"There's nothing to feel bad about!"
"Go ahead!"
Wang Quan turned around, clasped his hands behind his back, and sighed up at the sky. "Who would have thought that doing good deeds would bring me to such an end!"
"Alas, what sorrow!"
"The heavens of this Underworld-are unjust!"
Ghost God Soft Bristle looked guilty. "I don't want this either!"
"But don't worry. I'll use a blade, and my blade is swift. You won't feel any pain."
"In the blink of an eye, your soul will be scattered!"
"Oh, and you don't need to thank me. This is what you deserve!"
"Also, it isn't just the Underworld's heavens that are unjust. The heavens of your mortal world are just as unjust."
"Look on the bright side!"
Crack!
Wang Quan's head suddenly turned a hundred and eighty degrees. He stared straight at Ghost God Soft Bristle and said in displeasure, "You really do ramble!"
"If you're going to kill me, then kill me. Why all the dithering? You want me to understand you? Sympathize with you?"
Guilty and sighing, Ghost God Soft Bristle hurriedly nodded. "I'll speed things up!"
He held his head with one hand and used the other to pull a long blade, streaked red and white, out of his spine.
Rip!
The long blade emerged, radiating murderous intent.
But before he could pull the blade all the way out, Wang Quan suddenly said, "Before killing me, did you investigate me?"
Ghost God Soft Bristle paused. "I was busy accepting gifts. I haven't had time to investigate."
"But I did arrange to investigate you a hundred years from now. It just seems there's no need anymore."
Wang Quan smiled. "Not investigating me is the greatest mistake of your life!"
Ghost God Soft Bristle chuckled. "I am a ghost god. Though