"You've prepared almost the same thing, right?" asked the Ghost Lord.

"Well! Basically, it's OK!" Amu said.

"The next day, the Lord of the Underworld will come. I am willing to fight him!" The Lord of the Ghost looked at Amu, his voice calm.

"Hmm?" Amu was stunned, but shook his head, "No need, I have everything!"

"Haha!" The Ghost Lord also shook his head, "Give me a chance. Tens of years ago, that real and fake battle. I didn't participate. Let me fight and get rid of my thoughts. What's more, Gui'er and Shangxie are both in the roulette of the Ghost Lord. I don't want to fight, and I'm unwilling to accept it."

"I'm dead, and that's all up to you." The Ghost Lord's voice was calm and firm.

Amu looked at the Ghost Lord silently, as if he was about to reflect the Ghost Lord's appearance that he had once been wandering around the three realms.

However, time passes and never returns.

After a while, Amu nodded slowly.

"Okay! Don't worry, I'm positive and I will never let him turn back!"

"Yeah!" The Ghost Lord nodded. Then he said nothing. The Ghost Lord on the top of Wuliang Mountain disappeared, and the Buddha's shadow gradually appeared.

Amu hugged the Buddha shadow and turned around and left Wuliang Mountain, but his steps were slow.
Chapter completed!