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

Chapter 3186 Lesser Fullness (How does it taste?)



Chapter 3186 Lesser Fullness (How does it taste?)

The fair-skinned patriarch's face turned ashen, and he retorted sharply, "Impossible!"

"I clearly saw the Soul-Devouring Gu burrow into your neck!"

Hu Xiaoman raised an eyebrow, her tone laced with a mocking provocation: "Oh?"

"That was because I secretly gave you some drugs, which made you hallucinate out of thin air."

The moment the Soul-Controlling Gu emerged from Bai Jing Old Ancestor's fingertip, she took out a colorless and odorless hallucinogenic powder from Man Zhou Shi Kong and silently sprinkled it out.

Bai Jing, the old ancestor, was completely unaware and still thought that the Gu worm had succeeded.

She took the opportunity to use her mind to collect the Soul-Devouring Gu.

Hu Xiaoman handed the glass box to Yue Shu.

Her tone carried a hint of coquettish ruthlessness: "Brother Yue Shu, could you please feed this little worm to Bai Jing?"

"She always likes to force others to eat insects, so let her taste it today."

Hu Xiaoman had tampered with this Soul-Devouring Gu, and it was now extremely agitated.

Yue Shu took the box, a smile playing on her lips, but her eyes remained utterly devoid of warmth: "Alright!"

However, Xiaoman's way of addressing him seems a bit off!

According to seniority, she should at least call him "uncle".

Why did you call him "brother" of all?

"You dare to let this old ancestor..."

Before the White-Clad Ancestor could finish speaking, the Moon Tree and the Golden Dragon in front of him suddenly disappeared!

The disciples of the Flying Sun Realm were so frightened that they retreated one after another, not daring to breathe, their hands holding swords trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Mirror Ancestor hurriedly turned around to provide support, but the golden dragon was much faster than him.

With a muffled "smack," Jinlong struck him hard in the chest with his palm.

Mirror Ancestor flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily against the courtyard wall.

A mouthful of blood immediately spurted out, flowing continuously down the corner of his mouth.

Jinlong flicked his golden robes, his tone full of contempt and disdain: "What kind of Celestial Master or Talisman Master?"

"They still got beaten to a pulp by me!"

At the same time, Bai Jing Lao Zu suddenly realized that he was frozen in place by an invisible force, unable to move even his fingertips.

Yue Shu had appeared before her without her noticing, her fingertips pinching the dark, soul-devouring Gu.

He grabbed the white-haired patriarch's jaw and forced the worm inside.

The old ancestor Bai Jing's eyes were filled with terror. His gaze passed over the moon tree and stared intently at the "black bird" that was still bound by the demonic vines.

But the black bird, whose feathers had been plucked, simply kept its eyes closed.

Unmoved by the agonizing cries below, it seemed as if it had already breathed its last.

Bai Jing Lao Zu suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes surging with resentment!

She knew that Lin Ruoying couldn't possibly have left no backup plan.

But she hesitated to make a move, clearly because she felt that Feiyang Realm was utterly useless and could be discarded as a pawn.

But back then, Lin Ruoying lay dying on the back mountain of Feiyang Realm.

If it weren't for her intervention, she would have been dead long ago!

Although she gave Lin Ruoying benefits after saving her life, it also greatly increased her strength in the Flying Sun Realm.

But these are things that Lin Ruoying should have done.

Now that you've taken the position of the Flying Sun Realm Ancestor, you should shoulder this responsibility!

At this moment, Bai Jing was lying on the ground, her cheeks being stomped hard by the green-haired demon.

His mouth seemed to be locked by an invisible shackle, and he couldn't open it at all.

Even though she used all her strength to force back the Soul-Devouring Gu that was burrowing into her body, she didn't even have a chance to spit the worm out.

She, the White-Haired Ancestor, founded the Flying Sun Realm together with her senior brother, the Mirror Ancestor.

They have always been the chosen ones, high above everyone else.

When have I ever suffered such humiliation?

With someone stepping on her cheek, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

Anger and humiliation burned fiercely in his chest.

But at the foot of the moon tree, this anger could only turn into a futile struggle.

Yue Shu frowned slightly, a few strands of green hair clinging to his jade-like face.

He raised an eyebrow at the person on the ground, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips again: "Don't those dark, horny bugs taste good?"

"I've heard that insects are high in protein and very nutritious, so kids shouldn't be picky eaters!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Yue Shu swung out a palm, striking Bai Jing Lao Zu heavily on the spine.

"Click——"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, making everyone's heart tighten.

Yang Rui shrank his neck: "Oh my god, all the bones in my back are broken, that must hurt so much!"

Hua Nian nodded: "It seems even the bone fragments are broken..."

Hu Xiaoman's face was full of excitement, her eyes gleaming with pleasure: "Listen, listen! How melodious Bai Jing Ancestor's voice is! It's simply heavenly music!"

At this moment, the mournful voices of the White-Clad Ancestor could not be heard.

The bones in her back were shattered by the demon's palm strike.

The internal force used to block the Soul-Devouring Gu also dissipated instantly.

With no obstruction, the Soul-Devouring Gu in her mouth excitedly crawled into her throat and burrowed down her esophagus towards her dantian.

Every time a Soul-Devouring Gu enters the body, it is a slow and agonizing torture of the soul!

Especially the volatile Soul-Devouring Gu, which will frantically bite the host's soul, gradually weakening the soul power until it completely controls the host's consciousness.

Bai Jing's screams at this moment were partly due to the excruciating pain of her broken back bones.

The other half was because the Soul-Devouring Gu was drilling into her dantian and gnawing at her soul, causing her so much pain that she almost fainted.

The old ancestor Bai Jing's face was ashen, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Tears rolled uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision.

In a daze, a pair of cloud-stepping boots appeared before her eyes, and above the boots was a bright red dress that was dazzlingly vivid.

Immediately, Hu Xiaoman squatted down, her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be smiling but were not, reflected her disheveled state.

Hu Xiaoman's voice was light and airy, yet it carried a chilling coldness: "How miserable!"

"Bai Jing, your face got stepped on!"

"By the way, how does the Soul-Devouring Gu taste?"

"Isn't it tastier than what you feed other people?"

At this moment, even breathing hurt Bai Jing Lao Zu, so he had no strength to argue with Hu Xiao Man and could only let out intermittent painful groans.

Hu Xiaoman raised an eyebrow, her tone full of teasing: "Oh, Bai Jing, you can't even bear this little bit of pain?"

"It's just one Soul-Devouring Gu!"

"Didn't you say that you put eight Soul-Devouring Gu inside my Little Peach's body?"

"Now, I also want you to experience the feeling of eight Soul-Devouring Gu piercing your heart at the same time."

The old ancestor Bai Jing, who was wailing in pain, looked up and saw Hu Xiaoman's smiling face in front of him. Finally, deep fear appeared in his eyes.

That was a fear that seeped into your very bones!

She originally didn't take Hu Xiaoman seriously at all.

He's just a disciple in the late Foundation Establishment stage; he can't cause any trouble.

But ever since she failed to kill her in Kunlun and watched helplessly as that mysterious man in white took her away, although she felt that Hu Xiaoman was a stray dog, she was also wary of the man in white's strength.

Even later, she brought over a hundred corpses of Feiyang Realm disciples from Kunlun and hung them in front of Feiyang Realm as a provocation.

She just thought Hu Xiaoman was a brainless woman.

How dare she openly defy the Flying Sun Realm? What gives her the right?

Rely on those Kunlun Sect disciples who are barely clinging to life?

A mysterious man in white—all we need to do is get rid of him!


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