They said that the Ghost Princess had already been killed by the Ghost King two thousand years ago? ! This really surprised me. The dream I had seemed to have some explanation. If I had a little more brains, that dream would have been my previous life. In my previous life, I was killed by the Ghost King, and in this life, I was captured by him again. Continuing to be his Ghost Princess is not something I will encounter in the future.

Thinking of this, I let out a sigh of relief. I still had to walk my own path, so it would be bad to know the result in advance.

But in my dream, I clearly heard him say that he loved me, so why would he kill me? I really can't figure it out.

I shook my head and focused my attention. I didn't care about that much. It was good to find a way to get out. I looked around the corner and didn't dare to turn around until I didn't see any ghosts after a period of time.

Not far away, I raised my head and couldn't help but scream in fright.

A ghost with one hand missing from his eyes covered his ears with the other hand, his face slightly twisted.

The other was floating in the air, his entire body was white, a white cloth covering his head and feet, I just felt dizzy, it was like a ghost in a movie!

The twisted-faced ghost grabbed his own eyes and put them back into his sockets. He looked at me for a moment and said to the ghost beside him in a hoarse voice, "This person has very strong strength in his body. If we eat her, we will probably be able to greatly increase our strength."

The ghost beside me looked at me. I couldn't see its eyes. There seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at me under the white cloth. "We can't eat her. Look at her clothes. Maybe it's the Ghost Princess."

"Nonsense, how could the Ghost Princess be so weak?"

The white cloth ghost seemed to be thinking about this as well.

I hurriedly pretended and looked at them. I said with an awe-inspiring tone, "Did you see where Ming Jiu went?"

The twisted-faced ghost asked, "Ming Jiu?"

The white cloth ghost beside him forcefully smashed into him, "Ming Jiu is the name of the Ghost King. It's not something we little ghosts can call him. Since he can call him the Ghost King's name, he must be the Ghost Princess." After saying that, he bowed to me and greeted the Ghost Princess.

'"Greetings, Ghost Princess. I wonder where the Ghost King has gone. Please forgive me, Ghost Princess."

I pretended to be, and my gaze swept sharply. I nodded and said, "All of you, leave."

"Yes."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked into my original room without hesitation. There was nothing I could do about it. Although that place imprisoned me, it seemed to be the safest place here. Perhaps the safest place right now was by Ming Jiu's side.

The voices of the two ghosts kept coming from behind me, making my scalp go numb.

"Aiyo, why did my eyeballs keep dropping? I just stuffed them in and dropped them again."

"You can wear a white cloth just like me, so that you won't lose your eyes again when you present a gift, which will disturb the interest of the Ghost King and Ghost Princess."

"I'm not like you. I don't even have legs. Look, that white insect fell off your body. I still haven't picked it up."

"I wonder if we left a good impression on the Ghost Princess just now."

"Shh, don't speak. The Ghost Princess can hear you."

"…"

There was no sound in the corridor, and my mind was filled with their words for a long time. My body trembled. Fortunately, he was still wearing a white cloth. Just imagination alone could make me get goosebumps. If I really saw the white bugs all over my body, I would definitely faint from fright.

I went back to that room without any guts.

Looking at the bracelet on his left hand, he found that it was of good quality. It was rare to see good jade in a thousand years. Previously, he had learned archaeology in vain, but at least he could see something.

This reminds me of Ming Jiu. What made him kill the princess at that time?

As he thought about it, he fell into a soft bed and unconsciously fell asleep.

I had another dream.

In my dream, I was still wearing a long black robe with red stripes. However, my appearance was still young. I wore a long red dress and sat by a river. I said to the handsome black-clothed youth beside me, "Ah Jiu, look at this River of Forgetfulness. There are faintly many souls in it. I'm afraid they still have unfulfilled wishes."

The black-clothed youth named Ah Jiu looked at Wang Chuanhe in a daze and did not reply to my words.

I reached into the River of Forgetfulness, and immediately a soul grabbed my hand and pulled me down. I was almost pulled down. The black-clothed youth pulled me away fiercely. His jade-like face was a little angry, "What are you doing!"

"I want to accompany him." I was a little surprised to hear that.

However, the youth did not have much reaction. He only said with an icy expression, "Once I complete my great undertaking, you can go wherever you want."

I smiled miserably in my dreams, as if there were many unspoken worries in my heart.

I opened my eyes. The last smile in my dream still made me unable to recover. That youth was probably Ming Jiu, but what was the great cause he was referring to?

The room was completely dark, without any light. It was probably already night. I touched the darkness and wanted to find some candle flame seeds.

When I heard the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, I was stunned. I looked towards the side where the sound came from, but it was also dark.

The sound of clothes flying came, and the room instantly lit up. Ming Jiu changed into a big red robe, his long black hair loosely tied with a red rope behind him and tied a beautiful knot. The face that I had never been able to see clearly was placed in front of me. It was an extremely beautiful face, but unfortunately, it was too cold.

He came over to hold my hand and coldly said to me, "Follow this king out to see a guest."

He didn't seem to be in a good mood, and his face was a little gloomy. I didn't dare to refute him, so I obediently followed him.

After a circuitous and dark corridor, he finally reached the outside of the room. Although there wasn't much light, he was finally able to see it clearly.

As soon as they left, they heard noisy noises. Perhaps they should say Ghost Mountain and Ghost Sea because of the crowd.

Ming Jiu led me to the high platform and saw everything below.

There are countless strange ghosts down there. Although I can't see them clearly, I can tell that those ghosts are probably similar to the two ghosts I encountered today.

Ming Jiu raised his hand, only to see the ghosts stop talking and look at the high platform.

He slowly spoke, still cold, but extremely deterrent. "Today is this king's wedding day. In order to celebrate the return of the Ghost Princess, this king gifts every guest here a Nether Pearl."

Cheers immediately rang out below. Without further explanation, I knew that this Underworld Pearl must be a rare object.

Without waiting for me to be curious, Ming Jiu's expression suddenly changed. He furrowed his brows and looked to the side.

I followed his gaze and saw that there seemed to be a black mist on the other side that I couldn't see clearly.

Mingjiu was a little absent-minded, and I didn't dare to disturb him. I knew that he wasn't someone I could afford to provoke.

After that was the banquet. Mingjiu took me around casually and greeted them. During this time, Mingjiu had been holding my hand. His hand was very cold and held my warm hand. In the end, there was some warmth.