Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
The True Face of King Xuancheng

A strange fragrance smelled, the smell he smelled before he fell unconscious.

Yeji suddenly realizes that something is wrong, this is not Jaemin!

Highlight Jaemin's eyes when he looked at her would never be so indifferent.

Who her? It has the same appearance as Jaemin.

Almost instantly, Yeji thought about it.

"King Xuancheng?"

Yeji only hesitated, but she did not expect that the face of the man in front of her suddenly changed.

Yeji was shocked, his guess was correct?

"Are you really King Xuancheng?"

The man sneered: "How? Don't you remember Lone King?"

He really is King Xuancheng!

It's strange, if she and Jaemin have exactly the same face, why when they come to the street, the crazy female ghost is not surprised at all when she sees Jaemin.

No, the so-called princess has never seen her husband.

This was not impossible, there were indeed many mistresses who were disliked in ancient times, who had never seen a king in their lives, and they were pitiful as well.

Yeji carefully stared at the delicate silhouette of the man in front of her, like the eyes of an ink eagle, with the same handsome and evil charm as Jaemin, but with a completely different and arrogant loneliness.

Jaemin's eyes are warm and radiant.

This man, on the other hand, was deep and cold, which was terrifying.

Yeji wants to wake up, but she finds that her body is imprisoned by an invisible force, and Yeji cannot move at all.

Suddenly, Yeji nervously asked, "What are you doing?"

Immediately, he bowed, looked at him and slowly pulled the corner of his lips, revealing a terrible smile: "Soulgi, the only king can experience your evil."

Was his name Seulgi in his previous life? It's really a name without personality and creativity.

Well, everything at this moment, how did he think of this boring question.

Yeji laughed flatly: "That, Lord King, I'm no longer the little Gi you know, so can you let me go first without remembering the villain?"

"Release you?" His cold eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

Yeji tried to nod, but it turned out that she could not even move her head, and her entire body was completely repaired.

"Let me go, after I leave the mausoleum, drive a Lamborghini to send you to the underworld, and let you reincarnate in the house of the richest man in the world in the next life, what do you think?"

She did not speak, but just stared at him nonchalantly for a long time, making Yeji's heart hairy.

On the ground, he gently pinched his chin and sneered: "Still saying it's not the Seulgi I know? The same sharp, dangerous, and cunning-tongued."

"Oh, that must have been when I was reincarnated when the judge forgot to rewrite my personal attributes, however, I really wasn't the little Gi who cut off your head."

Yeji was completely guilty in his previous life, and it was not good to behead anyone, and it still had to cut off a king with strength and background.

Clearly, King Xuancheng did not believe his words.

Even if he knew that he had reincarnated, he would not easily let go of the people who hurt him in his previous life.

What's to be done?

Yeji saw him pull the sword from his waist, and the blade blinded him.

"Wait on! Don't kill me first!"

King Xuancheng looked indifferent and pointed his sword at him: "What else should you say?"

I have so much to say!

"Can you answer some of my doubts before you kill me? Even if I die, let me die to understand."

He sneered, not in a hurry: "You said."

"Why did I kill you? And cut off your head?"

King Xuancheng's face darkened, as if he was angry, and Yeji was shocked, afraid that he would behead him at the impulse.

Fortunately, he held back his impulse and said coldly, "Because you want to take my soul."

Meaning what?

It seemed that he was planning on using the night pearl to suck King Xuancheng's soul.

No wonder he wanted to behead King Xuancheng, Yeji saw the saying in the ghost hunting book that after the death of a human, souls flew out from above their heads.

So he chopped off his head to make it more comfortable for his soul to be put into the Night Pearl.

It's just that he still doesn't understand his purpose.

So he asked, "Why should I take your soul?"

King Xuancheng's cold eyes darkened: "The king who is alone is also curious."

Immediately, he swung his cold sword, and the cold blade immediately touched his chin, slowly swimming, Yeji did not dare to move, just looked at him carefully, and his chest was already pounding like a drum.

As if recalling the past, his eyes were a little sad: "I used to be obsessed with you, it was an inexplicable attraction, as if the underworld had long since been destroyed, I can't escape your banquet."

As soon as those words changed, his sword blade pressed down on his throat, and he said sharply: "Just you don't appreciate it! Take the favor of the lone king to you as the capital of the murderer."

It was very difficult to imagine what nerves Yeji had in his past life to secretly count the people who were good to him.

At this moment, the blade of the sword was already stuck on his skin, and with just a slight blow, Yeji saw the blood sealing his throat, and there was nowhere to die.

Yeji was really panicking, he didn't want to die here for no reason.

"King, you calm down first, if you kill me now, you can't change the fact that you're dead, you better listen to me, let me go first, let me go, I will definitely surpass you when I return, so that you can ascend to the Holy Land of Happiness as soon as possible."

"Enough!"

King Xuancheng said lowly: "Stop talking rhetoric, I won't trust you anymore."

Yeji stared in horror at the blade, slowly coming down and piercing her skin, and Yeji felt a chill down her neck, as if blood was dripping down.

Closing his eyes, Yeji could not stop calling Jaemin.

I don't want to die, I don't want to die ...

On the ground, a familiar voice sounded: "Can't you go down?"

Jaemin up!

Yeji instantly heard her voice and immediately opened her eyes to see her tall figure coming from the darkness.

His nose was sour, and tears instantly fell, which was the joy of the rest of life after the disaster.

King Xuancheng's face sank, and he asked coldly, "Your Majesty?"

When Jaemin approached, his face suddenly turned startled, his hands loosened, and the sword pointing towards him immediately slipped to the ground.

"You, what are you?" Why is he the same as Lone King?

King Xuancheng was startled, and Jaemin looked calm, only slightly frowning, and staring indifferently at the exact same face as him.

"Let him go." Jaemin slowly spoke, there was no question.

King Xuancheng did not move, still shaking his head in disbelief.

"Let him go." Jaemin said again, his tone was clearly not good.

As soon as his eyes darkened, King Xuancheng immediately picked up the sword on the ground, and the threat was generally placed on his neck, and he said suspiciously: "You shouldn't be a grave thief, right?"

Wob*ok! The brain tonic ability is very strong.

Jaemin struck with disdain, flicked his finger, and his body immediately rose from thin air and flew into his embrace.

He grabbed it firmly and pulled it backwards.

King Xuancheng was not good at giving up, and seeing that Jaemin had saved him, he jumped up, raised his sword, and attacked them.

Jaemin sneered: "Don't measure yourself."

Yeji was pushed aside by him, hiding behind a rock, and saw two identical figures intertwined, one attack and one defense, and immediately parted ways.

Clearly, King Xuancheng could not be an opponent of Jaemin, no matter how similar he was, he was just an ordinary person.

Jaemin is the Prince of the Ghost Clan, with thousands of years of Taoism.

After a few moves, Jaemin would soon conquer King Xuancheng.

Yeji thought the matter would end like this, but he did not expect that Jaemin put the sword on King Xuancheng's neck and said coldly: "Give me the Night Pearl."

"What night pearls?"

Jaemin's cold eyes darkened: "This is the pearl of the night that seals your soul."