The Ghost King's
Raja

Amara closed her eyes desperately but suddenly I felt the jade bracelet in my hand tremble.

Amara opened her eyes and was stunned by the sight before me.

The green circle emitted from the jade bracelet slowly enveloped me struggling to stop its invasion.

I looked at the red smoke and tried to persuade him, "Ren up! If I find out I'll take the initiative to find you!"

After he heard my words he instantly returned to his spiritual body.

He looked at me coldly and said, "Alright I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure to protect me, then I can only advise you to accept reality as soon as possible! If not, you will regret it! "

After saying that the countless human-shaped bloody mist around him suddenly disappeared and the figure he remembered slowly retreated.

The gloomy wind around him also gradually stopped.

I continued my journey back only to find a black mist floating nearby amidst dense foliage.

So the King of Hell has followed me but why doesn't he save me now?

"Swaying sounds!" A black fog quickly arrived in front of me and a handsome man wearing a black robe slowly emerged from the black fog."King Hell?"

"Yes!" He nodded and walked slowly with me.

"Have you been here all this time?" I asked in surprise, but in my heart, I was a bit upset.

"Yes!" His voice was as warm as jade, making it difficult for me to vent my anger.

"Then why didn't you show yourself to save me?" i asked.

"You two were originally in the same body if I hurt her, then you won't be able to live for long! Forgive me for not being able to do anything." Her warm and gentle words carried a trace of guilt.

It turned out that he really thought of me.I don't understand why the Underworld King cares so much about me.

"Hurry up and go! If you don't go it'll be too late!" The King of Hell suddenly reminded.

"Why is it too late?" I'm stumped.

The King of Hell looked at me and said seriously, "Maybe no one told you that this is the territory of the King of Corpses."

"King of Corpses?" I asked in wonder.

"Haha! Yeah, it's me!"

Suddenly a satisfied laughter came from the forest accompanied by the sound of twigs getting closer. Very quickly a large figure blocked my view and the King of the Underworld.

The figure blocked the light from the gaps between the branches and slowly descended from the tree tops.

A big-eyed hero with a round waist and a wide face blocked my way back.

He did not have the zombie-like appearance I met on the way here but he had a challenging temperament and an incomparable aura that made people feel desperate.

"During time don't meet the King of Hell, Ghost Princess!" The King of Corpses welcomed ming and me generously.

"Yes, I haven't seen you in a long time I didn't expect that the King of Corpses' wounds had healed by more than half!" Yan Ma carefully sized up the Corpse King in front of him and smiled.

"Haha! What's that little skin wound?" The King of Corpses smiled proudly.

But his eyes were looking at me from beginning to end. "Ghost Princess, do you still remember me?"

The Corpse King had an unexplained feeling of deja vu, but I can't remember anything about him I don't understand what's going on between him and me and what he's trying to do now because he's blocking my way.

"I don't remember." To be honest, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"Lord's body, what are you doing here?" The King of the Underworld asked.

"Alright I don't want to beat around the bush I just want to put that stuff in his backpack!" The Corpse King had a stern expression on his face.

"This thing isn't yours why do you want to take it?" My reply, but his voice was like a mosquito compared to her.

"I took this for your own good Forget it even if I tell you you won't understand!" The King of Corpses sighed.

The Underworld King seemed to understand the meaning behind the words of the Corpse King.

He said slowly, "If you want me to say it you should let him do it! There are many things that are almost impossible!"

"However, if that Ghost King were to obtain this thing then the entire Underworld would probably experience a bloody storm again!" The King of Corpses said anxiously.

The King of Hell pondered for a moment, then turned to look at me and said, "Since the Ghost Princess is still alive on earth then we don't need to worry too much!"

"But!" Just as the Corpse King was about to say something, the King of Hell stopped him with his hand.

"Let's go back!" The King of Hell said to the Corpse King in a negotiating tone.

The Corpse King glared at me reluctantly and said to the King of Hell, "Don't regret missing this opportunity! Then I'll go first!"

"No!" The Underworld King said indifferently.

The Corpse King straightened himself and jumped several times in the bushes before disappearing from our sight.

"What does the King of Corpses mean by that?" I wonder if I want to know the truth.

"Ghost Princess, it's time you knew! Come fast!" The King of Hell looked at me with a gentle look in his eyes.

I don't know if it's because I'm too worried or for any other reason but I always feel that the Underworld King's feelings towards me are truly incredible.

Along the way I fell silent, secretly rushing Dej Zah turned into a ghost and following me along the way and helping me block the invasion of many little zombies.

But when I was about to walk out of this dense forest I found a dilapidated temple. But I remember clearly not seeing this temple on the way here! So how did it get here?

Countless questions slowly surged into my heart but I suddenly discovered that the King of Hell had turned into a human form to accompany me, looking at the temple in front of me with a worried expression.

"What the hell is going on?" Amara asked in surprise.

The King of Hell smiled carelessly and said, "It just so happens that there are some people looking for trouble with you today!"

"Who is this?" But I felt a little nervous in my heart after all I could roughly find many fight and murder scenes from the memories of the Ghost Princess. Naturally I will definitely provoke the enemy.

"He's not that strong but there's some bond between him and the Ghost King!" There seemed to be an arrogant expression on the face of the King of Hell.

Bind it? Him and the Ghost King? 

I vaguely made a promise to understand a complicated relationship.

What other relationship can there be between a man and a woman? But if I want to get out of here I have to go through this temple anyway.

"You want to go?" The King of Hell saw what I was thinking, he was like a worm in my stomach.

'"Yes," I replied with a gentle nod.

"Be careful!" The King of Hell said indifferently before disappearing into nothingness.

He actually did not help me through this ordeal and the identity of the people in this temple surprised me even more.