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

The sound was still very weak, almost inaudible.

"Sister, you are the one it has chosen. Drop some blood into it and use your mind to tell it where you want to go. It might be able to take you there."

"Sister, hurry up."

"Xiao Man, it's very dangerous. I, I can only help her up to this point."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"A Ling!"

It was Ah Ling's voice. She immediately tried to sense the breath of the Void Gate, but still could not sense it.

She opened her eyes, bit her finger, and dripped the blood from her finger into the painting under everyone's suspicious gaze.

She didn't know what Ah Ling meant by the chosen one, but she knew that the scroll was called Qiankun Luoshu, and it existed in symbiosis with the original ancestor.

If it recognized her, it would take her wishes into consideration and perhaps take her to the world she wanted to go.

A drop of bright red blood fell on the Qiankun Luoshu and was immediately absorbed by the scroll.

At this time, Yang Susu's hand was already on the scroll. She concentrated all her thoughts and said to Qiankun Luoshu: I want to go to Jinghong Shikong.

The next moment, the space twisted, and everyone felt suffocated again, and a force that was about to squeeze their bodies out of shape appeared.

It was pitch black in front of their eyes, and they felt that this endless force seemed to be squeezing them into meat patties. Suddenly, the darkness in front of their eyes dissipated, and the squeezing force gradually weakened.

This time, the space compression they experienced was stronger and lasted longer than before.

When they opened their eyes, they all showed joy on their faces.

They came to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!

Yang Susu had a hint of excitement on her face. What A Ling said was true.

But, what does it mean to be the chosen one?

Yang Susu had a lot of doubts in her mind, but she had no time to worry about them now.

Because a woman was waiting for her in front.

The woman sat on a wooden chair carved from black wood, wearing a black gauze gilded skirt that highlighted her graceful figure.

There is a pair of horns on the head, six wings as thin as feathers on the body, a beautiful face, a six-star evil insect flower on the forehead, and two hands.

At this moment, a cold and evil smile was floating on the corner of her mouth, and her pair of light gray vertical pupils stared at Yang Susu without blinking.

Next to her stood a man, with white hair falling to his waist like a waterfall, light grey eyes that were charming and seductive, with an irresistible charm, yet clean without a trace of impurities, skin as white as snow, and a pair of cute fox ears on his head.

Yang Susu knew at a glance that this was her senior brother Xuan Hu.

And her identity as a ten-tailed celestial fox is inextricably linked to the senior brother in front of her.

But she also knew that the eldest senior brother had disappeared long ago.

The one standing in front of her now was just a puppet that Meiyou had recreated using a bone from her senior brother.

Behind Meiyou stood a faceless flute player in a green robe, a bloody puppet ancestor, a white-clothed, white-haired, white-eyed Bai Ren, a hunched-back Tang Pozi, and a skinny Tang Xiezhi.

Behind them was a vast expanse of pitch-black darkness filled with densely packed evil creatures.

The battle of Jinghong Shikong is over!

But why didn’t I see Xiaoman?

Yang Susu felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"I can't believe these evil creatures are still alive!"

Hai Lingling looked at the evil creatures standing behind Meiyou with hatred.

Fairy Zixia was so angry that she clenched the Zixia Sword in her hand: "How could this happen? We have clearly killed these evil creatures!"

Ling Chen Tian Jun said: "Obviously, they deceived us and used special methods to survive."

Hong Jiao's eyes narrowed: "No, although we didn't destroy them directly, their aura is very weak at the moment. If we hit them hard now, they will disappear into thin air."

But the aura of the person sitting in front was too strong. Hong Jiao knew that she could not withstand more than two moves in his hands.

The red eyes fell on Yang Susu's face.

Among these people, perhaps only Yang Susu can beat her.

"Yang Susu, you are finally here."

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"You are really great. You killed so many of my people and hindered me."

Her cold grey pupils stared at the silent Yang Susu.

"I am very angry now. Tell me, how should I punish you now?"

Yang Susu continued to look around, as if trying to find her daughter Xiaoman from the surrounding aura.

Maybe it would be good to let her feel it a little bit.

When her consciousness was released, an ancient and evil aura struck her consciousness back.

Yang Susu's disregard and indifference towards Meiyou made Meiyou's face even colder.

"Yang Susu, I am talking to you, can you hear me?"

"Meiyou, where's Xiaoman? Where's Jinghong Shikong?"

"Where did you hide them all?"

Yang Susu's eyes were heavy, and she looked at Meiyou as if she were looking at a corpse.

Meiyou, who was sitting on the black wooden chair, raised her eyebrows: "As for the people in Jinghong Shikong, they are all dead, of course."

"Your daughter, Chaos Child, is naturally in the hands of this god."

The arc of her evil smile grew wider, giving people a chilling feeling. She clapped her white hands twice, making crisp sounds.

"boom!"

As the crisp applause sounded, two human-shaped wooden stakes stood up.

When Yang Susu saw the person tied to the stake, her eyes shrank uncontrollably.

The one tied in the middle is Xiaoman.

She was still wearing a white dress, which made her look strange among the crowd. The lively eyes on her fair and playful face also looked at Yang Susu, and the black, gold and blue flower ornaments on her forehead were lifelike.

At this moment, there was a smile on her lips.

"Mother, you are finally here."

"Wow, Xiaoman's mother is so beautiful!"

"hey-hey......"

The uncontrollable smile on her face when she saw Yang Susu was very charming, and she seemed not to care about her current situation at all.

"Mother, don't worry, this old witch can't do anything to me for now."

"My aura can protect me, mother, you don't have to be held hostage by this woman."

"Kill her, cut off her head and kick it like a ball."

"whee......"

Fox Xiaoman also playfully winked at Yang Susu.

The heavy hearts of the people suddenly dissipated a little when they saw Hu Xiaoman's smile.

"No, little granddaughter, this old witch can't hurt you, but she can hurt grandpa."