He Came Bearing the Book of Life and Death

During the years the cold and heartless Ghost Ancestor wandered the human world, he raised an eyebrow at the peerlessly beautiful woman before him.

"Get lost. I don't need women. They only slow down my sword draw!"

"There's definitely something wrong with your head. Aww, boo-hoo!" The beauty wrapped her arms around his neck and spoke in a soft, sweet voice.

The man looked at the names in the Book of Life and Death. "What was your name again?"

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