The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

Qin Yu was still in shock and didn't dare to move. He didn't know whether the person on his back was a human or a ghost.

Bah! Needless to say, it must be a ghost!

Thinking back to all the strange feelings he had before, it turned out that they were not groundless and he was just being suspicious. No wonder he couldn't see anything every time he looked back. This ghost thing was hanging behind him, and when he turned, it turned with him!

Qin Yu took several deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. The thing on his back had been there for so long, but it hadn't hurt him. It shouldn't attack him for a while.

What should I do now? Should I continue to pretend I don't know? Or should I communicate with it? Or should I find a way to get rid of it?

Just when Qin Yu was struggling, that thing made a sound! It whimpered softly, like crying.

This made Qin Yu even more frightened. It must have known that I had discovered it, otherwise why would it cry now instead of earlier or later?

I can't just sit there and wait for death, I have to do something! She has been on my back for so long without hurting me, she must be friendly!

"Hello... hello?" Qin Yu suppressed the trembling in his voice and greeted

The crying continued, and Qin Yu continued to try: "You... have you encountered any difficulties? Can I help you?"

This time, the thing behind him finally spoke. It was a soft female voice that didn’t sound scary: “It… they are coming… they are coming.”

"Who? Who are you talking about? Who's coming?" Qin Yu asked hurriedly, and at the same time, his eyes began to scan around, and he also became nervous.

The female voice did not answer, but continued: "There is something on you...something they want..."

"What is it? What do I have to attract them?" Qin Yu's tone gradually became impatient.

"Hide quickly... or you will be eaten by them... and you will never be able to leave here..."

As he spoke, a slender but pale arm stretched out from behind, pointing in a direction in the mist.

Qin Yu didn't plan to ask any more questions after the conversation ended. He stomped out the fire and ran towards the fog.

As he ran, he heard rustling sounds all around him. Qin Yu didn't dare to look back. He gritted his teeth and kept running.

As he ran, he saw a cave in front of him. Qin Yu rushed into the cave without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the cave, Qin Yu suddenly felt his body lighten, and then he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, too tired to speak.

After a long pause, Qin Yu finally sat up from the ground with difficulty and looked around.

Unlike the biting cold outside, this cave is very warm. Even though it is pitch black, it makes people feel relaxed.

The cave was not big, at most five or six meters deep and one person tall. Qin Yu looked around and was surprised to find a small figure in the innermost part. She was wearing a tattered old skirt and was stained with blood. She was squatting on the ground with her back to him.

Qin Yu got up and moved forward carefully, stopping one meter away from the figure.

"Little girl?" Although the other party may be an old monster who has been dead for tens of millions of years, let's call her that for now!

"Little girl!" Qin Yu saw that the other party did not respond, so he called out again, but still got no response.

So he took another tentative step forward. Suddenly, the figure stood up and turned around, frightening Qin Yu so much that he sat down on the ground.

However, when he saw the ghost's appearance, he found that she was not as scary as he had imagined. Instead, she was very pretty. Except for her skin being a little transparent and pale, she could even be called a beauty.

"Sir, I'm sorry for scaring you." The ghost spoke incoherently, sounding very laborious.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, just talk slowly, it's safe here." Qin Yu thought the ghost was speaking like that because she was afraid, so he quickly comforted her.

"This... this is... this is... my home... I... I'm not nervous..."

"I just... haven't... talked... to anyone... for... too long."

Qin Yu got up from the ground, walked up to the female ghost, and started chatting with her.

From the conversation, we learn that the ghost girl's name is Bixia, and she was a maid of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King in her lifetime.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King was a demon king in the Demon Spirit Heaven. He died in the Desolate Heaven God Tomb more than 100 million years ago.

At that time, the boundary wall was not as difficult to pass as it is now, so many people could go to the Desolate God Tomb to look for opportunities.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King led 3,000 powerful demons from the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Domain into the Desolate Heaven God's Tomb with great ambitions, ready to show their skills and find the ancient demon heritage.

In the end, the whole army was annihilated in the Valley of Death. As his personal maid, Bixia could not escape the bad fate.

Bixia was originally a disciple of a sect on a human planet in Yaolingtian. When the demons invaded here, she was captured by the men of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.

Later, because of her beauty and extraordinary talent, she was offered to the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.

Fortunately, although the Hundred Eyes Demon King was born in the demon race, he was not as violent as the demons. He treated the foreign warriors under his command kindly and treated everyone equally. Therefore, he also gained many followers and had a very high prestige in the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Realm.

Bixia did not suffer any abuse or hardship with him, so she followed the Hundred-Eyed Demon King with peace of mind.

Until later, he followed the Hundred-Eyed Demon King to the Valley of the Wrongful Death and became one of the thousands of wronged souls here...

After hearing all this, Qin Yu knew the origin of the female ghost, and the female ghost gradually regained the feeling of speaking. Qin Yu then asked: "Miss Bixia, when you say 'they are coming', do you mean the ghosts of the warriors who died here that year?"

But Bixia shook her head, showing a horrified expression and said: "No, Master Qin, those wronged souls are not scary. The real scary thing is the Rakshasa in this Valley of the Dead!"

Qin Yu actually saw fear on a ghost's face and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. What on earth was this Rakshasa?

"They...they..." Bixia's ghost was so scared that she couldn't say anything. Even though so many years had passed, she still felt terrified when she recalled the tragedy of that day.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now." Qin Yu saw that she was really upset, so he changed the question and asked, "Miss Bixia, I have seen many ghosts in this world of wronged death. Why are you the only one who can retain your memories before death and communicate with others?"

Bixia did not answer directly, but turned around and motioned Qin Yu to follow her. The two walked two steps to the end of the cave.

Here, Qin Yu saw a skeleton on the ground that had long been weathered and almost turned into stone, but there was a bracelet on the wrist of the skeleton that was still as new as new. Looking closely, it was still emitting a faint glow in the dark.

"Is this... you? Miss Bixia?"

"Well, these are my remains. They have been here since I died."

Qin Yu looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes again. He couldn't imagine how desperate it was for a ghost to guard his remains for more than 100 million years!