The captain of the ghost hunter division in the high position, seeing that the ghost king was back, panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Today was supposed to be a banquet held by the captain of the ghost hunter division, and he announced to the public that the ghost king suddenly fell ill while hunting ghosts, was seriously injured, and finally died.

As the core force of the ghost clan, the ghost hunters and ghost trainers have all supported his ascendancy, and the various sects have hurried over to congratulate them after receiving the invitation, trying to draw in the relationship between the ghost clans who are high up on weekdays through this banquet.

In the crowd, there were also many supporters of the ghost king, but they were forced to compromise by the captain of the ghost hunter division in desperation.

Seeing that their real master was back, many people were still secretly happy, but it was inevitable that they were still a little surprised to see the ghost king holding a woman, after all, this was the first time in the world.

"Have you sat enough? Get out of here when you've sat enough."

The Ghost King raised his sleeves as he spoke, and the captain of the Ghost Hunter Division fell directly from above, without any resistance.

"You're ......," the Ghost Hunter Captain clutched his chest, a little incredulous.

Among the guests seated, when they saw the new ghost king they supported, they couldn't resist being waved so lightly, and the chair under the butt began to burn.

"It occurred to me that there was something important to deal with in the door, so I said goodbye"

"Ah~ that my wife is about to give birth, I have to go back and take a look, farewell"

"I~ my mother is seriously ill in bed, I have to go too"

The captain of the Ghost Hunter Division saw that his general trend was gone, and his heart suddenly felt like ashes.

The guests have basically slipped away, the trees are scattered, and now everyone understands people.

The Ghost King set his eyes on the VIP seat, where there was still a seat, as if he didn't see the situation in front of him.

"Why don't you go?"

This person pointed to the Qingdai in the ghost king's hand.

A dangerous glint flashed in the ghost king's eyes in an instant, come to find fault?

"She is my princess, please return her to me, I am grateful", the prince hugged his fists and thanked him, his attitude was extremely humble.

The ghost king looked at Qing Dai suspiciously, waiting for her answer.

Qing Dai's eyes responded to the ghost king, accompanied by a shake of her head.

"She's not, she's the ghost queen of this seat, you can go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite", the ghost king made the ultimatum.

The fists in Shizi's sleeves were clenched, his cheeks bulged, and he tried his best to endure the emotions that were about to explode, he knew that this was not a place where he could do whatever he wanted, and he could only whisper when he spoke.

No matter how status the human race is, in the face of absolute strength, it is not a fart!

"Farewell"

After weighing the pros and cons, Shizi could only give up, he was not the opponent of the man in front of him, and his martial arts were also top in the rivers and lakes. But in front of these cultivators, they are as weak as ants, and they have to explain their lives here.

The ghost king took Qing Dai's hand, walked to the high seat step by step, and looked down at the group of people below.

The supporters of the Ghost King instantly shouted: "Welcome the Ghost King back to the palace~"

Then a large number of people knelt down in response, "Welcome the ghost king back to the palace~"

"Now I announce two things, first, the mutineers and their own supporters will all be thrown into the red lotus karmic fire, and second, seven days later, it will be the day of great joy for me and Bai Ling."

After the announcement, the ghost king led Qing Dai back to the harem!

"That~"

When the ghost king saw Qing Dai's spitting appearance, he must have something to say, "What do you want to say?"

"Actually, I've recovered a little bit of my memory, my real name is Dai Qingqing"

"Dai Qingqing? What an ugly name"

“......”

The ghost king has been out of the palace for several days, and when he comes back suddenly, there are still a lot of things to deal with, and the wedding date is approaching, so he has a lot of things to worry about.

After bringing Qing Dai back to her dormitory, the ghost king plunged into the copywriting.

Thinking that I was about to become someone else's bride, I had a wonderful feeling in my heart, a little surprise, and a little nervous.

"Ghost queen, this is a gift from the ghost king"

The ghost attendant was holding an antique chest, and on the top of the box was a lifelike Manshu Sawa.

Qing Dai opened the box, and sure enough, it was the cloak she had in mind.

"The ghost king instructed, if the ghost queen wants to go anywhere, or what she wants to do, she can arrange it by herself, if you want to go out of the palace alone, don't put on the cloak, if there is something, go to the study to find the ghost king"

"Got it, let's go down"

As soon as the ghost servant left, Qing Dai put on the cloak. From the first time she saw this dress, she loved it from the bottom of her heart.

I played in the dormitory for a long time, and I felt that it was really boring, so Qingdai quickly found the ghost king.

"Why are you so bored here, alas~"

"How about I'll take you to the ghost market?"

With the company of the ghost king, Qing Dai was not afraid in an instant, "Yes, but can we keep a low profile?"

"It's not easy"

The ghost king's right hand was sealed, and with such a wave of his big hand on Qing Dai's face, Qing Dai immediately became an ordinary woman, and the ghost king himself became a handsome son.

"Is there a mirror?

The ghost king flipped his palm, and a small and delicate mirror appeared in the palm of his hand, "This is for you~"

"Thank you~", Qingdai smiled sweetly at the ghost king.

"Ahh

"Because I'm afraid that others will take a fancy to you"

Qing Dai laughed and was silent.

Ghost Market.

"Wow, it's so bustling here, it's so different from what you see on TV!", Qingdai exclaimed.

"What is TV?", the ghost king looked at Qing Dai, puzzled.

"It's just an iron frame, there are all kinds of things, I can't tell you clearly"

"You follow me closely, there are all kinds of people here"

"Is there anyone else?", Qing Dai couldn't believe that there were still people on the territory of the ghost clan.

"En~ There are not only people, but there are also some cultivators here, and there are especially many people in the rivers and lakes, you have to be careful"

Qing Dai dealt with it casually, and then plunged into the crowd and watched the show.

The ghost king had to follow silently by his side, for many years, it has always been others who revolve around him, and he follows others like a little follower, this is the first time! Even if he is in the underworld, he will never follow the king of Hades everywhere.

"I'm a little hungry~", Qing Dai touched her flat belly.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Everything here is made of wax, you can't eat it, and it's not delicious", Qingdai's little face was pulled together, full of dissatisfaction!

"Who said it was wax? take a good look at it~"

Qing Dai took a closer look again, and all those things made of wax were tied with a red rope, and those without red ropes were items that ordinary people could eat.

Not everyone has a pair of eyes like Qing Dai that can see through the essence of things, and most of the ordinary people who come here are trading with cultivators, because most of the ghosts are invisible to them, and only a small number of them can be contacted by a small number of entities, such as evil ghosts.

Cultivators are all-encompassing.

There are all kinds of people here, so of course there are all kinds of things to eat and use.

And where there are many people, there are always many rights and wrongs.