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

Chapter 2743 Xiaoman (Brother!)

The three of them were as fast as lightning. Chu Qingye turned around suddenly, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and swung out a powerful palm.

There was a loud "boom" and the gate of Fuling Temple in front collapsed again.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, three figures quickly rushed out like ghosts.

Chu Hen reacted very quickly and followed closely. The four of them disappeared into the dark night filled with heavy snow.

The heavy snow fell as if to bury everything in the world.

The four of them hurriedly ran away in the snow, leaving deep footprints on the snow beneath their feet, which were then quickly covered by new snow.

Hu Xiaoman, who was running in the front, suddenly stopped as if frozen. The three people behind him were unable to stop in time and almost collided with each other.

Ahead, despite the darkness of the night, Hu Xiaoman could still clearly see an inky black barrier that blocked their escape route, emitting a chilling glow.

Her heart tightened and she turned around quickly, only to see that Master Chen and Hu Yunbai had appeared behind them like ghosts without them noticing.

Master Chen raised a ferocious smile and shook the whisk in his hand.

In an instant, the whisk transformed into countless white snakes spitting out tongues, rushing towards them like a surging tide. The hissing sound was particularly terrifying in the silent night.

Hu Yunbai, who was standing next to Master Chen, had his white robe fluttering in the wind and snow.

His face was stern, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Don't hurt Xiaoman."

"The rest, just kill them all."

These brief words revealed endless coldness and cruelty, as if they came from the Netherworld, making people shudder.

At this moment, Hu Xiaoman, Chu Hen and Hu Ruixuan quickly drew their weapons.

Sword shadows flashed, palm winds whistled, and they all struggled to resist these resentful snakes transformed from whisks.

Their figures moved around in the snowy night, and snake heads were chopped off one by one.

Blood splattered on the white snow.

However, these resentful snakes seemed to have endless vitality. If you cut one down, it would instantly grow back again. They were endless and it seemed that you could never kill them all.

The resistance of the three people gradually became difficult, and sweat and snow mixed on their faces.

Hu Xiaoman glanced at the black barrier.

The barrier was emitting a faint black light. If you looked closely, you could see twisted and resentful faces hidden inside, growling and snarling with fangs and claws, as if venting endless pain and hatred.

Hu Xiaoman understood instantly that the souls of those who had been made into elixirs of immortality had been cruelly imprisoned in Fuling Temple by Master Chen.

Being tortured day after day, his accumulated resentment became the evil force that he drove at will.

And the barrier in front of us is formed by these resentments.

Hu Xiaoman quickly took out a book from the ring.

Her fingers quickly turned to the middle page, her eyes eagerly scanned the words on it, then she took a deep breath and slowly closed the book.

She opened her lips and began to chant a spell, slowly and steadily.

As the spell was recited, the resentful faces in the black barrier in front of him began to twist in pain.

The originally ferocious face became even more distorted, as if it was enduring tremendous torture.

Master Chen, who was controlling the whisk and attacking Hu Xiaoman and others with all his strength, suddenly changed his expression.

"Isn't she a little idiot? How could she recite the mantra for the afterlife?"

There was a hint of disbelief and anxiety in his voice.

He knew in his heart that if he allowed Hu Xiaoman to continue chanting the mantra of rebirth, the resentment that he had accumulated over the years would dissipate like bubbles.

His power will also be greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Hu Yunbai's face darkened. He tapped his toes lightly, jumped over the surging white snakes, and landed next to Hu Xiaoman in an instant.

He was tall and slender, and even though he was a little younger than Hu Xiaoman, he was a head taller than her.

At this moment, the smile on his lips was a little stiff, and his voice was a little deeper.

"Xiao Man, you are so naughty! If you continue to act like a fool, I will be angry."

The tone was gentle but threatening.

At the same time, Hu Ruixuan, Hu Xiaoman and Chu Hen were forced to retreat by countless white snakes and could not get close to Hu Xiaoman at all.

Hu Ruixuan's steps were a little unsteady because he was worried about Hu Xiaoman's safety.

A white snake took the opportunity to wrap itself around his arm, opened its bloody mouth and bit him hard.

In an instant, a black gas quickly spread from his wound.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

The arm that had just been bitten by the evil snake had lost sensation.

Hu Ruixuan could only grit his teeth and use his other hand to struggle against the white snake's attack.

Chu Qingye saw Hu Yunbai standing next to Hu Xiaoman, and was so anxious that he pulled off a jade pendant from his waist.

The jade pendant was warm and translucent, and it was a life-saving item that he had always worn close to his body.

Hu Yunbai's face changed slightly, and he quickly used his internal strength to resist

However, the power of the jade pendant was too strong, and he was still blown away by the sharp aura, sliding several feet away on the snow, leaving a deep mark.

Chu Hen was shocked and angrily asked: "Chu Qingye, are you crazy?"

"That's the life-saving jade pendant Chu Ran gave you!"

Chu Qingye ignored him and continued to swing his sword to chop the snake, trying to get to Hu Xiaoman's side.

At this moment, Hu Xiaoman became more and more familiar with the Amitabha Sutra, and he chanted it faster and faster.

In the black barrier behind her, all the ghost faces became more hideous in pain and made sharp and piercing cries, as if countless wronged souls were crying.

As the spell continued, the faces gradually became blurry and eventually disappeared.

Cracks also appeared on the black barrier, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

With a "crack", it disintegrated instantly, turning into countless black fragments and dissipating in the wind and snow.

However, when Hu Xiaoman turned her gaze anxiously to Hu Ruixuan, the scene before her made her heart sink as if into an ice cellar.

Hu Ruixuan was covered in blood and his clothes were tattered. The places where he was bitten by snakes were emitting a strong black resentment, as if he was cursed by the devil.

A thick, resentful snake suddenly bit his neck, and its sharp fangs pierced deeply into his skin.

The rest of the snakes also wrapped around his limbs and started biting him madly.

"Brother!" Hu Xiaoman screamed in horror.

At this moment, she felt that all the blood in her body had solidified, her body was too stiff to move, and tears flowed uncontrollably, blurring her vision.

Hu Ruixuan turned his head with difficulty and looked at Hu Xiaoman, a trace of blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

But he still had a gentle smile on his face.

That smile was full of love and reluctance for his sister.

He seemed to be trying hard to say: Xiaoman, take good care of yourself in the future.

His eyes were full of attachment, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch the sister he loved since childhood.

However, the resentment and poison of the resentful snake had quickly invaded his body, surrounding his dantian like a surging tide, making him unable to move and causing unbearable pain.

His body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, staining the white snow red.

In Hu Ruixuan's gentle yet weak smile.

Under Hu Xiaoman's anxious gaze that was almost on the verge of collapse.

Hu Ruixuan's body was ruthlessly torn apart by the resentful snake.

For a moment, blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere.