King Vikramaditya

by Kartik in English Short Stories

Addiction is rampant. With that, you get cold winds and frequent rains. The trees sway violently. The occasional roar of thunder and the roar of the swans also make the laughter of the unsuspecting. Terrible faces ...Read Morein the dense lightning. But King Bikramark Tiley returned to the tree, not feeling disturbed, and climbed the tree and brought down the corpse. So when he threw her on his shoulders and began to cross the Shunshan cemetery path, the corpse-dwelling ghost said, “King, who is worthy, who is unworthy, who is wise, who is ignorant, is once again a hard lesson Read Less