"Brother Qing, what do you mean by absorbing?"
I looked at Qing Shengwen and asked with a puzzled face.
"Haha, literally, absorption means surrender."
Qing Shengwen said with a smile: "In other words, these Lords of Hell have been accepted and become members of the God of Death."
"This is the common pursuit of the ghost kings in the underworld."
I became more and more confused: "Since I am already the King of Ghosts, why do I still want to become a member of the God of Death?"
"Brother, you don't understand this."
Qing Shengwen smiled and began to explain to me.
"Although the ghost king in the underworld has great power, after all, he is just a more powerful ghost. One day, he will perish."
"Even if you are the Lord of the Tenth Palace, if you don't find a way to continue to improve, your strength will gradually decline, and you will eventually be replaced by other powerful ghosts."
"And the death energy in the endless wilderness has a strong nourishing effect on the ghosts, and it has become a place that all the ghost kings yearn for."
"In the earliest days, the Endless Wasteland was occupied by a group of Death Gods, and the major ghost kings did not dare to go there rashly. But now, the situation is different."
"The Death God group, led by the great Black Goat Sabu Nicholas, wants to take advantage of the hundred-year catastrophe to occupy the Yang world. Hope and Yin Cao are all allies."
"The condition is to accept ghost kings who have reached a certain level of strength, become a member of their own group, and can be nourished by death energy."
"Tsk tsk, that's really enviable."
Qing Shengwen said, with infinite yearning revealed in his eyes.
"So, you also hope to become one of those gods of death?"
I looked at Qing Shengwen and asked.
"of course."
Qing Shengwen actually didn't deny it, but nodded directly.
"As long as you can be accepted by the God of Death, you can enter the endless wilderness and receive the nourishment of death energy. In this way, you can reshape your soul body and greatly increase your strength."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that one lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon shine together. As long as one is a pursuing ghost, who doesn't want to become one of the gods of death?"
Qing Shengwen looked at me and said with a half-smile.
"Then why don't you hurry up and join them?"
I asked in a cold tone.
"Oh, I just have money, but I don't have enough strength. Although money can be used in both Yin and Yang realms, it has no allure for those gods of death."
Qing Shengwen shook his head and said helplessly.
"Then I wish you can realize your dream as soon as possible."
My expression was cold and I slightly arched my hands.
"Thank you for your hospitality today, brother. I have some important things to do, so I won't bother you any more."
After saying that, I stood up suddenly and prepared to leave.
After listening to what Qing Shengwen said just now, my attitude towards him has changed 180 degrees.
Originally, I thought he had a righteous heart and was able to help when there was injustice, so I agreed to come over and have a few drinks with him.
Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a fanatic and wanted to join the Death camp.
Those gods of death in the endless wilderness want to take advantage of a hundred-year catastrophe to destroy our Yang world. What good birds can they be?
This Qing Shengwen is trying to associate with those gods of death, and he is completely on the opposite side of me. So what is there to talk about with him?
"etc!"
As soon as I walked to the door, Qing Shengwen suddenly stopped me.
"Why, do you have anything else to do?"
I looked back at him and said coldly.
"Brother, why don't you sit down and have another drink with me? I promise I won't let you down."
Qing Shengwen held the wine glass in his left hand, looked at me with a smile and said.
"No need, I'm in a hurry."
After saying that, I didn't plan to pay any more attention to it and just left.
However, Qing Shengwen's next sentence made me stop in my tracks.
"If I guess correctly, you came to the City of Death in vain this time to find the Green Faced Ghost King, right?"
I turned my head suddenly and looked at Qing Shengwen with a smile on his face. I was suddenly startled and thought of a possibility.
The names of Qing Shengwen and the Green-faced Ghost King both contain the word "green", and his appearance was so coincidental. Could it be that he is...
"Haha, I am the target you are looking for, the Green Faced Ghost King."
Qing Shengwen seemed to see what I was thinking and said directly.
Sure enough it was him!
My heart was beating wildly, and I instantly took out the God-Zlayering Sword. My eyes scanned the surroundings, and my whole body became alert.
I never expected that the Green-faced Ghost King would come to my door. Could it be that I had already been discovered when I first entered the City of Wasted Death?
"Don't forget whose territory this City of Death belongs to."
The green-faced ghost king said faintly: "Cheng Yi, we have met many times. Even if you use corpse energy to hide your identity, you can't hide it from me."
I stared at the green-faced ghost king and gradually calmed down.
Now that the goal has appeared on its own, I have nothing to say. Just follow the established plan.
Negotiate first, and if that doesn't work, then directly summon Mr. Hu San and the others to come, suppress Qingmian, and seize the tenth uncharacterized card!
"Come, sit down."
The green-faced ghost king pointed to the seat opposite and said in a tone that did not allow for criticism.
I was not polite and sat down again, staring at the Green Faced Ghost King without saying a word.
This is the first time that I have sat across from the Green Faced Ghost King. At such a close distance, I cannot guarantee whether I can summon Mr. Hu San to come immediately.
What's more, since the green-faced ghost king is so calm, he may have laid a lot of ambushes outside the restaurant. If I attack rashly, I may not be able to take advantage.
Therefore, I just remained silent and waited for the Green Faced Ghost King to speak.
"I think you came here this time for the tenth picture without characters, right?"
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the green-faced ghost king took the initiative to speak and told me the reason for my visit.
"good,"
I nodded and said: "A hundred years of catastrophe is coming. Only by gathering ten uncharacter cards can you have great power of luck. This is also the confidence for Yang Shi to fight against the God of Death."
"Hand over the Wu character, and you will be a friend of the entire Huaxia Yangshi. On behalf of the official, I can agree to your three requests."
"If you don't, then you will be our enemy. Of course, there is nothing good to say to the enemy."
There weren’t so many twists and turns, I just stated my conditions directly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The green-faced ghost king couldn't help but laugh so hard that tears were about to flow out.
"Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi, if you don't even look at whose territory this is, where do you have the confidence to be so arrogant?"
"Don't think I don't know. Your biggest helper, the Kunlun Immortal King, has disappeared. The overseas immortals who have placed high hopes on you have also become your enemies. Even the international Yin and Yang world is standing by and watching without any intention of helping."
"Now you, Huaxia Yangshi, don't have any helpers. It can be said that you are exhausted."
"Under this situation, why should I stand on the side that is doomed to lose?"
