In the northern wasteland of the Gaya Kingdom, there is the largest secret corpse forest, where corpses are piled up and rivers of blood flow.

The dense forest here is deep, the sun is scarce, the bones are carrion, the jackdaw is poisonous insects, the wind is terrifying, and the miasma is foggy and rainy. It is a forbidden place that no one dares to visit.

"You call it life, I call death... "In the depths of the forest, there was a joyful chant,

"The death of sorrow, the life of joy... On the high platform made of white bones, Rehula held two fresh leg bones, struck the knots and sang, five beautiful ghost girls trampled on the corpse, dancing freely with his beat, dancing joyfully and ethereally, unrestrained, not as restrained as a dancer in the world, it was very good-looking.

"I pity my body, my abandoned corpse... ”

"The fruit of my worries, the cause of my worries... ”

"The red dust of love, the fire house of my view... ”

"I am afraid of parting, I am happy and free... ”

As he struck the joints, the dance of the ghost girls sped up until they spun around the corpse.

At this time, Rehula appeared in his original body, which was originally a terrifying image of nine heads and four arms, full of eyes, and a human body and a snake tail. Rehula chanted a spell in his mouth, his body soared, and the magic weapons held in each of his four arms turned into tens of millions, vibrating in the air, and a raging fire ignited in front of and behind him, instantly illuminating the originally deep and dark dense forest as bright as day. The five ghost girls also showed themselves, originally five white bones, still rotating with the rhythm.

The strange thing is that the scene that should have been terrifying was unexpectedly born with a sense of joy and liberation, the raging fire passed through, burning up all the filth, gloom and sin, the old shackles disappeared, and all the grudges and attachments of the past could no longer be remembered, as if a new life, a happy soul drifted away from a charred corpse, no longer stayed, went towards the light, and before leaving, they were grateful to Rahura.

The five ghost girls also have to be relieved, kneeling down and grateful, led by tears and weeping: "Our five sisters, suffered great tribulation in the world, died unjustly, and then were full of resentment, lingered for 900 years and could not be reborn, all kinds of things that hurt nature and reason have never been less, old debts and new accounts are full of cause and effect, and they think that there is no day of liberation, and they don't want to meet the big ghost king, and they use the fire of great liberation to burn our karma to save our sisters from the suffering of reincarnation, and they are grateful and have nothing to repay. ”

Rehula retracted his body, turned into a scholar-like handsome man, waved his sleeves and flicked it gently, and the five sisters were all brought up.

"You were forced to become a prostitute, and you were unjustly killed in the prostitute, since you know the suffering of the prostitute very well, and now you want to serve me, so you will send you to protect the prostitute and other grievances, if they have suffering, there is nowhere to ask for help, you should relieve them from danger." ”

The five sisters were happy to receive their orders, and when they were about to say goodbye, the youngest fifth sister couldn't help but ask the ghost king: "King, we have heard rumors that the king is fierce and belligerent, and has a thirst for killing, but what we see today, the king is really a great merciful heart, and he has the courage to ask, why does the king want to allow the king of Shura to help him in the battle of the heavenly demons, the war is together, the world is restless, what does the dispute between heaven and man have to do with our ghost clan, why bother to hurt the lives of our ghost clan for them?"

Rehula smiled slightly: "Life and death, love and hatred, struggle and peace, these six persistent things are just games in reincarnation, dreams of big dreams." Since it has already produced fruit, there must be a cause, and since I am involved in it, I naturally have my cause, and life and death are nothing more than a due cause. ”