Sea of blood.
There are two benches on a floating wooden board.
Gu Qingshan held the fishing rod in his hand, sat on one of the benches, put the bait on the hook again, and threw it into the water.
"ah--"
He yawned widely, with a look of boredom on his face.
Sitting next to him was an imposing, handsome and handsome middle-aged man.
The man held a pen and paper in his hand and was writing something.
"So you're trapped here?" the man asked.
"Yes, Master said that my only place of support is the sea of blood. Only after I have settled in the sea of blood for a period of time and my connection with the world becomes deeper can I do other things." Gu Qingshan said.
"This is really boring."
The man shook his head and sighed, writing quickly with the pen in his hand.
"Who says it's not the case - I just killed a historical recorder not long ago, how dare you come to me?" Gu Qingshan squinted at the man.
"Kill one?" The man looked wary and asked, "No way, I am the only one who should record your deeds. What is that person's name?"
"It seemed to be called Yan - something. I killed him before he could write out his name." Gu Qingshan recalled.
"Oh - it turns out to be Yan Hengbang!" The man suddenly realized and continued writing.
This time it was Gu Qingshan's turn to be curious.
"Do you really not care about the death of your colleagues?" he asked.
"That's the one who wrote about the pirated version, and I'm the one who recorded the original version." The man said expressionlessly.
"I see, what's your name?" Gu Qingshan sighed.
"My name is Fireworks."
After the man finished speaking, he put away the pen and paper, grabbed two buckets of instant noodles from the void, handed one bucket to Gu Qingshan, opened the other bucket himself, and started eating happily.
"Are there any drinks?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"No." The man said.
The two ate instant noodles quickly.
"By the way, why did you have so many interactions with Qin Xiaolou during the final battle?" the man asked while eating.
Gu Qingshan said: "He is an apostle among goblins. I guess he roughly knows that the master is the master of the technique, so at the beginning of the 119th chapter you wrote, he was a little nervous and looked at the master involuntarily. "
"It's so dangerous." The man sighed.
"I was very excited at the time. Fortunately, the master was very calm. Then I immediately took over the conversation and nipped this in the bud." Gu Qingshan said.
The two looked at each other.
"Fairy..." they sighed together.
"In the decisive battle with the Soul Screamer, they almost did something bad - it's not because they are bad - it's just that they really can't hide things, especially other people's things." Gu Qingshan said.
He handed the finished bowl to the man.
"You wash the dishes."
"Okay, after I finish washing, we will continue to correct some details..."
"Okay." Gu Qingshan picked up the fishing rod again.
after awhile.
The man washed his hands, dried them, and took out the pen and paper again.
Seeing Gu Qingshan's focused look, he couldn't help but ask: "This is a sea of blood, do you really think you can catch something from here?"
Gu Qingshan raised his pole fiercely.
I saw a fish flying down on the wooden board, flopping twice, and turned into a card.
The man stepped forward and picked up the card. He saw a sincere man on it, making a prayer gesture.
"Card: Tell the truth."
"Whoever gets this card must answer a question and tell the truth."
"Sequelae of using the card: the user will forget what he has said."
Gu Qingshan took a look and then looked at the man.
I saw that the expression of this historical recorder had become dull.
- He seemed to be waiting for a question.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while and asked, "How would you describe me?"
The man couldn't help but replied: "You are so handsome, so when I record history, I almost never write about your appearance directly, so as not to be compared with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly returned to normal.
"What just happened?" he asked doubtfully.
"fine."
Gu Qingshan said and set up the fishing rod again.
The man was still confused.
Gu Qingshan ignored him and focused on fishing.
For a while.
Gu Qingshan said without looking back:
"By the way, when you were recording history... did you ever carefully describe my appearance?"
The man chuckled, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You boy, you are almost as handsome as me, so when I recorded history, in order to avoid distracting everyone, I did not describe much about your appearance. Only the ninth volume of Volume 1 Ten chapters were written a little bit.”
"That's it." Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes.
"What? You don't believe it?" the man said, spreading his hands.
"The person who lied to me, no matter which world he is in, I will find him and kill him." Gu Qingshan said calmly.
The man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Gu Qingshan still didn't look at him and continued: "When people are nervous, they will have physical signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely consistent - do you have a guilty conscience?"
The man said: "Hahaha, there is something I forgot to tell you."
Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"
The man said: "After your master returns to the real world, he will tell the real powerful people everything that happened in the void... It is said that Su Xueer, Anna, Zhiluo, Li An, Feiyue, Ning Yuechan and the others are watching. After passing through the memory of the void, they all expressed their intention to come find you."
Gu Qingshan: "..."
The man said: "When people are nervous, they will have physical signs of shaking hands, sweating, blushing, shortness of breath, and rapid heartbeat. You seem to be completely consistent - do you have a guilty conscience?"
Gu Qingshan slowly turned his head and looked at the man.
…
five minutes later.
The man with a bruised nose and swollen face wrote furiously on the paper:
"Gu Qingshan smiled solemnly and said softly: 'I didn't want to use this trick -'
Uh-huh!
He made a split in the air! "
Gu Qingshan didn't pay attention to this. He looked at the empty sea of blood and asked after a while:
"Historical recorder, do you think those real people will accept this memory?"
The man put the notebook away and said seriously: "Actually, there is a concept in this, I must explain it clearly to you."
"Please speak." Gu Qingshan said.
"No matter how many parallel worlds the evil demon creates, they must be based on an original world, and this world is not a void." The man said.
Gu Qingshan thought for a few breaths and understood.
"There is nothing in the void, and those parallel worlds naturally do not come from the void." He said.
"That's right." The man clapped his hands.
"So...which one is the original world?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Just like your master - in fact, in order to defeat the evil spirits, all the heroic spirits surround the technique." The man said.
Gu Qingshan's eyes slowly lit up.
"You mean, those people around me... are actually real?" he asked.
"Yes, it's just that they don't know it, and when it's all over, they don't remember it," the man said.
"So……"
"I guess they will come to you after knowing everything. That's all. I will finish the book today and you can read it for yourself."
The man tore a piece of paper from the notebook and threw it into the void.
The piece of paper suddenly turned into a curtain of light, showing the scene of a certain world.
I saw that a grand celebration was being held in that world.
Powerful men from all walks of life gathered together to celebrate the victory of all living beings over evil spirits, an event destined to be recorded in the history of countless civilizations.
Xie Daoling stood at the top and raised his voice: "Everyone, be quiet for a moment."
Everyone fell silent.
Xie Daoling smiled softly and said: "The battle in the void lasted for endless years, and too many things happened in it... It's a pity that you don't remember it."
She stretched out her hand and made a secret.
I saw balls of light and shadow flying out from her hands and falling in front of every strong man.
"This is the battle memory in the void. As long as it is related to the final sequence, I have recorded it."
"As for whether to watch it or not..."
"It's your freedom."
After the words fell, everyone showed hesitation.
Indeed, all sentient beings have undoubtedly won this great victory.
But why did Xie Daoling condense these memory images?
Everyone was hesitant.
Suddenly, someone reached out his hand first.
It was a bright girl with long fiery red hair.
"I always feel like...I've forgotten something that I shouldn't forget..."
The girl whispered, catching the light and shadow.
Light and shadow flashed, gradually unfolding in her mind, turning into scenes from the past.
She saw a teenager.
The young man stood opposite him and said seriously: "Red Hu, are you willing to give up auxiliary spells and become the spokesperson of death?"
And he said——
"I once wanted to be a team leader, but now it seems that my strength is too weak..."
…
"Of course I am willing to sign a contract with the Lord of the Law of Death. This is my chance to survive and the source of my power to protect everyone." He said softly.
"Good, let's get started."
The young man said and suddenly took out a bottle of wine.
"What is this for?" he asked in surprise.
…
"What kind of wine is this?" I asked interestedly.
"I call it the Flame of Death." The boy said casually.
“Good wine!”
"Do you think you drank in vain? Try to see if the power of the Law of Death in your body has been improved!"
"Sorry, I forgot!" He said with a blush.
…
"Rhode, you just said that in addition to defense, I also need the power to attack."
"right."
"I have thought it through now. In addition to the two defensive powers, I will set up a special attack power."
"In this case...my star will no longer be called a crab."
"I want to call it Scorpio."
…
The girl with long fiery red hair watched the scene in front of her quietly.
until.
That familiar bar.
until--
All the light and shadow in the picture were extinguished.
The entire history has become the past, and the young man is left alone in the sea of blood.
The girl was silent for a long time.
finally.
She walked slowly to Xie Daoling.
"Huh? Your Excellency, the immortal flame, the guardian of the dragon clan in all realms, and the messenger of the other side, what can I do for you?" Xie Daoling asked with a smile on his face.
The girl did not avoid Xie Daoling's eyes and asked in a weak but firm voice:
"...If I want to go to the Sea of Blood...how should I go?"
