The only difference between this place and the mortal world should be that the sky is dark and there is no sun - which makes the entire ghost world shrouded in a gray color.

Jun Xuan faintly felt a sense of familiarity here, and after looking at it for a moment, when he regained his senses, the Ghost Palace was already close to him.

The enchanter said: "Your Majesty is inside, Shang Xian, please—"

Jun Xuan's footsteps stopped, and there was some hesitation for a while.

He lowered his head, stretched out his hand and took off his cap, looked at the blue bricks on the ground, pursed his lips and said nothing.

It was not until the Soul Enchanter didn't see him move for a long time and looked over suspiciously, Jun Xuan took a deep breath and walked towards the hall.

He was too nervous, bit his lip unconsciously, biting out a hint of dark red blood from that beautifully shaped lip.

When he came to behind the screen, he finally stopped.

There was a very slight rustling sound behind the screen, and someone was writing with a pen.

Jun Xuan listened for a moment, but he just failed to take that step, exposing himself to that person's eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Beaten finally put down her pen and said to the looming snow-colored corner of her clothes: "Shangxian is obsessed with looking for me, just wants to hear me write?"

Jun Xuan: "..."

There is no way to hide anymore, he finally came out from behind the screen.

However, before he could be embarrassed, his pupils shrunk slightly.

Beaten, who was standing in front of the case, turned all her blue hair completely white.

She was wearing a black robe lazily, and the white hair that fell on her waist was tied with a blood-red hairband, lining her bright eyebrows, blood-stained coquettish.

Jun Xuan was stunned, he stepped forward subconsciously, and wanted to touch her temple hair, his throat was dry: "What's going on?"

Biten avoided his hand back, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Xianjun, self-respect."

Jun Xuan was silent, his face was gloomy: "You make me respect myself?"

Just as Biten was about to say something, she saw the look of this handsome and cold-faced immortal changed, as if the benevolent mask on the statue suddenly cracked, revealing the true emotions under the mask.

He almost glared at her fiercely: "When you coaxed me before, you didn't say that!!"

Beaten: "..."

She was a dignified ghost king, and he was so fierce that he took a small step back.

Will he still be angry?

Beaten thought to herself, she wasn't angry, but he was actually angry?

One has two, and after the first anger went smoothly, Jun Xuan continued to get angry and asked her, "Why didn't you listen to me that day! Why didn't you let me enter the ghost world!"

The more you talk, the more angry you become, the more you think about it, the more aggrieved!

He looked at her coldly: "Don't you want to be responsible? So you found an excuse to not see me on purpose?"

Beaten: "..."

Beaten: "?"

Biten looked back coldly: "Although you are a fairy now, it doesn't mean you can talk nonsense."

"The person I'm in charge of is Lou Jing, what does it have to do with you, Jun Xuan Shangxian?"

Jun Xuan: "??"

What the hell is this?

He pursed his lips and looked at her: "I am Lou Jing, why don't you believe me?"

Beaten avoided his gaze and walked around from the other side of the table: "You're not."

Jun Xuan blocked her way and looked her in the eyes: "You said I would leave you and leave, I didn't, Beaten, now you keep pushing me away."

Beaten didn't speak for a while. She lowered her eyes and was a little dazed: "But you don't look like my A Jing."

"One of the reasons why I became an evil ghost is for my Ah Jing - that mortal 'Lou Jing', that invisible 'Lou Jing', not Shangxian Junxuan."

"From the moment he became you, I didn't feel his presence."

It's a very contradictory feeling.

Rationally, she did know that he was indeed her Lou Jing.

Perceptually, she couldn't help but reject him, not believing that he was Lou Jing.

Jun Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he was like in the mortal world when he was transcending the calamity.

Does he look different from him now?

There was confusion and a little panic in his eyes.

He knew that some ghosts would still be obsessed with chasing their obsessions after death, but their impressions of obsessions were all fixed at the moment before death.

That is to say, after a person dies, if their obsession is no longer what they remembered before death, they may no longer be able to identify it.

For example, someone wants to find his floral dress before he dies, but if the floral dress has a hole in it or faded, even though it is the same thing, the ghost can no longer distinguish it.

He did not expect that Beaten might also have such a cognitive impairment for him.

So she doesn't recognize him anymore.

He tried to convince Beaten: "But I'm Lou Jing, you can't just leave me alone because I've changed."

"You said, no matter what I become, you will not leave me."

Maybe Beaten didn't realize she would have this cognitive impairment before she made that promise.

But he took it seriously. He couldn't change himself back to the way he was. If he couldn't prove that he was Lou Jing, she might really want to leave him.

Beaten turned around and walked out, pressing her eyebrows: "You go, I have to think about it again."

Jun Xuan stopped her: "Take a good look at me and take a closer look!"

Beaten withdrew hers from his and changed direction.

Jun Xuan finally stopped in place, his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Wait for me, I will find a way."

Before disappearing behind the screen, Beaten paused.

"I am waiting."

Jun Xuan turned his head and saw the red writing on the rice paper on the case——

Reciting the dream of the cold cricket and Guihong's mind, then listen to the Jiangcun night flute.

Look at the snow flying, the reed tips at the bottom of the apple, not as white as the temples.

Jun Xuan thought of Biten's white hair, and his heart ached, but he couldn't hold back, so he chased after him.