Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping Chapter 975 - Side story: After you die, I will continue lov

The endless years in the mulberry fields, night and day, the scars on one’s heart are hidden. ——Murong Ming

I am Murong Ming, my original identity was the tenth palace ghost king with unlimited rights.

Walking in the yin and yang realm, crossing the soul and becoming a wandering ghost.

But everything was changed by a sudden sacrifice to the underworld.

In order to take my place, he used all his ways to push on the path of reincarnation, becoming a person I never imagined.

The world I was born in was filled with chaos, but there was no other way.

That year, the world was in chaos and the people didn’t have hope, so I beca their hope.

A ghost army entering the battlefield and bringing peace to the world were not all legends.

After six years of chaos, I received the acknowledgent of all the countries and founded the Mu An Country.

I never thought that the heavens would play a large joke on . My little brother from the sa father and a different mother colluded with the witch clan to kill for the throne.

Torn to five pieces by horses, how bad it was!

He never thought that the sky would start raining blood after I died. The witch clan naturally divined that I had beco a wandering ghost and was after their lives.

Through negotiations, they made an imperial tomb for . They trapped my body in the imperial tomb in seven days and sealed the surrounding with blood wax, preventing my soul from leaving.

Although I was dead, I returned to the position of the tenth palace’s ghost king. The sacrifice that had taken over for had their soul burned by the flas of hell, never to reincarnate.

As for , because my body was trapped, I could only move between the imperial tomb and the underworld, I couldn’t go to the human world.

The kings of the underworld said this was fate and perhaps changing of fate would an the appearance of a calamity.

Life was death and death was life. Good is bad and bad is good.

Perhaps peace was good......

Every year, to stop the violent rampage of wandering ghosts, they chose sacrifices to escape the punishnt of changing fate.

After seven hundred years of being lazy, my life was suddenly changed when the next sacrifice ca.

This was my first ti seeing soone easily pass through the female ghosts to reach the third floor. She didn’t panic when she saw , her eyes were clear and she was very calm.

I quickly sucked her blood and told her it was a eting gift.

Actually, if people co in contact with ghosts, their vitality will be sucked away and I wasn’t a normal ghost.

If she stayed for more than an hour with in the imperial tomb, she would lose her life.

I didn’t tell her this even at the end of the story.

I never thought that I would have any other relationships with her, until she said she wanted to make a deal.

She said: We have the sa enemy.

And with a curl of her lip, she told she could leave.

It was at that mont that she had a strange glow that caught my eyes.

It was because of that attraction that I put my ghost self into the Netherworld Ring to see if she really could get out.

I never thought that she would be able to leave in an instant.

How could a normal person do sothing like this?

I knew at that mont that she definitely wasn’t a normal person. Although I didn’t know who she was, I always felt that she had a very big secret and I was a bit sad because I couldn’t see through it.

If you had to ntion when she shocked , it should be the night in the cetery.

She stood in the middle of the thirty three ghosts with a strange cold smile, chanting the words to the divine artifact sacrifice spell.

It was like only destroying the world could satisfy the killing intent in her eyes......