A rakish, flirtatious Ghost King versus a serene beauty who has renounced worldly desires
The first time Jun Sichen came down from the mountain, a lecher latched onto him.
“Your Reverence, take a good look at me. Don’t I look like the beloved you yearned for in your previous life, the one you could never have?”
Jun Sichen: ….
The lecher clapped a hand over his mouth and waved it off in one smooth motion. “Oh, no, no~ I got that wrong, I got that wrong~ I meant the husband who’ll share your joys and sorrows and stay by your side through life and death.”
Jun Sichen: … Are you sick or something?
The lecher was overjoyed. “Oh my God, how did you know? How did you know I was sick!”
Jun Sichen froze for a moment, then asked with curiosity and embarrassment, “..What…”
“Lovesickness, little Chenchen! How did you know I’ve fallen so sick with longing for you!” Jun Sichen clutched his head and fled. “I’ve had enough! I can’t take it anymore! Let’s destroy the world!”
The ghosts: Oh my!
The Revered One: Die!!!
Looks good, save your butt for squatting (feed me quickly 😳)