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

Then Yang Susu's face became serious: "I can't be disturbed by anyone while I'm casting a spell. Whether Xiao Yi can wake up depends on whether I can successfully bring him out."

Yang Susu left a message, placed the talisman in her palm, chanted a few spells, and then reached out to wipe the bamboo forest painting on the wall.

Then a white light flashed, and then there seemed to be an infinite power in the painting, sucking the soul out of her body and then sucking it into the painting.

After her soul was sucked into the painting, Wangyou hurried forward to hug her limp body, put her on a wooden chair, and let her lean against the table.

In this room, there are two seriously injured, two soulless bodies. To protect their safety, Wangyou feels that the burden on his shoulders is heavy.

After Yang Susu entered the painting, a group of uninvited guests came outside the bamboo forest.

This group of people is the group of old monsters headed by the National Guardian Mage.

The Protector of the Nation Master put his hands together, his eyebrows and beard were all white. He put his hands together and looked at the direction of the bamboo forest with a kind look: "Just now, it was there, the devilish energy was rising to the sky, and I felt the appearance of the holy fire."

A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him stood up and said, "Master, let's go in and take a look."

The Protector of the Nation shook his head and said, "This bamboo forest is set up as a maze. We must not move forward rashly."

The bald monk looked serious and said, "Let me go and break the formation."

The Protector of the Nation said: "No, you and I cannot break this formation. Everything is God's will. We have been waiting in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for the Saint to come. Now that the Holy Fire has appeared, the Saint must have appeared. Don't rush and go against her will. Go back and wait."

The bald monk clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "Yes."

Then a group of people left the bamboo forest.

When the group of the Protector of the Nation Master left, a white figure appeared outside the bamboo forest. Qingzhou and Liuying stood on either side of him, and then followed him into the bamboo forest.

After them, Xiao Di hurried back, staring at the direction of the bamboo forest with a gloomy look.

He knew that the Demon Devouring Formation had been destroyed and all the secrets could no longer be hidden.

A sneer flashed across his evil face, and he took out the white jade flute from his bosom and squeezed it: "Yang Susu, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be able to break that person's soul-devouring magic array.

In this case, let your blood also be used to sacrifice this blood flute in my hand.

This is the only way to make up for my mistake, and that person won't kill me.

But before that, I have to feed it first, cluck, cluck, cluck..."

Xiao Di turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.

After Yang Susu entered the painting, she suddenly discovered that the bamboo forest outside the painting was different from the scene inside.

She was now standing in a formation set up by someone else, and this formation was somewhat mysterious. She could even feel an invisible force of oppression when she was standing in this formation.

She didn't have time to think too much, or even to study the formation.

Because there were two ferocious tigers in front of her staring at her.

Not far behind the tiger, on a huge white wall, a man's limbs were tied to the wall with iron chains.

He had a pale face, a hint of sadness between his narrow eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a jade-like aura of tenderness all over his body.