“Anti-violence, love peace.”

Gu Qingshan thought of the Tao.

The fat man nodded, showing a firm look on his face.

Gu Qingshan asked: "Why do you think so?"

The fat man threw away the sign in his hand, and took out another sign from behind and held it in front of his chest.

I saw it read: "My life's love died in war. My whole family was killed by revenge because of my impulse killing. Therefore, I deeply realized that violence cannot solve the problem. I will repay it sooner or later when I go out."

Gu Qingshan looked at the sign and sighed.

"So miserable?" he asked.

The fat man nodded and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thoughts.

He suddenly walked aside, picked up the first sign that the fat man had thrown away, and looked carefully.

The text on the sign is posted on a wooden board, and layers of wooden boards are pasted behind the board, like a stack of signs.

"What sticks behind your glue?"

Gu Qingshan asked while using his hands to tear the slogan "Oppose violence and love peace."

Horrible—

The slogan board was torn off, revealing another slogan board inside, which read:

"I'm lost and hungry, so I'm asking for five pieces of Dead Soul Crystals to eat."

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

This kind of slogan makes the other party's credit immediately fall.

He reached out and tore it.

The slogan board was torn off, revealing the third slogan board, which read:

"A thousand years of ambergris water, sold out with tears, all ten dead soul crystals, no bargaining price!"

Gu Qingshan sighed deeply and looked at the fat man.

The fat man looked calm and took out a board, which read: "Mr. Death, I am alone and drifting everywhere, and I need money."

After writing, he held up the sign and let Gu Qingshan read it himself.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

——He was too lazy to circle around this dragon.

"I said--we ourselves don't have to use this trick." Gu Qingshan said.

Suddenly a gray-black mist emitted from his body, which directly squeezed out the mist of the river of death around him.

——This is the breath of the dragon clan!

Only the dragon clan can release such an aura in the sky and under the earth!

The fat man was shocked and looked at Gu Qingshan in disbelief.

He took out a new sign and quickly wrote: "Are you a dragon clan?"

Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "It's like a fake one."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to write, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I'm so embarrassed. I'm really laughing when I let you watch me perform this scene."

Gu Qingshan said mutely: "I also want to know why you want to act in this scene."

The fat man looked intimate and kept writing on the board: "If I had known that the God of Death was a dragon clan, I would not have to betray me. I would just ask you to keep me."

"Stay? Stay in the living world? Why do you have this idea?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The fat man wrote: "I have been sleeping in the river of death for too long, and I have long wanted to play in the world."

He also wrote: "What kind of dragon is your priest? What is your name?"

Gu Qingshan asked, "I am the magic dragon, named Gu Qingshan. Just call me Lao Gu or Brother Gu - by the way, what about you?"

The fat man nodded and wrote: "Brother Gu, I am the Dragon of Death and the fattest dragon, so the other dragon brothers call me Fatty."

"Oh, it turns out to be a fat man," Gu Qingshan asked in confusion: "Why are you only writing and can't you talk to me?"

The fat man shook his head and wrote: "No, my dragon curse is a bit special. Once I open it, it will become a curse and hurt people, so I don't speak easily."

Gu Qingshan felt a stern.

The general shadow dragon curse requires a long passage of words to hurt people.

The dragon mantra requires others to react in order to achieve the conditions of the law of cause and effect and produce power.

The Dragon of Death can actually activate the dragon curse by opening its mouth, which is beyond the ordinary dragon clan.

This fat man is not simple.

"So you are joking about loving peace?" Gu Qingshan joked.

The fat man wrote embarrassedly: "Hi, don't mention it. I have slaughtered hundreds of millions of dead souls recently, and my claws are so sticky that I'm a little annoyed. I want to take a rest."

Gu Qingshan said in surprise: "The struggle in the River of Death is so fierce?"

The fat man shook his head and wrote: "It was fine before, but it was very uneasy recently. I don't know what happened. In short, there are large-scale fights every day and I don't even have time to sleep, so I want to stay in the next life for a while."

Gu Qingshan nodded and agreed, "Then you just stay here - find me anytime if you need it."

"Thank you." The fat man wrote gratefully.

——In fact, he relied on Gu Qingshan’s law of death to be able to respond to the contract of summoning spells and stay in the living world.

If Gu Qingshan no longer gives the power of the law of death, he will be teleported back immediately.

Gu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite, I have something to do, let's go first."

The fat man hesitated for a while, then buried his head and wrote quickly, and quickly wrote a line of small characters.

He used his body to block the words and mysteriously handed the lines to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan took it in surprise and saw it read: "Brother Gu, are there any foot bath city or hot spring shop nearby? I finally came to the animal world and wanted to take a bath and relax."

Gu Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "Damn fat man, this is the doomsday cemetery, and doomsday is everywhere."

The fat man was frightened.

"Why did you summon me in such a dangerous place?" he wrote.

Gu Qingshan looked at him and said nothing.

——Isn’t this nonsense? It’s naturally because it’s dangerous here.

The fat man thought for a while and his mind turned around.

He hesitated for a moment and wrote: "Can you take me out? I want to see the prosperous world."

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said, "I still have very important things to deal with, but I can ask you for a map. You can go out by yourself, how about it?"

"Well." The fat man wrote.

"Then you wait for me here."

Gu Qingshan walked out of the fog and returned to several professionals.

"How is it?" Hakuru asked nervously.

"Do you need to fight?" Hei Suo asked in a deep voice, holding two bottles in his hand.

Gu Qingshan looked at the other people.

Everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy.

"Ah, that, who do you have a map - a map from here, and a detailed distribution of some vacation worlds nearby." Gu Qingshan asked.

Everyone was stunned.

"We have already gone deep into the Doomsday Cemetery, and there are all kinds of Doomsdays around us. If it weren't for us, it would be very dangerous whether others want to go out or continue to go deeper." Yue Ge explained.

Gu Qingshan said: "Just give me a map, the guy inside will not be afraid of the doomsday."

"Okay then." Yuege handed over a map.

When Gu Qingshan looked, he saw that the map was marked with dense doomsdays, which was almost unbearable.

He collected the map and walked into the fog again.

The Dragon of Death—

No, that fat man.

He still stood there waiting.

Gu Qingshan handed him the map and said, "You have fun yourself, I have to do something."

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'll pick you up for dinner later." The fat man wrote.
To be continued...