Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
The Night Pearl Storm

King Xuancheng was clearly shocked, and narrowed his eyes: "It turns out you came to find the pearl that night."

"Where?" The sword in Jaemin's hand approached a few more points.

King Xuancheng slowly pursed his lips, fearlessly.

"At that time, Lonely had just ascended the throne, and everyone in the market said that Lonely was the reincarnation of a ghost, and his soul was unclean, but he did not expect that a hundred years later, he said, lonely's soul will still be remembered."

Ghost reincarnation? Which ghost did he reincarnate?

Jaemin sneered: "Your soul is not yours at all, hand it over quickly."

King Xuancheng disdained, and pointed to the countless night pearls above his head: "If you have the ability to find them yourself, a lonely soul is in one of the night pearls."

When Yeji looked up, there were big and small fluorescence flashes above his head, like stars in the night sky, each of them exactly the same, no different.

Where did this start?

Jaemin was deliberately humiliated by King Xuancheng, and he smiled slightly happily, not seeing the threatening sword around his neck in the slightest.

That proud height, like a king, looked at everything coldly, but it was the same as Jaemin.

Why did Jaemin care so much about King Xuancheng's soul? He once said that in order to retrieve his memories, could it be that King Xuancheng's soul was related to his lost memories?

Jaemin glanced at the night pearl above his head, and his brows frowned slightly: "Do you really think that I wouldn't treat you like this?"

King Xuancheng laughed: "I'm a dead man, what else can you do with me?"

As soon as his cold eyes darkened, Jaemin put down his sword, and his palm immediately conjured the blade he used to use.

The hand went up and down, and it would be inserted into King Xuancheng's chest.

Yeji was unable to see it well, the sword specialized in ghosts, the blade down, King Xuancheng was afraid that he would be completely destroyed, hence he was completely unable to find the night pearl.

"Wait on! Don't hurt him!"

Yeji suddenly rushed over, grabbed Jaemin's wrist, and threw the blade of his hand on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Jaemin's eyes looked at him suspiciously, with a displeased expression

"I'm sorry." Yeji lowered her head and shook her head slightly: "I remember."

"Remember what?" Jaemin narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and there was a trace of danger under his eyes.

Yeji bit her lips and whispered, "Given me and her past."

King Xuancheng was slightly startled, and a trace of extremely inconspicuous emotion flashed in his eyes, but it still did not escape his eyes.

Pretending not to see Jaemin's thin-faced rage, Yeji slowly approached King Xuancheng and approached the exact same face as Jaemin.

"Silf ..." King Xuancheng looked at him with a frown, and whispered, "What do you remember?"

Yeji chuckled, her eyes shining with faint tears: "I remember how I looked when I first saw you, I remember the prairie of the Southern Xia Kingdom, I remember the shore of Daming Lake, oh no, no, it's a trench, and you're picking flowers for me."

What Yeji said, everything was visible in the mural, so he did not know what Nanxia State grassland was.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "You really remember?"

Yeji nodded, slowly raised his hand, and stroked the familiar King Xuancheng's eyebrows.

Jaemin's face suddenly turned pale, and he grabbed Yeji's hand and asked in a low voice: "Are you looking for death?"

"Let go!"

Yeji glared at him and said with eyes, "Don't talk, I'll explain it to you later," and Yeji didn't know if he understood.

Apparently, he doesn't understand.

He grabbed Yeji's wrist and pushed Yeji to the ground, so hard that his wrist was covered with a reddened strangulation scar.

Immediately, his eyes surged with a cold killing intent, and his sword trembled, and he did not hesitate to pierce through King Xuancheng's chest.

Yeji did not care anymore, took a deep breath, and rushed to drop Jaemin's hand.

Then Yeji closed his eyes, held a deep resistance in his heart, and kissed King Xuancheng's lips.

At that moment, everything around him was silent.

Between her lips and teeth, Yeji examined the cold, round beads.

It was a pearl of the night.

He knows! The night pearl that hid his soul, how could something so important be hung casually on his face like a light bulb.

Take a deep breath, and in an instant, Yeji sucked out the night pearl.

It was Jaemin, he was really angry and threw it hard against the wall.

With a sweet throat, Yeji fell to the ground and instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Raise his eyes to his angry face, and a pair of red eyes that could kill.

This time, Yeji really made her angry.

But he got the night pearl he wanted, Yeji spewed out blood-stained beads in his hands, he wanted to give it to him, but when he moved, his body ached unbearably, and Yeji was afraid that all his internal organs were injured under his blow.

On the other hand, King Xuancheng lost the night pearl in his mouth, his body dried up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, his body dried up and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the handsome face he was familiar with actually turned into a terrifying dried corpse.

Bang out!

He fell to the ground, motionless, that was how the corpse should have been.

It seemed that the pearl of the night not only contained his soul, but also kept his body from rotting after death.

After being disembodied, he turned into a real dried corpse.

"King!"

Change of voice, trembling, out of the mouth of the cave.

Yeji followed the prestige, it was the old general, and he actually came back.

"King!"

He glanced at the dried corpse on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears, desperately rushing to King Xuancheng's corpse, a pair of hands trembling and wanting to caress the dried corpse, but the corpse was hanging in midair, a pair of hands trembling and wanting to caress the dried corpse, confused for a long time.

As if in disbelief, he shook his head stunned, choking on guilt: "King, the last general is incompetent, he has failed to protect your physical body, the last general ..."

He could not continue, and his shoulders did not

I can stop shaking.

In the blink of an eye, he looked at Jaemin who was standing at the side, and there was a burning hatred under his eyes.

Getting up and waving his hand, he immediately conjured a spear and jumped and stabbed towards Jaemin.

Jaemin did not dodge, nor did he counterattack, he simply stared indifferently at the rushing figure, his cold face, and no temperature for a long time.

The general's body was in the air, and suddenly it was like a ball of blood exploding, making a loud noise. In an instant, it scattered and cracked.

The general's body was crushed, blood splattered everywhere, and bone foam flew.

Yeji was astonished, this was the first time he had seen a humanoid creature in front of him, crushed into a piece of powder, dyed with red flesh and blood.

"Find death."

Jaemin slowly wiped away the blood splattered on his face, and looked indifferently at the chaos in that place.

Yeji was still on the ground, holding a night pearl, white beads, stained red by her blood.

"Ja."

Yeji called out gently, her body trembling involuntarily, and at that moment, she suddenly felt that Jaemin was a bit strange.

He turned his gaze towards Yeji, and a moment of mercy flashed under his eyes, only to be replaced by coldness.

Yeji slowly got up, wiped the bloodstain from the corner of her lips, and handed the night pearl to her.

"What do you want, here."

However, he did not see the beads in his hands. He reached out to her, and Yeji was surprised, thinking he would strangle her.

Apparently, he was thinking too much.

He placed his hand on the chest, and a warm current suddenly spread throughout the body, relieving the pain in the internal organs.

Jaemin helped him heal.

In the middle of the road, he lifted her up, his eyes showing mixed emotions. Displeasure, reproach, indulgence, more than not, is unbearable.

"Is it still sick?"

Yeji shook his head and obediently curled up in his arms, not daring to move.

"I told you, if you betray me, I'll kill you."

Jaemin said he killed her, but her eyes were full of tenderness.