"We were loving lovers in our previous life, there are our names on the Sansheng Stone, but you are the ghost king of hell, you can't easily fall in love with mortals, in desperation, I committed suicide by hanging the beam, just to be able to accompany you in hell, but people are not as good as heaven, our affairs were finally reported by traitors, I just arrived in hell, you have been passed on to heaven, the emperor of heaven punished you, reincarnated back in the world, suffered all the hardships, in order to return to hell, and then for the ghost king of hell, then we can be together, I originally wanted to keep this secret, not let you know, because I know, if you know, you will not give up,Then there will be more trouble,It's only you who are hurt,Others can't replace you,So many years,I've been invisible in the painting axis,Watching you grow up from birth,Suffered a lot,You don't know how distressed I am,But I have no other way,The Emperor of Heaven let you go through the calamity,My existence,It's just as much as possible,Let you not be hurt by your life,Now the only thing I can do,Is to give you back the memory,Go see for yourself,I'm back in the painting。 After speaking, he gave a light salute and disappeared into the room.

I slowly remembered, yes, I was indeed the ghost king of hell in my last life, because I fell in love with a lady, so I often pretended to be a handsome son, and he met in the attic at night, and that painting scroll, never an antique, I painted it myself, in the light boudoir, that night, how beautiful the moonlight was, I drew this painting, because I was the identity of the ghost king at that time, so I did not pay off, and it was because of this painting, I painted too hard, poured all my feelings, only to be the little follower next to me, noticed, he in order to be able to get rid of, my little follower identity, to the heavenly court to report my case。

The Emperor of Heaven was angry, and slashed me ninety-nine times with heavenly thunder, punishing me for all mortal tribulations, just when I was about to fall into the mortal dust, I sensed the lightness, in order to be with me, I would rather learn to commit suicide and end my life, but also to be a ghost in hell, accompany me for the rest of my life.

By mistake, I and the light spirit were separated, and now that I think of this, what is the use? Back then, the Emperor of Heaven said that I must go through the tribulation to be complete, so that I can return to the underworld and continue to be my hell ghost king, and only then can I be with the light spirit forever.

Just when I was sighing for my past and present lives, I don't know when, the emerald red soul actually came to my room and knelt on the ground.

"Ghost King, you must have known your identity, I went to the underworld, and I also knew your identity, but I want to tell you that the other half you don't know, this is also what I just inquired about in the underworld, you know? How special you are, you are the only ghost king in the underworld who has a heart, most of the ghost kings in the underworld have no heart, this is in order to let the ghost king be able to deal with the affairs of the underworld impartially, and you are the only one with a heart, so you have the marriage of the previous life, the unintentional ghost king, no matter what, will not fall in love with a woman, the children's private feelings can not enter their hearts, because they have no heart, as for your heart, the ghost also wants, people also want, of course, you don't have this heart, you can also live, but if the ghost has your heart, then in the underworld, no one is afraid, not as good as the ghost king, you do good deedsAnyway, you can live without a heart, but if I have this heart and my status in the underworld, it will be different. The emerald red soul, the more he spoke, the more bold he became, and when he said the last sentence, he had already stood up from the ground, squinting at me, as if to say: Now you are just a person, and I am a ghost, I want your heart, I will definitely get your heart, no matter what method is used, people, will never be able to fight ghosts!

I don't know how I can feel the thoughts of the emerald red soul, but there is one thing, I know very well, the emerald red soul is threatening me, and I immediately became angry, a little ghost, dare to threaten the ghost king of hell?

My hair has become fiery red because of anger, my face is no longer what I used to be, I have regained my appearance as a ghost king, my memory has been restored, of course I have also remembered the appearance of my previous life, Meng Po Tang, it is true that it only took away my memory, not my ability as a hell ghost king. And the memories I lost, the lightness and the spirit are all back to me.

Looking at the triumphant appearance of the emerald soul, I felt annoyed for no reason, if the ghost in hell dared to do this to me, I would have pinched it to death a long time ago, how could he let him do this to me!

"Since I know that I am the ghost king of hell, I should know the price of annoying me, go and die!" I angrily pinched the emerald ghost, at this time, I am no longer in the village, the opportunity that the light spirit said, probably after I recovered my memory, this time, anger, because of anger, I remembered all of myself, the emerald soul, dare to do this to me, I don't want her to get a good result, let alone let her have a good time!

My fists were slowly tightening, and watching the emerald red soul in my fist, it became so painful, my heart ached so much, as if it was like a previous life.

Just when the emerald soul was about to be pinched to death by me, a strong force, out of nowhere, knocked me over, as if someone had kicked me hard, and the emerald soul also took the opportunity to escape from my hands, but who was it? Who has such a great ability to kick me? and actually kicked me over!

Kicked out by that unknown force, I stared at the emerald red soul, holding my stomach with one hand and rudely wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth with the other, and then looked at my surroundings vigilantly.

Even the moonlight could not shine in the house, there was no one around, only the wind blowing outside the house, rustling leaves, rustling, etc., the air seemed to be accompanied by the sound of neat footsteps, as if far and near, and the sound was silent.

The emerald soul did not panic at all, but looked at me with contempt as I fell to the ground in anger, and snorted disdainfully and looked at me contemptuously.

I struggled to stand up, and then the sound of thumping footsteps was really visible in the air, it was a corpse, a living corpse, and after looking at it again, it dawned on me, and I grabbed the things around me and tried to stand up, and secretly screamed in my heart.