Jia Ling loved to fight against injustices during his lifetime, and he was no exception after his death.
After Lihuntian rescued a kid who was always being bullied, Jialing patted her chest and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on!"
The young man with stern eyebrows slowly raised his eyes to look at her, whose face was full of righteousness and pride. His eyes were dark and bottomless, and he said two words expressionlessly for a while: "Thank you."
From then on, a young man named Jingsheng followed Jialing around.
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One day, all the ghosts gathered together to talk to the Lord of the Bagua Underworld, His Highness the Ghost King.
After hearing some of his cruel deeds, Jia Ling couldn't help but hold her head and exclaimed: "Damn, what a scary man! He will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future!"
Xue Jingsheng: "…………"
The ghostly wind gusted, and all the ghosts hugged Jiuji one after another, shivering: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? What's the matter with this sudden burst of fear? ? ? ! !
"You're done, you're done, what you just said must have been heard by the Ghost King! Just wait to be his ghost bride!"
Jialing's eyes widened: "Stop talking nonsense! He, he won't fall in love with me!"
Xue Jingsheng glanced at her and said calmly: "How do you know he doesn't like her?"
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