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

Seeing Jun Yichen's eyes gradually turning colder, the witch wiped away the tears on her face and smiled in sorrow.

"Love between immortals and demons is considered immoral and shameful. If you insist on doing so, Brother Demon Lord, not only will you die, but she will also be killed by the entire immortal world.

Doesn’t Brother Demon Lord love her?

Are you willing to let those people kill her?

If you don't want her to die, then you should marry me and stay away from her."

Jun Yichen clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

Yang Susu also stood there in a daze.

The ghost woman laughed wantonly.

What she said made sense. When she revealed the truth layer by layer in front of them, it turned out to be so suffocating.

Even if Yang Susu said she no longer wanted to be a saint, she couldn't just say so.

Their love is really not blessed by everyone.

Jun Yichen's hands in his sleeves loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally his eyes were filled with determination.

"You don't need to worry, I will protect Su'er."

The ghost woman laughed out loud as if she had heard some great joke.

"Is Brother Demon Lord too naive?

When the immortals and demons fought each other, the demons were completely annihilated.

Even such a powerful demon god died and was annihilated.

Although you are the rarest blood demon in the demon clan, if the fairy world wants to kill you, how many times can you protect her?"

The ghost woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother Demon Lord, if you really want to protect her, then you should return to the demon clan. Only when the demon clan is strong, you and her will have a chance of survival."

Yang Susu's face suddenly darkened.

After all this, it turns out that the ghost woman's goal is not only to get her brother, the Demon Lord, but also to revive the demon race.

Seeing that Jun Yichen did not scold her, the witch was delighted and knelt down in front of him again: "Brother Demon Lord, please do not disappoint the Demon God's last hope. Please revive the Demon Race."

Yang Susu stepped forward and held Jun Yichen's hand, saying, "Will the revival of the demon clan harm the human world? If the relationship between me and the prince puts the people of the world in danger, is there any meaning in living?

Besides, you don’t have to worry about the affairs between me and the prince.”

Yang Susu held Jun Yichen's hand, wanting to take him away from here.

After all, this witch was talking nonsense, and she was afraid that her prince would be tempted.

The witch curved her lips and said to Yang Susu's back, "The Saint's love is boundless. She puts the people of the world in her heart. Reviving the demon clan is harming the world. In your heart, demons are things that harm the world. Brother Demon Lord is also a demon. In your heart, he must also be a thing that harms the world, right?"

"You tie up Brother Demon Lord by your side every day because you are afraid that he will become violent. If one day, Brother Demon Lord becomes violent, you will still point your sword at him for the sake of the people of the world."

"You have killed him in all nine lives. Now in this tenth life, you will still point the sword at his heart and stab it into his heart."

Yang Susu turned around suddenly, her voice trembling: "You are talking nonsense, I won't, in this life, I will never..."

The ghost woman laughed contemptuously: "Brother Demon Lord, the Demon God wanted to protect you and let you go even if he died, because he hoped that one day you would be able to revive the demon race. Do you really want to trample on the Demon God's expectations of you for this woman?"

Jun Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yang Susu looked back, the worry in her eyes was evident.

She held his hands tightly, her eyes full of anxiety.

Jun Yichen lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked at her gently, smiling warmly: "Don't worry, Madam. After ten lives and ten lifetimes, I know clearly what is right and what is wrong, and what is important and what is not."

He said in a leisurely voice: "The demon race was destroyed because of their own fault.

The right guardian of the demon god killed countless people in the four cities of Beiyan for the black magic array.

Demons are evil creatures that are not tolerated by the world.

I am also a demon. If I have to kill living beings, I am willing to die at Su'er's hands.

Ghost, the demon race cannot be revived and cannot wreak havoc on the world anymore.

You should also let go of your obsession and live a good life here. Don’t let anyone discover your existence, otherwise no one can save you.”

The ghost woman's face was full of astonishment and reluctance.

She tried to persuade him sincerely, but he didn't listen.

She held the hem of her clothes tightly.

Fortunately, she has already made the final move.

The Black Demon Formation of the Four Cities of Beiyan was defeated, and the Right Protector of the Demon God was killed by Ling Chen. The last hope is with her, and she will definitely complete the last step.

"Ghost, ghost, it's time to eat."

A baby voice came closer.

The ghost girl is wearing a pink dragon costume today, with two ponytails on her head and a round face, which is very cute.

Behind her followed Yeluzhu and Murongsi.

There are also Wangyou and Qingzhou whose wounds have been bandaged.

It seems that these four people went to deceive the children last night.

Jun Yichen walked towards the ghost girl.

He squatted down in front of her, his white hair blown by the warm wind, and smiled gently: "Sister."

Yang Susu immediately guessed the identity of the ghost girl.

No wonder Jun Yichen stared at the ghost girl on the day of the sacrifice.

The sacrificial candlesticks were also destroyed.

The ghost girl blinked her big eyes, tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Brother, do I know you?"

He took her little hand and nodded: "We have known each other for a long time."

"Ok?"

"You saved my brother, but he didn't protect you."

"Later, my brother took all those people..."

He lowered his eyes and did not continue speaking.

"Who are you talking about, brother? Ah Fang was born in a ghost house. It was a ghost lady who adopted me. Ah Fang seems to have never seen brother."

The ghost girl blinked her big grape-like eyes, with a curious look on her face.

"Brother, why is your hair white?"

"The witch said that you are her husband and Yan Jiang's benefactor. How about you come with us to dine?"

Jun Yichen picked up the ghost girl and said softly, "Afang is not a ghost girl. From now on, Afang is the Princess of Dongzhou."

"Um?"

Ah Fang shook her head: "Brother, no, the witch said that I was born to be sacrificed to the Demon Lord. If I leave, the Demon Lord will not protect the people of Yanjiang."

Jun Yichen looked at the ghost woman coldly, and then said: "The Demon Lord does not need any sacrifices, and Afang will not be a ghost girl in the future. Brother will give Afang a worry-free life."

Ah Fang rubbed his hands awkwardly, looked in the direction of the witch, and then said, "Brother, no, the witch will be angry."

Jun Yichen glanced at the ghost woman calmly: "She won't."

"Qingzhou, take Afang back to Dongzhou and place her in the Ming Palace. She will be the princess of Dongzhou from now on."

Qingzhou was a little confused by the actions of their own prince!

Yang Susu was silent for a moment and then said, "Wangyou should go back with us. A grown man from Qingzhou will definitely not be able to take good care of the child on the road."

Wangyou was stunned for a moment, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

Qingzhou said anxiously: "My lord, if I leave, no one will take care of you!"

After all, Liuying is dead, and he is the only person available to the prince.