manynovel Chapter 3375 You're the star of the night!
Chapter 3375 You're the star of the night!
"Come to the Eastern Zhou Demon Realm immediately for a meeting!"
"Yes!"
A Yao and Yue Shu exchanged a glance, a hint of sternness flashing in their eyes: "Yes."
Everyone echoed, "Yes!"
They originally came from those worlds, so now they can each return to their respective worlds to notify others.
They knew that Xiaoman's grudge, and the trapped Su Shen, were all debts that the Ghost Realm had to settle!
……
In the following days, the Demon Palace became exceptionally lively.
Powerful figures from various worlds rushed to the scene.
Although the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had just experienced a catastrophe and was devastated, these world lords did not despise it. Instead, they brought a large amount of supplies and spiritual medicines.
For Hu Xiaoman, however, these past few days have been the happiest she has had in a long time.
Although she is blind and her mind has become somewhat dull, she is always surrounded by many, many people.
"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, it's Aunt Mengmeng! Look, this is a flower wreath I made for you, doesn't it smell nice?"
Yu Mengmeng held a wreath woven from various colorful spirit flowers and gently placed it on Hu Xiaoman's head.
"It smells good!" Hu Xiaoman sniffed and laughed happily. "Aunt Mengmeng smells like the sea, it smells so good!"
"Sister, it's me, Tiantian. Look what I brought you!"
"It's honey cake!"
Sweetie placed the honey cake in front of Hu Xiaoman.
Hu Xiaoman took a bite, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Wow, so delicious, thank you, Sweetie."
"And me, sister, it's Tianyou. I caught you a rainbow bird, and it will sing for you!"
Everyone tried different ways to make her happy.
The entire Demon Palace's sleeping quarters were filled with laughter and joy.
Although behind that laughter lies a broken heart for everyone, as long as they see Xiaoman smile, they feel that everything is worthwhile.
……
at the same time.
Ghost Realm, Extreme Realm.
Before the "Mirror of Ten Thousand Ghosts Gazing at the Sky," composed of countless dead people's eyeballs, Guiya sat cross-legged on a pile of bones, holding a still-dripping severed arm in his hand, gnawing on it idly.
The mirror reflected the heartwarming scene inside the Demon Palace's bedroom.
Hu Xiaoman, wearing a flower wreath and holding a honey cake in her hand, smiled like a carefree little fool.
The group of people surrounding her all had doting smiles on their faces, holding her in their hands as if she were a rare treasure.
"Click."
Gui Ya bit the bone in his hand and crushed it. The playfulness and mockery in his dark blue eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep gloom and jealousy.
"Why……"
He muttered to himself, his voice chillingly cold.
"Clearly he's become blind, clearly he's become an idiot, clearly he's not even a damn Heavenly Dao anymore..."
"Why can she still laugh so happily?"
"Why are so many people still surrounding her? Why are so many people so kind to her?"
Guiya slammed the severed arm in his hand to the ground, stood up, and paced restlessly on the human skin carpet.
He doesn't understand.
I really don't understand.
In his world, only the strong deserve dignity, and only power can earn submission.
A useless person like Hu Xiaoman should have been thrown into the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts long ago in the Ghost Realm, devoured by countless ghosts, leaving not even a trace of his bones.
But those people...
Those eyes, those smiles, were all real.
There was not a trace of falsehood, not a trace of calculation; it was all genuine love and care.
This kind of thing...
Guiya has lived for so many years and has never obtained it.
The ghosts surrounding him were either afraid of him or wanted to take advantage of him...
No one ever simply wanted to make him happy, so they made him flower wreaths or gave him honey cakes.
"Really annoying!"
Gui Ya curled his lip, a hint of crazed killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"These people must all be out of their minds!"
"A bunch of idiots!"
He suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Susu, who was standing not far away, silently wiping the Holy Heaven Sword.
"Mother."
Gui Ya's voice was hoarse and gloomy.
"Look at them, aren't they disgusting?"
Yang Susu didn't even lift her eyelids.
The Holy Heaven Sword in her hand gleamed coldly, reflecting her icy face.
"Disgusting?"
Yang Susu asked indifferently, "I think it's quite heartwarming."
Although Xiaoman suffered a lot, she now has so many people who care about her.
The smile on her face was so innocent; she felt that this was quite nice.
Guiya yelled, "Baby's so annoying!"
"I want to kill someone!"
Yang Susu finally stopped what she was doing.
She raised her head, her beautiful eyes devoid of any emotion, like a bottomless ancient well.
"how do you want to do it?"
Upon hearing this, Guiya suddenly grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth.
That smile was sinister and eerie, sending chills down one's spine.
"Mother, tonight is a wonderful night."
He pointed to the blood-red sky outside the window.
"The Feast of Ten Thousand Ghosts is about to begin."
Gui Ya walked up to Yang Susu, stretched out his small hand covered in oil, and tried to touch Yang Susu's face, but was forced back by the cold aura of the Holy Heaven Sword.
He wasn't annoyed, he just chuckled and said:
“Mother, as a ‘big gift’ I’m giving to my father in the ghost realm, you’re the star of the night.”
"As long as Mother behaves well and makes Father happy..."
"Maybe I'll take you to see an even more exciting show."
……
The very center of the ghost realm is the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
This is the place with the heaviest Yin energy and the deepest resentment in the entire Ghost Realm.
The surrounding stone walls were inlaid with countless skulls that emitted a ghostly green light, casting eerie shadows over the entire cave.
On the ground, there was a thick, slightly wriggling dark red carpet.
It was made by sewing together thousands upon thousands of freshly peeled human skins.
With each step, I could feel the sticky, soft, and warm sensation under my feet, as if I were stepping on the bodies of countless wronged souls.
The air was filled with a strong stench of decay and blood, along with an indescribable sweet aroma—the smell of burning corpse oil.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A dull war drumbeat sounded; it was a drum made of human skin.
Countless evil spirits surged in from all directions.
Some drove chariots pieced together from bones, the wheels rolling and making a teeth-grinding grinding sound;
Some rode on rotting, festering beasts that left trails of blood wherever they went.
This is a carnival for evil spirits.
At the very top of the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, there is a huge throne made of countless skulls.
A gigantic, fleshy monster was slumped on the throne.
He is the Ghost King.
One of the three sons of the ghost god, and also Guiya's nominal "father" in the ghost realm.
The Ghost King was extremely ugly.
His head was ridiculously large, with almost no neck, resting directly on layers of fat.