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

Uncle Jie listened to Ah Zhen's words and laughed again.

"Jiao Baozi, scream and cry."

"Perhaps your sister can keep a little bit of rationality by hearing your crying and screaming, which will increase her chances of success."

Uncle Jie's eyes were full of worry at this moment.

But he was right.

Yang Susu, who had become an ice sculpture, felt like she had turned into frost.

Gradually losing vitality.

But amid Ah Zhen's hysterical and incoherent crying and shouting.

She gradually regained some sanity.

She became an ice sculpture, and all she had left was the coldness and the trace of rationality that Ah Zhen had called back to her.

The rest can no longer be felt!

Her soul seemed to have left her body.

The giant hand with the blue flame just now had turned into a hand full of frost, successfully pulling Yang Susu's soul out of her body.

The moment the soul leaves the body, everything around it becomes unreal.

She finally couldn't resist.

He is not able to withstand the thunderbolt cultivation of the ancient demon king.

Dying?

Her soul was being squeezed by giant icy hands.

She wanted to shout to Uncle Jie who was sitting not far away drinking fruit wine.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The huge icy hand suddenly squeezed hard, trying to crush her soul.

A green demonic aura turned into a sharp sword and shot into Bing's hand.

"boom!"

The ice hand disintegrated instantly.

Uncle Jie, who was sitting not far away, turned extremely pale.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Gradually, the body became slightly transparent.

But he had a faint smile on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took another sip of fruit wine.

"Xiao Su'er, how can you thank your uncle?"

"Or, give uncle a few more cans of fruit wine."

His voice was very soft.

The master's voice came from all directions.

"Don't even think about it, mustard monster!"

"The wine is mine."

"You are not allowed to compete with me."

Uncle Jie raised his eyebrows and said, "Get out of my formation."

"I won't, I won't, what can you do to me?"

Uncle Jie was not angry either, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"Nothing can happen."

"Then just continue watching and Xiao Su'er will bring me the fruit wine later!"

"you......"

On the mustard tree, he fought against his master.

Yang Susu couldn't hear it at this time.

The huge icy hand dissipated, and her soul quickly returned to her body.

The five senses swept over again.

At this moment, she felt that although her body was frozen, earth-shaking changes had taken place inside her.

The bright red blood was mixed with the color of orchid.

There seemed to be some flashes of lightning in the veins.

The bones also emit a faint orchid light.

The frost is receding little by little.

The cold is dissipating little by little.

Next to the Dantian, a small silver spiritual root grew out from the Orchid Holy Fire spiritual root, with silver thunderbolts lingering on it.

At this moment, Yang Susu was excited.

She succeeded!

Although this tiny spiritual root has only grown a little, it has finally made it recognize her as its master.

She knew that from now on she could not only use the Orchid Holy Fire, but also thunder and lightning!

I have gained another skill!

How not to be excited?

How not to be surprised?

Moreover, she also believed that as long as she continued to grow, her Thunderbolt Spiritual Root would also gradually grow.

She will become even more powerful.

When her fingers moved slightly, she was shocked by the powerful force in her body.

She immediately used her immortal power, and the white immortal energy mixed with the orchid holy fire, with silver thunder in it, making a "sizzling" sound.

She stood up.

The ball of light in her palm grew bigger and bigger.

She suddenly flew up and threw the ball of light towards Uncle Jie who was sitting and drinking fruit wine.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

A big hole was blasted out where Uncle Jie was sitting just now.

There was still some residual lightning in the big hole.

Uncle Jie had a dark face and dropped Ah Zhen in front of Yang Susu.

"Xiao Su'er, you are not being authentic."

"You just got the Thunderbolt Cultivation Essence I gave you, how could you bomb me first?"

Yang Susu laughed "hehe".

"Who told Uncle Jie to let Ah Zhen drink?"

Uncle Jie raised his eyebrows.

"I thought it was fun!"

He brought Ah Zhen, whose face was red and covered with tears, to Yang Susu.

"Xiao Su'er, look, your formation spirit is so cute when it's drunk."

Yang Susu: “…”

She immediately took Ah Zhen over, and with a thought, she placed it into the Nine Star Compass in the Three Life Stone.

Chill it to remove some of the alcohol smell, and you will wake up in a while.

At this time, the Sansheng Stone also changed again.

There had never been lightning in the Sansheng Stone before.

But at this moment, there was a strong wind in the Sansheng Stone, huge raindrops fell on the ground, and there were lightning and thunder in the sky.

Yang Susu looked at the weather with a depressed look.

Originally, the Sansheng Stone had always been day and night.

The day is sunny.

The night is dotted with stars.

This was the first time that lightning and thunder occurred.

She's still not used to it.

Yang Susu knew that this was because she had an extra thunderbolt in her body.

Sitting by the Linghu pond, Fox Zi Zi in front of the green Buddha lotus also opened his eyes in confusion.

It was at this time that an oil umbrella fell into her hands.

Then Yang Susu's voice rang in her ears.

"Mother, it's raining heavily, let's go back to the cabin."

Fox Zizi smiled.

"No problem, I'll stay with him."

Yang Susu naturally knew that the "he" her mother was referring to was Green Buddha Lotus.

"Okay, don't catch a cold."

After saying this, Yang Susu had already left the Three Lives Stone.

She smiled and looked at Uncle Jie who was standing in front of her with a dark face and knelt down.

He bowed respectfully towards him.

"Uncle Jie, thank you!"

"Such a great gift, and the grace of saving my life, please accept Su'er's greeting!"

The attack just now was just a joke played by Yang Susu and Uncle Mustard Demon.

She knew that such a blow would not be enough to cause any harm to Uncle Jie.

Uncle Jie quickly walked forward a few steps and helped Yang Susu up from her kneeling position.

"Xiao Su'er, get up."

“I am very happy.”

"How you can make the Thunderbolt Spiritual Root grow depends on you."

Then he stared at the flower on Yang Susu's forehead.

"Xiao Su'er, the flower on your forehead is becoming more and more beautiful."

Yang Susu's palm has transformed into a mirror using her immortal energy.

I saw a silver lightning in the middle of the flower on my forehead, which looked lifelike.

"Yes, it's beautiful!"

She now felt the strength all over her body.

Just looking at Uncle Jie's pale face, she bowed again: "Uncle Jie, thank you!"

If it weren't for Uncle Jie's help, she might have failed!