The reputation of the Tiangang Killing Formation and Devouring God is by no means groundless.

When Yingxiu arrived, Dongli's soul had begun to spread. She rushed in regardless of the consequences and protected Dongli's soul with divine power. Only her body was wiped out. She could try to reshape Dongli, but once the soul disappeared, even the way of heaven could not resurrect Dongli.

Yingxiu cried and said, "Are you crazy? He is your Father God!"

"From the moment he wanted to kill me, our father-son relationship has been broken." The Ghost King fell in the center of the empty temple.

Yingxiu was so angry that she cried. She had no idea why this was the result today. But she understood that her husband and her son had become victims of the fate of the heaven.

Yingxiu was holding Dongli's dispersed soul. Even under the Tiangang Killing Formation, even she could not save Dongli's life.

Dongli's life was already invincible. Yingxiu took the initiative to introduce the remaining power of the Tiangang Killing Formation into her body, and her movements were so fast that the Ghost Lord could not stop it. Her body was destroyed in an instant, and her soul hugged Dongli.

"You killed the person I love the most, but you are my child, and I can't kill you. I will follow him."

"But I curse you, my child."

"You will live in the darkness all your life, your hands will not be able to grasp the one you love, and you will be lonely forever."

Two ancient dark gods fell at the same time.

Wanli's spirit body floated beside the Ghost Lord. She had not yet activated her spiritual intelligence, could not speak or transform. She just kept rubbing the Ghost Lord's cold hand, trying to give him a hint of warmth.

The ghost king carefully picked up Wanli: "It's all over."

After experiencing these things, everything in the world is not important to him.

It's enough for him to have Wanli.

"This little guy is a tree species condensed from the Chaos Void. It is normal to get close to you, who already has half of the Chaos Bloodline."

The Ghost Lord turned his eyes and looked at the person standing outside the door, and he saluted from afar: "Justice Jiu."

"Don't be so careful about me. I'm not interested in your family affairs. It doesn't matter whether you kill your father or your mother." Yin Jiu looked at the Ghost Lord with his hands behind his back, "I'm here to ask for your opinion. The Lord of the Reincarnation Tower has been dead for many years. Are you willing to take over the Reincarnation Tower?"

The ghost king was stunned: "Can I choose?"

He thought Yin Jiu would force him to succeed him. After all, Yin Jiu was maintaining the will of heaven, which was to make him the lord of the Reincarnation Tower.

"You are free." Yin Jiu nodded, "But you think clearly, once you agree, you will completely fulfill the curse."

He still admires this little guy very much.

Therefore, the way of heaven does not give him a chance, he will give it to him!

"I am born into darkness, so why fear eternal darkness."

"Love is useless to me, it's just right."

"I don't want to be bound by the world, so it's okay to enjoy loneliness forever."

After all, the Ghost Lord embarked on the path that fate arranged for him.

The Lord of the Reincarnation Tower fell for love, and the Lord of the Reincarnation Tower was vacant for thousands of years. He was born as a new man.

His past is a necessary disaster and his life.

As the deathly pen of the Lord of the Reincarnation Tower, it appeared in front of the Ghost Lord at this moment, and it was leaping, as if it was about to be born fortunately.

Yin Jiu got the answer and turned around and left.

The Ghost Lord picked up the deathbed.

So the Yinmen opened wide, and the Reincarnation Tower welcomed a new master. On the throne that had been vacant for thousands of years, there was another new king since then.

He is the lord of the reincarnation building of heaven.

Inside the Reincarnation Building.

The ghost king, who was sitting on the throne, moved his eyelashes slightly and slowly opened his eyes. There was a calm silence in his dark eyes. He raised his hand and gently pinched his frown brows, pursing his thin lips tightly.

How long has it been since I remembered those distant pasts?

The ghost servant who served beside him asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Without a ghost messenger, you will not be afraid of the ghost king.

As time passed by hundreds of millions of years, the Ghost King used his strength to prove that he could hold this throne firmly and he was the well-deserved king.

"I remembered some unpleasant past events." The ghost king was wearing a black robe, and the dark red silk threads rolled with complicated patterns. When he looked carefully, these patterns looked very much like the karma fire in hell.

Seeing that the ghost king looked bad, the ghost officer thought for a moment and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, are you going to patrol the lost land today?"

The ghost king stood up with his sleeves: "No need to follow."

He dared not go against the Ghost Lord's wishes, and the Ghost Mission sent him away respectfully.

The Ghost King strolls on the Youdu Road in the Yinming Realm. The road is lined by the river Styx. Where he passes by, dark red dark lotus flowers are crowded in clusters of blooming in the river.

The creatures belonging to the Styx gradually gathered on both sides of Youdu Road.

"Your Majesty is going to the lost land again!"

"What a duty!"

"Ah, our Lord is much more reliable than Master Jiu!"

"Your Majesty's beauty is as always!"

The Ghost Lord listened to the remarks of these creatures as he walked.

In fact, the popularity of the Ghost Lord in the Yinming Realm is not inferior to that of Su Qingwan, who is in the Jiuzhou Imperial City. If it weren't for his long-established power, all creatures in the Underworld would want to send him flowers.

Considering that the last brave warrior who gave flowers to the Ghost Lord was still sweeping the streets in the lost land, the ghost demons who were already eager to try were suddenly depressed.

They are good-looking, and they are also recognized as having a bad temper.

It is worthy of being the flower of the high mountain in the dark world.

No one has ever picked it up after leaving.

"Your Mah, Lord Mah." A young girl with Yinxie turned into a human form, holding a bunch of dark flowers emitting faint silver light, ran to the ghost king. She tiptoed to send the bouquet to the ghost king, "Give it to you."

The evil spirits: "..."

Damn it!

There is actually a demon afterward!

We are truly charming!

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. This little marmoset is really courageous!

The ghost king looked at her with expressionless eyes.

The little girl had a sweet smile, and there was no fear of him in her eyes, but only pure respect and admiration: "Your Majesty, they will shine. Of course, I will give you such beautiful things."

The Ghost Lord's voice was cold: "Why?"

The little girl turned her head, bit her finger and thought for a while, then she pointed to the fantastic and magnificent scenery on all sides: "My mother said, because of you, we, the Yin and Netherworld, which originally made all living beings disgusted and fearful, has achieved such a change today."

When the little girl arrived at the end, she said crisply: "I thank you very much."

"You are the king worthy of our love."

"I am willing to bring all the beautiful things to you."

Seeing that the ghost king showed no sign of being angry, the other evil demons responded and boldly expressed their feelings.

The little girl smiled and said, "Look, everyone likes you very much."

Whether true love or falsehood is the Ghost Lord can naturally distinguish it.

Pure goodwill is impossible to ignore.

There were ripples in the Ghost Lord's eyes. He took the bouquet of the little mermaid and sent her back to the dark lotus.

These creatures are also his people.

They love him, so he naturally has to respond to their expectations.
Chapter completed!