After Qing Dai followed the ghost hunter in, she didn't see any trace of the ghost hunter, so she could only grope everywhere by herself.

Fortunately, there is a wall lamp about two meters apart, otherwise it would be dark and dark, and I don't know where to step on it.

Looking at the surrounding scene, I feel that the style is a bit like a cave dug out by man, this ghost king palace Qingdai also understands the same, I don't see where there is a mountain, isn't this in the ghost king palace?

In a daze, Qing Dai walked to a position similar to a rotunda, surrounded by twelve gates around it, and each door had a word written on it, namely: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

And next to each word, there is a corresponding pattern, and if you look closely, it turns out to be the zodiac.

In the center of the hall there is a bath made of eight diagrams, and the outside of the bath is surrounded by 12 stone statues of the Chinese zodiac, each of which corresponds to the zodiac chart on the stone door.

At the top of the hall, it is made of glazed tiles, and a yin and yang gossip diagram is also made in the middle.

At this time, the moon has come out, and the moonlight happens to shine in from the yin side of the yin and yang gossip diagram, and falls directly on the stone statue of the zodiac, and the stone statue is suddenly as transparent as white jade, and the light is sheng. The light emitted was reflected on the zodiac chart of Shimen, and Shimen instantly looked like iron that had been burned red.

The crimson light in the door continued to gather, and finally all converged on the word, and the word slowly became three-dimensional, and after it was formed, it flew directly into the sky above the bath and rotated, traveling a magic circle.

A soft white light continued to emerge from the circle, and finally condensed into a stream and landed in the bath.

Qing Dai hid in the corner, stunned. Just as she was about to get closer, Qing Dai suddenly saw the ghost hunter outside the circle and didn't know what he was doing.

Suspicious, Qing Dai leaned forward a little more, the ghost hunter might be concentrating on his own business and didn't notice anyone approaching.

While the circle condensed into a pillar of light, it also traveled to the outside of the 12 zodiac stone statues to protect the cover. The protective cover shook suddenly, and it returned to its original state without the slightest crack.

At this time, Qing Dai found out that this ghost hunter was the captain of the ghost hunter division who went to hunt ghosts together a few nights ago. Judging by his stance, he was attacking the protective shield, but no matter how he hit, it was still as strong as ever.

Faintly, Qing Dai found that there was a person sitting in the bath, shirtless, as if he was healing.

The protective shield was attacked again and again, and it returned to its original state again and again, but the captain of the ghost hunter division still did not give up as if he was enchanted, and even attacked more fiercely than the next.

The man sitting in the bath didn't seem to know, and he still didn't move.

Qing Dai's intuition told her that the person sitting inside was the Ghost King. And the captain of the ghost hunter division took advantage of the opportunity for the ghost king to heal his wounds and rebelled, knowing that he had no way out, so he simply attacked the protective shield desperately, and there might be a glimmer of life.

"Ahh

"Who?", the captain of the ghost hunter division looked in the direction of Qing Dai vigilantly, and happened to see Qing Dai cat peeking there.

A teleportation came directly to Qing Dai, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Qing Dai's neck and lifted it up.

Qing Dai's little face was flushed, her feet were off the ground, and her hands kept slapping the hands of the captain of the ghost hunter division, trying to get him to let go.

But this is all in vain, in the face of absolute strength, all efforts are in vain.

Qing Dai felt her lungs about to explode, and now she desperately needed fresh air, or she would be able to burp in seconds.

My head was buzzing, I felt like my body was lighter, and my hands were waving much less. Qing Dai felt that she would die soon.

When he was about to despair, the person in the bath suddenly flew out and slammed his palm on the back of the Ghost Hunter Division's captain. The captain was caught off guard by a sneak attack, and he could no longer exert his strength in his hands, and Qingdai landed instantly.

Qingdai, who fell to the ground, breathed heavily, her lungs were like bellows being pulled, and before she could breathe enough, she was lifted by her clothes and flashed into a door.

Qing Dai didn't have time to see who it was, lying motionless on the ground, only seeing her chest rise and fall violently.

After breathing smoothly, Qing Dai saw the ghost king leaning against the wall, there was still a large pool of blood on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were flowing out.

"Hey~Hey~ What's wrong with you?", Qing Dai gently patted the Ghost King's cheek.

"Don't scare me, I hurt you", Qingdai knew that she had made a mistake, and couldn't help but start sobbing.

If it weren't for the fact that he came in with him, if it wasn't for the fact that he was found sneezing, then the Ghost King would not have risked his life to save her.

Qing Dai took off one of her coats and put it on the ghost king, wiped the blood on the ghost king's mouth with her sleeve with one hand, and kept touching her tears with the other.

"Don't cry, I feel very distressed when you cry", the ghost king raised his hand with great effort to wipe his tears for Qing Dai.

Qing Dai didn't want to cry anymore, but when the ghost king said this, she felt even more guilty, and she cried heartbreakingly in an instant.

I didn't want to cry, but when you asked me what was wrong, I just couldn't help it. Maybe that's how Qing Dai is feeling now!

"When I once fought with the king of Hades, I left an old wound that has not recovered, and I need to borrow the moonlight on the fifteenth day of every month to heal, on this day, I will seal the original spiritual power in the body to repair my origin, seeing that you are injured, I forcibly broke through the seal, although it took a long time, but fortunately you are fine", the ghost king said this, looked at Qingdai and smiled gently, and instantly the sky and the earth lost color.

"It's me who I'm sorry for you"

"No, I volunteered, this time I forcibly broke the seal, causing a new wound to be added to my old wound, and now my strength is no longer enough of the original layer, I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore"

"It's okay~ It's okay, I'll protect you"

"You hurry up, go straight ahead, you will see a bedroom, the third floor tile in the first row under the bed in the bedroom is empty, you will uncover it, there will be twelve zodiac stone statues below, the next zodiac sign corresponding to this door is the organ that opens the door"

After the ghost king finished explaining the last sentence, he finally couldn't support it anymore and fell directly to the ground.

"Wake up~ Wake up, you", no matter how Qing Dai slapped this time, the ghost king didn't have any response.

"You saved me twice, without you, my life would have been gone, don't worry, I will save you"

Qing Dai helped the ghost king up, according to what the ghost king said, there will be a bedroom if you go straight all the way, and sure enough, the end of the passage suddenly widened, and a large stone bed was placed in the center. However, it was covered with thick fur and a few quilts next to it.

Qing Dai used all the strength to breastfeed, and finally got the ghost king to bed.

There are bookshelves around the bed, and some books are placed on the shelves, some are practicing ghost arts, and some are alchemy, but these Qingdai dare not be interested.

Qing Dai's eyes fell on another bookshelf, which was densely packed with medicine bottles.

Qing Dai looked back at the ghost king who was lying on the bed and whose life and death were unknown, "Whether life or death depends on creation."