In the boundless blood pool, a high platform rumbled up.
Gu Qingshan only felt a force of space movement, and the next second, he was already standing on the high platform.
At this time, there were already several dead people with powerful auras on the stage.
Everyone occupied a position, looking at each other unabashedly, and getting ready.
Gu Qingshan also found a deserted place to wait quietly.
Lines of small scarlet characters quickly appeared in the air:
"The ghost king's struggle for supremacy has begun."
"You join the fraying race for candidacy for the Skinned Hell."
"Note: This time the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Rod will host a complete battle for hell, so the rules will be different from last time."
Gu Qingshan nodded secretly in his heart.
The original world that I was in before was just a fragment of the world of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
But the current fight for the Ghost King is the eighteen levels of hell in the entire six-path reincarnation world!
There is no comparison at all.
so……
He looked around.
I saw that the dead all exuded powerful auras, almost no worse than ordinary practitioners of the unpredictable realm.
Every dead man is eager to try.
If you become the Ghost King, you can command the entire eighteen levels of hell.
What a huge force this is!
While Gu Qingshan was thinking, he suddenly felt a bit itchy on his shoulder.
itch?
He is a practitioner in the Unpredictable Realm, and his body is the body of a demon dragon. How come he suddenly feels itchy?
Gu Qingshan was also a little surprised. When he swept his mind away, he saw a small white bone insect lying on his shoulder, exuding a faint aura.
——The aura of the Skeleton Girl.
Gu Qingshan thought about it and suddenly understood.
Previously on Tiewei Mountain, the Skeleton Girl pushed herself, so she came to the Skinning Hell.
Could it be...
Did this little white-bone insect follow me at that time?
What does Skeleton Girl want to express?
Gu Qingshan quietly picked off the white bone bug and held it gently in his hand.
The little insect immediately sent a spiritual thought towards him:
"Many powerful immortals, ghosts, mythical beasts, evil ghosts, and asuras have slept in hell in the past. Although you have various means, you may not be able to ascend to the throne of the Ghost King as quickly as possible."
"Let me help you. You and I will work together to achieve the position of Ghost King before I am killed. Only in this way can we save everyone and leave the underworld."
"I know you have questions, but first we have to survive, and then I will tell you the truth."
"I resist outside, you fight for the ghost king inside -"
"You have to succeed quickly!"
After the white bone insect finished transmitting the message, it turned into a bone ring and was put on his finger.
Gu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat.
What's the meaning?
Could it be that Skeleton Girl has foreseen the outcome of the war?
So the two times she faked her death just now were done to deliberately confuse the enemy, in order to make the enemy hesitate and delay for more time when she really couldn't fight back?
It seems...that's how it should be.
Gu Qingshan quickly confirmed his judgment, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
No wonder she wants to test her identity...
Gu Qingshan clenched his fists slightly.
No matter what, Skeleton Girl has always stood by her master.
Then, she is his natural ally.
Besides, if such a powerful being wants to escape, who can stop her?
I'm afraid that to buy time for herself, she still wants to save more sentient beings from hell.
Yes, that should be the case.
Otherwise she could just walk away!
Buzz——
A shock spread throughout the Skinning Hell, interrupting Gu Qingshan's thoughts.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they felt vaguely that some kind of will was coming.
Gu Qingshan glanced down and saw that the bone ring on his finger was emitting a faint wave.
In the void, lines of small scarlet characters appeared:
"The battle for Skinning Hell has begun."
"The rules for this candidate selection——"
"Due to the joint merits and blessings of the Lord of the Underworld and the True God of the Underworld, you will understand the rules first, and you can add some conditions."
"Please check the rules immediately!"
All the small characters turned over and turned into a new line of small characters:
"Skinned Hell Winning Rules: Be the only one standing on the high platform (auxiliary rules can be added)."
Gu Qingshan took a look and shook his head silently.
This condition——
No need to make any changes at all.
"Save time and get started."
He communicated with the bone ring with his thoughts.
The bone ring moved slightly, and the voice of the skeleton woman came from afar, vaguely mixed with the fierce roar of battle:
"These people are not bad at all. Do you really want to fight them? It will take too much time!"
"No, I'm very fast." Gu Qingshan responded with his spiritual mind.
"good!"
The skeleton girl responded and stopped talking.
The next moment, everyone on the high platform looked astonished.
"To be the only one standing on the high platform..." someone muttered under his breath.
Almost instantly, everyone started fighting!
They did not hesitate to use all kinds of killing moves, just to knock others off the high ground.
Gu Qingshan had already finished reciting the spell and shouted: "Come out!"
Blah blah blah!
I saw dense crowds of dead people appearing on the high platform, filling every position almost instantly.
In just a short moment——
Even if they are attacked by weapons, hit by spells, hit by fists, or even knocked directly back to sleep in the river of death, these dead people will rush towards every candidate without hesitation.
The dead come from the River of Death and are not the Seven Kings of the Kingdom of Death. Their strength may be inferior to the candidates of the Skinning Hell——
But they are crowded.
Almost instantly, the entire high platform was filled with people.
One group of the dead were knocked away, and another group appeared immediately. The number was almost endless, leaving the candidates struggling to deal with it.
What's more, the mission of the dead is not to defeat their opponents.
They rushed forward desperately, hugging their feet, grabbing their hands, locking their waists, and twisting their heads. Almost every candidate was grabbed tightly by a large group of the dead.
Once the target was locked, the dead immediately moved together and jumped towards the outside of the high platform, shouting as they jumped: "—For the glory of the God of Death!"
After a few breaths of time, all the candidates were pulled off the high platform!
Only the place where Gu Qingshan stood was given some space by the dead.
He stood there and watched the show leisurely.
There was an extremely majestic evil ghost. Although he was tightly held and unable to move, he seemed to have some powerful ability and was able to fall into a stalemate with more than a dozen dead people.
Gu Qingshan then stepped forward and personally kicked the evil ghost in the back, knocking it off the high platform.
finally.
Only the last person was left on the entire high platform.
Gu Qingshan.
"Okay, call it a day and go back to sleep."
Gu Qingshan greeted.
All the dead suddenly disappeared without a trace.
——They came out to have a good time and went back to sleep in the River of Death again.
Gu Qingshan stood on the high platform for a while.
I saw an unconvinced voice coming from outside the high platform:
"Throughout the ages, summoners have been isolated from the outside of hell for too long. The spirits they summoned are long gone. Why can you still summon them?"
Gu Qingshan turned around and saw the evil ghost.
"My men and I are all new here." Gu Qingshan said.
"New here?" the evil spirit asked confused.
Another candidate immediately shouted: "No, I'm not convinced. It's obviously a battle between candidates, why do you call so many helpers!"
"Yes, so many people came all at once. Just now, a great mage bit my hand. He didn't want to lose his face and just tried to pull me away from the stage."
"Someone is pulling my hair... it is too unworthy of the majesty of hell."
"This is not a battle between the strong and the strong!"
"What's a human sea battle!"
"protest!"
Other candidates also shouted.
In the void, a strange fluctuation occurred.
Everyone received an ownerless consciousness from the Prison Suppressing Ghost King's Staff:
"Hell's business, hell's decision."
"The gods of hell represent the scepter and make judgments on matters here."
"Please invite the God of Death!"
The candidates showed excitement and waited for a while.
Gu Qingshan looked at them and couldn't bear to interrupt their beautiful vision. He also remembered that time was running out, and finally had to cough lightly.
"I declare that everything is fair and reasonable," he said.
The invisible wave coming from the Prison Suppressing Ghost King's Staff received this message and immediately left the Skinning Hell.
Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked at Gu Qingshan.
like--
Something is wrong.
"Are you the righteous god of hell?" the evil ghost asked.
"Yes, I invite you to go to the Death River for vacation next time - if you are willing to work for me."
After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, his whole body was suddenly taken away by a wave of space.
He advanced from the blood sea hell.
