Enough for him to do a lot of things.

"you!"

Gui Sanniang's heart trembled, "Do you really want to be the Ghost King?"

"No?"

"With Mowu's strength, it's too difficult."

Gui Sanniang didn't like him, "And don't forget, are you a human race or... a ferryman!"

“So what?”

Gu Han said lightly: "There is no lord of the throne. If you can fight for the ghost tribe, then my human tribe cannot fight for the human tribe? This is a prejudice and a bad habit!"

“…”

Gui Sanniang was speechless.

A picture of a ferryman wearing a ghost robe and sitting on the throne of the Ghost King flashed through his mind.

Too beautiful.

Don't dare to think too much.

Gu Han ignored her and returned to the hall. The seedlings were the first to greet her.

"grown ups!"

A few hairs on the big head, it deliberately said, "Are you done so soon?"

Gu Han was silent for a moment.

"I have three taboos in my life, first..."

“What is it?”

The seedling looked curious.

Gu Han didn't say anything anymore, grabbed its body, and slapped dozens of slaps in the face.

"Now, do you understand?"

Seedlings: "…"

This scene.

The ghost clan in the distance was secretly shocked. Is it so dangerous to be a ghost slave for this adult?

...

Ghost Domain.

The core.

A throne of bones floated up, and it was the Ghost Lord of the Red River!

Brush!

In an instant.

In the dim yellow mist that was extremely vast, almost boundless, thick and almost liquid, illuminated lights lit up one after another.

The Ghost Lord of the Red River seemed to be unaware of it.

The throne traveled for a long time.

Come to an inexplicable place.

The river surging, rushing continuously, and the roar was deafening. In the dim and silent river water, white bones floated and continued to float, exuding a cold feeling.

A huge shadow reflects down, and the vicissitudes of life have passed since eternal, as if it has experienced endless cycles of epochs, withering, flourishing, and birth and death.

Look carefully.

The shape of this shadow seems to be a giant monument, but it is incomplete.

After a long time.

The throne paused and stopped in front of a giant, like a continuous mountain range. It was not known how long it was or how high it was.

"What's the matter?"

A sound suddenly rang out.

Vicissitudes, low, hoarse... and deep fatigue.
Chapter completed!