"No, no, it's a ghost with a human form... Uh, Grandpa Ghost said it's called, called..." Xiao Xue thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
Lan Ling's face turned pale: "Ghost King!"
"Oh my god!" Ting Luo exclaimed, her face quickly losing its color.
The others weren't very familiar with these things, feeling a bit bewildered.
Xiao Xue nodded, affirming: "Yes, yes, I remember, it's Ghost King!"
Lan Ling swallowed hard: "Xiao Xue, are you sure?"
Xiao Xue nodded: "That's right, it's because he's there that those ghost spirits are gathering there and don't dare to leave."
Xiao Xue, born with great spiritual sensitivity and being a child, was at the easiest time to nurture, so Ghost Ancestor found a way to open her Heavenly Eye, making her perception of ghost spirits much sharper than Lan Ling, who had been in the Ghost Realm for years.
