ghost king marriage letter

The first time Guitong met Ah Che was the one that hurt him the most.

It is rare for him to be so down and down, he doesn't even have the strength to go back to Jiuyou, and he just rests in a suburb where he doesn't know where in the world.

That giant lava beast is really not easy to deal with.

Shen Lian asked him to bring more soldiers, but he didn't have the patience to wait for nothing.

This time, he underestimated the enemy.

He sat under a willow tree, wondering if he was going to die.His body was a bit colder than the depths of Jiuyou, and it seemed that some force was pulling between his limbs and bones, trying to tear his soul apart and let him return to the purgatory filled with remnants of souls.

Perhaps, everything is coming to an end.

He opened his eyes slightly, for a moment, he didn't know what else to miss.In a trance, it seems that I have forgotten whether I have really lived.

After all, he is nothing more than the product of the gathering of remnant souls in purgatory.

Whether his existence was due to resentment or hatred, he could no longer remember.

In short, it is nothing more than a pathetic existence.

He thought he would die, but he didn't want to die.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on a thatched couch, the wounds on his body had been treated with medicine, and the room was warm.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know who brought him back.

Before he could move, his body was held down by someone.He turned his head sideways, only to see a handsome young man sitting on the side of the bed, smiling quietly at him.

Ghost Tong looked at him and was momentarily stunned.

He didn't know why, the person in front of him was clearly just the most humble mortal, but in his eyes, it seemed like a few spring breezes, and what was blowing across his heart was a kind of gentleness that he had never experienced before.

The boy looked at him and said softly, "My name is Ache."

But Guitong just quietly turned his face away and stopped looking at that person.

The boy got closer to him, asking one after another.

"what's your name?"

"Where are you from?"

"How could it be like this? Could it be that we met robbers in the wilderness?"

Ghost Tong turned his back to the boy, curling up tighter and tighter.

This mortal is like an annoying grasshopper, he has never heard a word chirping beside him, and his brain hurts from being disturbed.I just ignored him, but the young man seemed tireless, still asking questions without saying a word.

Gui Tong was injured and survived, but now, he was going to be annoyed to death by that person.

But he was seriously injured, and he couldn't get away.

Later, Ghost Tong lived in the home of this young man named Ah Che.

But the world is not Jiuyou after all, and the power of Yin and Cold is extremely thin.He didn't recover well from his injuries, and after many days, he became weaker day by day.

Ah Che looked at him as if he was not as anxious as Chu Ri, or something.He even cooked the only old hen in the family that kept eggs, changing patterns every day to nourish Ghost Tong's body.

Since living here, Guitong hasn't said a word.

But he watched quietly what the young man did every day.

He didn't know why there was such a fool in this world.

Obviously, I am just a stranger who appeared out of nowhere, I don't know whether it is good or bad, and I don't say anything about picking it up, but I still take care of it.

What are you drawing again?

I can't give him anything.

But Ah Che didn't seem to ask for anything, he just wanted to raise Ghost Tong well.When Guitong was in better spirits, he took Guitong out to have a look.

He told Guitong that this place is called Chunmanpo, and it is the most beautiful place in the world.

Guitong didn't have the nerve to refute him, this place, in his eyes, was just a remote place in a small valley.That young man just grew up here, he has never seen anyone else, so what does he know.

But seeing the hope and pride in Ah Che's eyes, Guitong couldn't say anything.

He lived in this boy's house for about half a month.

Until one night, Shen Lian came to pick him up.

The things that the young man gave him to nourish his body did indeed add some spiritual power to him.He used the accumulated spiritual power to summon Hades, and went back to the underworld to inform others.

When the night was dark and the wind was high, Guitong followed Shen Lian away.

At that time, Ah Che was still asleep on the small bed.

Ghost Tong took a deep look at him, and finally put on his own clothes for him, but said nothing beside him.

In a blink of an eye, a round of winter and summer.

Recently, the days in the underworld seemed to be too peaceful, so that the originally minor commotion became something that Shen Lian asked Guitong to do by name.

It was nothing but a disaster.

There are many reasons for natural disasters that fall on the human world, even the catastrophe of any god may also be affected.It's just that when the natural disaster falls, many people who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan will die because of the disaster. On the side of Huangquan, left and right are more troublesome.

When Guitong arrived in Huangquan, Judge Wuya was waiting there, seeing Guitong, he said: "This time I have to trouble you, go to Yangjian and help me bring some dead souls back."

Ghost Tong nodded and only asked, "Where is it?"

Wu Ya only said: "It's a remote and poor place, and I don't know which city it belongs to. Ordinary people gave it a strange name, Manpo."

Ghost Tong was startled suddenly.

When he heard the name, he didn't think of anything for a while.Suddenly, a silhouette of a young boy came to mind, smiling gently at him.

He still remembered the boy saying to him, "My name is Ache."

He still remembered the boy's appearance, like a warm spring breeze.

Guitong lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong with that place?"

Wu Ya only said: "It is said that the rain was too strong, the mountain collapsed, and it happened at night. Almost all the people living there died. Rough calculations, there are hundreds of people."

Ghost Tong nodded, and walked towards the world without saying a word.

Gone, finally gone.

He should know that there was never anything beside him.

He thought that if he didn't own it, he would have nothing to lose.

However, when the young man hugged him and cried, the bad depression of the past returned.

Who would have thought that it was raining heavily that day, and that silly boy named Ah Che would live in an inn in the city because of a leak in the house, and escaped unharmed just now.

It's just a coincidence.

Guitong lowered his eyes, and only said to the boy: "Don't cry."

Ache looked up at him, and nodded slightly.

That was the first time he heard Ghost Tong speak.

He naturally obeyed what Guitong said.

He didn't know why the man who disappeared out of thin air a few years ago would suddenly come back. He thought that he would never see that frosty man again in his life.

Only now, he has nowhere to go.

Ghost Tong looked at him and said again: "Come with me, I will protect you."

A Che looked up at him: "Really?"

"real."

When the sun was setting, Guitong led the young man, and the two of them, one in front of the other, went to an unknown place facing the orange light.

The best moment of life.

There is nothing like the recovery of loss after despair.

This time, I will never let go.

☆, Fanwai Ghost King Song