Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3264 Lesser Fullness (Funeral)



Chapter 3264 Lesser Fullness (Funeral)

For some reason, tears suddenly welled up in Hua Nian's eyes, and she felt an emptiness in her heart.

She turned her face slightly away, unwilling to look at Yang Rui's smile at that moment.

"Nonsense, you're not a burden!"

She never considered Yang Rui a burden.

On the contrary, his frail body and his frequent pronouncements that he might die were merely superficial.

Hua Nian knew that the man standing in front of her was strong and warm.

Hua Nian spoke very softly, but Yang Rui had already heard her.

His smile turned bittersweet, and a huge void seemed to have opened up inside him.

With a thought, he already held the white jade flute in his hand.

He was going to play the tune that could summon a horde of beasts.

Even without a beast tide, the sound of the flute, imbued with divine soul power, was enough to enrage the monster and draw its attention to itself.

To create the only chance of survival for Junior Sister and Xiao Niannian.

Just as Yang Rui was about to put the white jade flute to his lips and start playing, Hu Xiaoman immediately stopped him: "Fourth Senior Brother, it's not appropriate to play the flute in this situation."

"How can such an elegant piece be played here?"

"you shut up!"

Hua Nian nodded: "Yes, Miss is right, shut up!"

Just as Hua Nian finished speaking, the ghostly ancestor in the center of the hall, who had fallen into a deathly silence due to the ineffectiveness of his supreme attack, suddenly moved.

He slowly turned around, his withered and emaciated face expressionless.

In that single eye, no emotion could be seen, only a bottomless, chilling emptiness.

He glanced at Mei Zhentian and Mei Qianxiao, who had been devoured by the monster and were now lifeless.

He glanced again at the dozen or so tribesmen behind him who were trembling with fear and pale as death.

Finally, he let out a mournful and eerie laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"They're all dead...they're all dead..."

"My son, my grandson... are all gone... the Ghost Clan... is gone too..."

Finally, his cold gaze fell on Hu Xiaoman and the other two.

His laughter didn't stop!

The culprits behind all this are these three people standing in front.

And this woman in red, Hu Xiaoman, deserves to die the most!

It was she who threw his Xiao'er into this blood demon's lair.

Damn it! !

That woman deserves to die the most!

His laughter grew louder and more maniacal, filled with resentment and a gleeful desire to destroy everything.

"Since everyone's gone... then... you won't live either!"

"May they all be buried with my child!"

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his intact left arm.

An immense force transformed into an invisible hand, violently grabbing at the dozen or so surviving clansmen behind them.

His attack might not be able to catch Hu Xiaoman and the other two, but it would definitely catch these few crippled and weak people.

"Ancestor!"

"Do not--!"

The faces of the ghostly people showed disbelief and terror.

They never imagined that their revered ancestor would commit such a heinous act against them, the last of their kind!

They wanted to escape, they wanted to rebel.

But in front of a Nascent Soul stage expert who had burned his very life essence.

All their struggles seemed so pale and powerless.

A dozen figures were grabbed by that invisible hand, like a dozen chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered. They were thrown without any resistance by the Ghost Ancestor and thrown hard at the writhing flesh monster!

"Puff puff!"

As if smelling fresh food, the flesh-and-blood monster unleashed countless black tentacles that shot out like lightning, piercing through the dozen or so ghostly beings in mid-air and dragging them into the writhing flesh.

The piercing screams lasted only half a breath before abruptly ceasing.

The sounds of chewing, cracking bones, and flesh being devoured echoed clearly in the deathly silent hall.

The Ghost Ancestor's laughter grew even more maniacal.

Only by feeding this flesh and blood monster can its aura become even stronger.

If they perish together with him, the power they unleash will be even greater, and Hu Xiaoman and the other two will surely die.

There will be no chance of survival for these three people.

After devouring these dozen or so people, the flesh monster expanded in size once more.

Just as the Ghost Ancestor had imagined, the aura of this flesh and blood monster became even more terrifying.

The energy threads connecting it to the Great Sovereign were all stretched a bit as a result.

This caused Da Ya Zong Jun's body to become even more emaciated.

Having done all this, the Ghost Ancestor turned around and looked at the monster again, a satisfied and ferocious smile appearing on his crazed face.

"Not enough...not enough!"

"These are not enough to be buried with the dead!"

"None of you can live!"

He stretched out his withered hands, and the remaining spiritual energy in his body began to reverse wildly.

His body, like an inflated balloon, expanded at a visible speed.

His skin turned crimson, and cracks spread across his body. Terrifying energy fluctuations surged wildly from his body like a tsunami.

He's going to self-destruct his primordial spirit!

The self-destruction of a peak Nascent Soul expert is powerful enough to raze this ancient temple, along with everything within a ten-mile radius, to the ground!

He wanted to drag this monster, this ancient temple, and everything here down with him to be buried with his descendants!

Hu Xiaoman's expression changed slightly: "This old man has gone mad, he's going to self-destruct!"

"He doesn't want to live anymore!"

She wasn't afraid of the Ghost Ancestor self-destructing.

It's good that this scumbag is dead.

She has Man Zhou Shikong, so she can take Yang Rui and Hua Nian and hide inside.

But this self-destruction will affect my master!

It will completely destroy the seal set up by Master!

At that time, the seal on the entire Blood Demon Cave will completely collapse, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

Time seemed to slow down countless times at this moment.

The swollen body of the Ghost Ancestor, the horrified eyes of Yang Rui and Hua Nian, the greedy writhing of the flesh monster... everything was clearly reflected in Hu Xiaoman's pupils.

"Little Peach, quick, use the formation to trap this idiot!"

With a thought, Hu Xiaoyi pulled out Little Peach, who was still soaking in the Spirit Lake in the sky.

As soon as she was pulled out, Little Peach felt the terrifying, suffocating energy fluctuations from the outside world.

When it looked at the fleshy monster in front of it, the little peach's leaves almost bristled.

"Young, young master, what is this thing?"

Hu Xiaoman said anxiously, "Don't worry about what that thing is for now."

"That old man up ahead is trying to self-destruct!"

"Quickly set up a formation to stop him."

"Okay, little master!" Little Peach replied in her childish voice.

Its little hand traced a path in the air, and the golden runes on its body instantly transformed into streaks of light, sweeping towards the wildly expanding Ghost Ancestor.

Little Peach: "Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their power!"


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