Demons Are Born Just Like March Flowers

Beside the Forgotten River, a little fox was squatting with his eyebrows downcast. The river was so dense that he couldn't see the other side clearly. The current was fast, and one by one, lonely ghosts who had never been reincarnated were struggling in the river. The ghost officer in charge saw the fox and stepped forward to scold him. "Little fox, this is the path of the dead. What are you doing here? Go back quickly." "I came here after my king. I... Won't leave!" The little fox said stubbornly. "Life and death are fate, and reincarnation is the law of nature." Gui Cha looked coldly, and after saying this, he waved his hand and sent the fox out of this underworld place of the dead. "Destiny... Reincarnation... Destiny... Reincarnation? Reincarnation!" King, I want to find you back.