Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The eternal soul of Sangtian is a thousand years, and it is a night of sorrow. - Murong Ming

My name is Murong Ming. The original identity is a ten-ghost king with unlimited rights.

Walking in the two circles of yin and yang, crossing the ghost, burning the ghost.

As everyone knows, all this has been changed by a new earth festival.

In order to replace my position, he used all means to push me into the reincarnation and became a person I could never imagine.

The moment I was born with absolute memory, but there is no way.

That year, the world was in chaos, and the people were not happy. I became the hope of their birth.

The ghost army, the battlefield, and the world are not all legends.

In the six years of war, I agreed to all the countries and the country was Mu Anguo.

What I didn't expect was that God gave me a huge joke. My half-brother, even for the imperial power, united the witches to kill me.

Five horses are separated, so good!

What he didn't expect was that after my death, the sky began to rain. The witches naturally counted that I would turn into ghosts and find them.

Under the consultation, they put my body into the Imperial Tomb within seven days for my specially built Emperor's Mausoleum. I was surrounded by blood wax seals and trapped my soul.

But although I died, I unexpectedly took back the position of the tenth house ghost king. Originally replaced by my local rituals, I was burned by the fire of hell, and I will never be super-born.

And I, because the body is trapped. It can only be shuttled between the Imperial Tomb and the local government, and it can't be seen in the world.

The kings of the temples said that this is a life, and perhaps the change of fate is the emergence of robbery.

Life is death, death is life; good is bad, bad is good.

Maybe it’s dull, okay...

Every year, because the parties are desperate, they choose the sacrifices, and once again escape the punishment of changing their lives.

And I have been silent for seven hundred years of lazy life, and finally on the day when the sacrifice came this year, the rhythm.

For the first time, I saw someone who could cross the three ghosts so smoothly that he went up to the third floor. He didn't panic when he looked at me. The pair of scorpions were very clear, but they were very casual.

I sucked her blood very quickly and told her that it was a meeting.

In fact, it is because if people and ghosts are in contact with each other, they will be tempted by ghosts. Moreover, I am not an ordinary ghost.

She and I stayed in an imperial tomb for an hour and died.

This matter, even at the end of the story, I did not tell her.

I never thought that she and she would have anything other than sacrifices and masters until she swears to make a deal with me.

She said: We have the same enemy.

And the mouth corner gently told me that she can go out.

It was about that moment, and she had an inexplicable light that attracted me to look at it all the time.

And most of this is just an attraction. I will be fooled into the Nether Ring to see if she really has a way.

Unexpectedly, she left the Imperial Tomb in an instant.

How can an ordinary person do something like this?

At this moment, I realized that she is definitely not an ordinary person. Although I don't know who she is, she always feels that she has a particularly big secret, and I am a bit sad because I can't see her secret.

If, for the first time, the first time she shocked my heart was about Yizhuang at that night.

She stood in the center of thirty-three devils, with a strange sneer in her mouth and a ritual of the artifact.

Just like the destruction between heaven and earth, can we satisfy the killing of her eyes...