the corridor.
"Ha, the boss always pities the poor, and that's right. One of my bullets is more valuable than your life, a low-class life." The robot shook the gun in his hand like a show off and said.
The damn fat man was not angry this time.
He put away his keyboard, took off his hat, and grinned.
"Of course I can't compare to a rich man like you."
The fat man spoke.
Dragon Curse, rise!
The robot didn't notice anything at all. He just paused slightly, feeling a little bored.
If the other party relents, should he continue to scold him?
It's not fun anymore.
"Junk carbon-based life..."
The robot put away the gun angrily and strode outside.
Silence returned to the corridor.
Only the dead fat man was left standing there silently.
After a while.
He suddenly raised his hand, spread it out and whispered: "I won't accept any kind of power today, only money."
Blah blah blah
In the void, countless steel coins suddenly fell.
The money fell into his hand, disappeared immediately, and was collected by him.
The damn fat man murmured: "If you dare to scold me, I will wipe out all your life savings..."
A full quarter of an hour passed.
The last steel crystal fell down and was pocketed by the fat man.
"The mechanical empire's hard currency is now rich."
The fat man whistled and said with satisfaction.
He leaned against the wall again and began to eat a second apple.
Suddenly, the female boss appeared in the corridor again.
The fat man put on his hat, took out his keyboard and typed:
"Boss, you're here at the right time. I'm not someone who stays in a hotel without paying."
He casually took out a money bag and threw it over.
The female boss took the money bag and threw it back.
"This time it's really not about money, but I have something to ask you for advice."
The female boss said.
"Huh? Huh? Need advice?" The fat man typed with a confused look on his face.
"Yes, it is said that the dragon race is the most knowledgeable race. I discovered a strange thing. I must rely on your knowledge." The female boss said.
"What's in it for me?" Fatty typed.
The female boss looked at his figure and said: "The three meals in our store are the best in Dream Island. From now on, whenever you come, you can eat as you like."
"Say it, it's obligatory." The fat man typed excitedly.
The female boss hesitated and said: "Are we going to talk here?"
"Yes, I have to guard the door in case anything happens." Fatty typed.
The female boss then snapped her fingers.
A row of clocks appeared in the void in front of her.
The fat man's eyes narrowed.
It turns out that he is a master of time. No wonder he can open a store in a place like Dream Island.
The female boss said: "Please see, there is something wrong with my natal soul weapon. They could originally show the historical process of various time areas in the void, but now there is something wrong with them."
The fat man looked towards the clocks.
I saw a row of seventeen clocks, and every hand was spinning crazily.
The fat man tilted his head and thought for a moment before typing: "Are you pregnant?"
"No, I don't have a partner now." The female boss said.
"Is there a pattern for good things?" Fatty typed again and asked.
"Very good." The female boss glared at him.
The fat man squinted his eyes and typed:
"Fair trade, I will give you a time spell. It is specially used to test time skills. Although it is not very useful, you should know that time spells are always rare."
The female boss then showed a smile and nodded: "Indeed, this is a good deal. I can give you a gold card. You can come and stay wherever you want in the future, and I won't charge you for food and accommodation."
The fat man was also very satisfied and typed: "The spell is like this: Time, you are the enemy of all living things, but you are my best friend. Please help me take care of everything in the quicksand."
The female boss looked solemn and said: "This spell... seems to be that..."
The fat man quickly made a hissing expression.
The female boss immediately stopped talking, summoned her own strength, and said: "Time, you are the enemy of all living beings, but you are my best friend. Please help me take care of everything in the quicksand."
A stream of golden quicksand appeared from the void, circled around the female boss, and then slowly disappeared.
The female boss waited for a moment and looked at her row of clocks again.
On all clocks, the hands are still spinning crazily.
"Strange, through the spell, I found that there is no problem with my time skills. What the hell?"
The female boss looked at the fat man and her voice suddenly stopped.
Opposite her, the fat man looked a little horrified.
A dragon aura could not help but emerge from his body, and his eyes had transformed into a pair of vertical pupils.
"No……"
The fat man spoke with difficulty.
"How could this happen? Time...is over..."
…
the other side.
Gu Qingshan stood on the top of a high mountain.
At this moment, his whole body was covered in white bones, like a monster with exposed bones.
He has collected the six remains of the Frozen Corpse.
"Curtain." He said softly.
"I'm here." Mu's voice sounded in his heart.
"Are you ready?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"You can do it at any time, but you have to be careful. I guess the doomsday has arrived in the evil ghost world and is quietly waiting for the moment when the door to the world opens." Mu said.
"I think so"
"let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from where he was.
