On the banks of the Forgetful River.

A middle-aged man, a girl in green robe and a girl in white stand side by side.

The three of them stared at Wangchuan River, their expressions a little solemn.

"You have to pay attention to the opportunity, otherwise-" said the girl in white.

"Don't worry." said the girl in green robe.

The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, "It's time!"

The girl in green robe suddenly shuddered and raised her hands suddenly-

The fishing rod was raised high, bringing a big fish that was biting the hook out of the water.

Bang!

The big fish landed on the shore and kept fluttering.

The three of them were overjoyed.

"Wow! What a big one! Rhodes, you said you can fry fish, so I'll cook first!"

"Okay, leave it to me." Gu Qingshan said.

The girl in white nodded and hurried away.

Gu Qingshan took out a pot, used a random flame technique, and started to heat the pot.

He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the fish and started to deal with it, and said:

"I heard that Wangchuan is the way to reincarnation of Huangquan, why are there big fish inside?"

The girl in green robe said, "Yes, it is the mother river of Huangquan, so it can naturally breed some things, otherwise we would have drunk the northwest wind long ago."

"You are the gods of Huangquan, and you can't even provide food and drink?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.

The girl said: "Often you can go to the heavens and all worlds, and you can earn some food and drink at will. But now is a special period, and the entire Huangquan has entered a state of war, so we can't get out."

"—The current situation is that we can't go out, we have no merits, and we cannot exchange for supplies. Everyone else is busy participating in various tasks, and we are the only one who stays at home every day, and some of our savings are slowly used up."

The girl couldn't help but sigh and muttered in a low voice: "Originally, we have all found the Ghost King of the Yellow Springs, and are looking forward to his return, who knows..."

Her expression was a little sad, and her voice became soft and gradually became unaudible.

Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment and stopped asking questions.

He threw the processed fish into the oil pan.

——Sheep!

The oil pan made a sound.

Gu Qingshan picked up the spatula and began to concentrate on dealing with the fish.

Fish from Wangchuan River are rare ingredients and have never been cooked before. This time we have to accumulate relevant experience.

The girl put the fish hook into the bait and threw it into the water of the Forgetful River again.

Gu Qingshan glanced casually.

I remember that this fishing rod is also a magical weapon, representing one of the gods that have taken the soul to death.

Now, the artifact is used to fish.

——The gods will naturally not starve to death, but as gods, it is really miserable that they cannot afford to eat.

Now the eighteen levels of hell are so unbearable?

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.

After a while.

The girl in white flew from a distance, carrying a big bag in her left hand and a rice cooker in her right hand.

She landed behind the two of them, placed the tables and tableware, and went to serve the rice again.

"The rice is ready, I bring an extra set of tableware. In addition, today, in order to welcome newcomers to join, I prepared beer."

The girl took out three cans like a treasure.

The girl in green robe turned around in surprise and said, "Did you take out the last three cans of wine?"

"Yes, I said the wrong thing just now, so I'll be treated as a plea." The girl in white smiled at Gu Qingshan.

Her face suddenly darkened and she said, "If your fish is not delicious, I won't give you wine."

Gu Qingshan smiled and put the big fish on the pot and put it on the table.

"I'm not very familiar with the fish in Huangquan. I'm the first time I'm making it today, I'll try it." He said.

The girl in white couldn't wait to move her chopsticks and pick up a fish meat.

She was stunned there.

The girl in green robe also put away the fishing rod, sat down, and asked hopefully: "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? It smells pretty fragrant."

The girl in white slapped the table and cheered: "It's so delicious! I haven't eaten such delicious fish for a long time."

"Ah, is that right? I'll try it too." The girl in green robe said hurriedly.

The two of them were chattering while eating.

“This soup is good too.”

"Well, I'll give you this to reward you for your contribution in fishing."

"It's so delicious. Just this fish, I can eat a big bowl of rice."

"Me too."

The two of them ate for a while, suddenly stopped together and turned to look at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan held his cheek with his hands and sat next to him smiling.

"Why don't you eat?" asked the girl in green robe.

"I've eaten before I come, so I'm not hungry." Gu Qingshan said.

The girl in white handed over a can of beer and praised: "You are a good person. You are willing to join us in the Eighteen Hells and have a good cooking. I have to drink one with you."

"Yes, celebrate your joining by the way." said the girl in green robe.

"cheers!"

The three of them drank one and put down the cup, and they all felt closer to each other.

The girl in green robe raised her glass again and said, "I am the god of seduction, my sister is the god of death. She is usually called too cunning. Uncle, you can call me Xiaolang in the future. As for my sister, you can call her--"

The girl in white had a mouth full of rice and said vaguely: "Liuli."

"If you understand, just call me Rhode, don't call me uncle." Gu Qingshan said.

"Uncle, be kind."

"right."

The two women nodded and expressed their willingness to stick to their own point of view.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "Follow you."

He picked up the wine and took a sip. The wind blew from the Forgetful River, making him almost forget about the overwhelmed things.

The sky suddenly became brighter.

Gu Qingshan looked up and saw dozens of light appearing in the deep sky.

These lights dragged long tail flames and flew into the Forgetful River together, and dark lead clouds rose on the river surface, which was spectacular for a while.

"How come there are so many meteors in the underworld?"

Gu Qingshan said in confusion.

The two women had already put down their bowls and chopsticks, and their faces had a serious expression, and there was still a little sadness.

"Uncle, you don't know that someone died in a war outside." Xiaolang said.

"Ah? War?"

Gu Qingshan looked at Wangchuan and saw that the river water was gradually increasing, rushing the corpses that had just floated up to nowhere.

"Yes, the war has become more and more intense recently, and there are more and more gods and dead people." Liuli said.

Gu Qingshan was surprised and said, "—No, the gods and the dead in Huangquan will die?"

"People who have died will naturally not die again, but they will forget what happened here and go to Forget River to be reincarnated." Xiaolang said.

Gu Qingshan was silent.

That's right, or this is the normal rule of law.

The reason why the group of dead people under my command did not die in the human world was actually an extremely special situation.

The Ghost King Staff of Prison, great merit, the laws of hell, the fusion world, the short sinless time before reincarnation, all of this together constitute the most magical moment.
To be continued...