She felt she should never be reborn!
"Miss Zeng Rou, you have only ten seconds left to live, nine, eight..."
Suddenly, a 'policeman' stood in front of her and laughed, "The eighteenth level sounds like 'want to get rich,' and it does have the ability to bless the living with wealth. However, eighteen is also a level of desire. No one, no ghost, no demon, and not even a god can escape the control of desire. You will never escape the eighteenth level."
Okay, three, two, one, your life is over.
Suddenly, Zeng Rou's mind was filled with a deafening roar, as voices bombarded her brain like muffled thunder.
pain,
Excruciating pain
A maddening pain more terrifying than death.
She heard a sound that seemed irresistible, a sound that tore at her soul!
"If the King of Hell decrees your death at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn!"
"If the King of Hell decrees your death at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn!"
"If the King of Hell decrees your death at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn!"
Each sound brought immense pain and the cold, merciless chill of death. A pure blue light emanated from Zeng Rou's body, bringing with it a terrifying and ancient power.
A light blue gauze robe appeared on her body, a snow-white sword appeared in her hand, and her eyes were like the most emerald green jade and agate in the world!
But it was completely useless.
She saw a snow-white page in a book, on which was written—
[A confession of life and death, drawn with a pen, life ends!]
The ancient lamp wick before the Buddha, where Fairy Qingxia met her end!
The King of Hell takes lives, with utmost swiftness!
With a 'whoosh', a bloody gash appeared on Zeng Rou's forehead, and a phantom shadow emerged from her body.
The shadow was dressed in an ancient gauze robe that looked like a flying apsara, seamless and holding a sharp sword in its hand. The sword light was chilling, but its real body fell down, and the shadow began to dissipate and become blurred.
This is no ordinary death; it is a true annihilation of the soul, a complete destruction!
Zeng Rou suddenly understood this, but she had no power to resist. She saw her past life, knew that she was Qingxia Fairy, and knew that she had great power, but she still could not resist at all.
Fear, despair
Suddenly, someone burst into laughter, and a burly middle-aged man appeared, embracing a seemingly honest-looking woman in a kimono.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and swallowed the two 'policemen' whole.
He stared at Zeng Rou and laughed loudly, "If Yama (the King of Hell) wants you to die at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn! Hahahaha, so what about the ancient fairy Qingxia? Didn't she become nothing but withered bones under my feet? I will inherit Yama's power and become the ruler of the world, and no one can change that..."
"Yes, Master, you are the ruler of all under Heaven!"
Kayako lowered her head and spoke in a venomous tone, "And what you promised me: that thug in the suit prevented me from being with Thor, and you promised to avenge me."
"If you die, I will help you!"
The Yinshan Ghost King immediately changed his expression.
He slapped Kayako hard and fiercely across the face.
He let the female ghost, with whom he had just made love, fall to the ground, her tender face quickly swelling up.
"How could Lin and I kill a hero of our Great Qing Dynasty for a Japanese female ghost?"
The Yinshan Ghost King laughed heartily:
"To live, be a hero; to die, be a ghost of valor! Lin and I were once dignified generals, ennobled with titles and fiefs, but Fang Zong forced us to become burrowing rats, like ants, living a life of desperate survival!"
My purpose in dealing with Fang Zong is not for the sake of a mere Japanese woman like you, but rather…
Looking at the ever-dissipating illusory figure of Zeng Rou, the Ghost King of Yinshan suddenly said with self-mockery, "When I was alive, I refused to live a life of cowardice, but I never thought that I would become a rat in the gutter after death. Oh well, thank you, Fairy Qingxia, for your grace. Lin and I... Hahahaha, in this world, no one can stop me from ruling the world!"
Zeng Rou's soul has become much weaker, and the memories belonging to Fairy Qingxia have long been absorbed by Zeng Rou.
Zeng Rou is Qingxia Fairy, but Qingxia Fairy is not Zeng Rou.
However, it's no longer important.
Both Zeng Rou and Fairy Qingxia vanished rapidly under the power of Yama. Once Zeng Rou was completely annihilated, it would fulfill the sacred prophecy of the underworld: the Ghost King of Yinshan would then obtain all of Yama's power.
Suddenly, a hand pressed down on Zeng Rou's forehead.
Fang Zong took a step forward, and Zeng Rou's soul got a step closer to her body. The dissipation began to reverse, and the soul began to solidify.
"So you're He Lin, the younger brother of Heshen, the Qing Dynasty's General Yangwei?"
Fang Zong walked forward with ease, but hesitated when Zeng Rou's soul was only half a step away from her body.
He turned his head, staring intently at the Yinshan Ghost King with great interest, seeing the hope in Zeng Rou's eyes.
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