my hungry husband

Seeing this scene, An Le didn't feel scary, but rather novel.

As a group of them, they met all kinds of lonely ghosts or other ghosts along the way, and everyone else stared at them.

After all, the experience of being escorted by more than 100 people is not very common.

Until they came to a large hall.

The palace was dark and majestic, soaring into the clouds, with indescribable majesty and solemnity, An Le was a ghost at this moment, just looking at it made him want to kneel down and kowtow three times.

Those errands brought An Le into the hall.

The interior of the main hall is empty, only a lot of black wooden pillars towering on both sides, the walls are not visible outside the pillars, only the unfathomable darkness.

An Le saw at a glance that there was a high platform on the right hand side of the temple, and a mirror was erected on the platform. The mirror was covered with a piece of cloth, and at this moment the mirror could not be seen clearly.

At the end of the hall stood a man, who was waiting for him.

The man was wearing a black robe, with golden threads decorated with flame patterns on the corners of his clothes, luxurious and stable.He stood with his hands behind his back, and his robe billowed like waves, making him taller and more solemn and imposing.

Facing such a person, An Le looked down at the bloodstained blood on her body and the ventilated hole in her chest, and immediately felt ashamed.

Such a noble person, it's really rude to come to see him in this state.

I saw that man pulled his hand from behind, holding a scroll in his hand, he looked down at the scroll, and said: "There should be 750 three dead souls coming to report today."

His voice is cold, in the ears, like jade ringing.

The man raised his head, looked at An Le steadfastly, and said, "But you're the only one here." He paused, and then said, "Even, your name isn't on the roster yet."

An Le actually didn't pay much attention to what the man was talking about, all of An Le's attention was on his face.

At that time, there was only one thought in An Le's mind.

This man is so good-looking.

So, here—is the beginning of the story.