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

Chapter 3327 Lesser Fullness (Tong Ya)

Because on its back rode a boy who looked only seven or eight years old.

The boy was wearing a bright red bib, with two pigtails sticking up in the air. His skin was so white it was almost transparent, and you could even see the blue veins under his skin.

He held a rattle drum in one hand and a seemingly ordinary hemp rope in the other.

But this rope is ridiculously long.

It stretches all the way to the depths of the Ghost Gate, seemingly without end.

At one end of the rope, at regular intervals, there was a terrifying object attached to it.

There was a skeleton king with only half a body, yet it exuded the aura of a Tribulation Transcending Stage cultivator.

There was a giant spider demon with eight faces and its body dripping with venom.

There was a ghoul with no facial features, only a gaping, blood-red mouth.

There was even a mutated monster that was just as big as the adorable creature and covered in barbs.

They were like a string of grasshoppers strung together, heads drooping, following behind the boy, without even the courage to struggle.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned.

Yang Susu's pupils contracted slightly.

The rope in the hands of this ghost child is actually a "spirit-binding rope" specifically designed to suppress souls and bind all things.

Little Peach perched on Yang Susu's other shoulder, startling the leaves on her fruit so much that they wilted.

"This, this ghost doll... it's so scary."

Ah Zheng's chubby face nodded very seriously; it was indeed quite frightening!

The aura emanating from this ghost child was so powerful that even Su Shen and Ming Shen were immobilized.

What the hell is this?

The song he just sang was quite nice, but when you hear the lyrics clearly, it just gives you the creeps.

At this moment, the ghost child rode on the back of the ghost beast, shaking a rattle drum while looking around at the outside world with a grin.

"Wow--"

He let out a surprised exclamation, his voice soft and endearing.

"There are so many people."

"So many toys!"

"Father really didn't lie to Tongya, there really are fun things outside."

His gaze swept across the entire area, finally landing on the Ghost Lord hiding behind the boulder.

A naive smile curled at the corners of her lips.

"Second Uncle, I saw you."

"That's not how you play hide-and-seek."

"Second Uncle's butt is sticking out."

"Second Uncle is so stupid, hahaha..."

As Tong Ya finished speaking.

The boulder, as large as a house, suddenly exploded with a "bang".

Debris flew.

The Ghost Lord, cowering in the back, was revealed.

"Tong... Tong Ya..."

The Ghost Lord forced out a smile that was more like a grimace, and the black mist's body kept changing shape.

"Good...good nephew, why did you come out?"

"Um... your second uncle was just about to go back and bring you a gift..."

"Gift?"

The ghost child, called Tongya, tilted his head and gently twitched the hemp rope in his hand.

"call out……"

As if it possessed a spirit, the rope instantly traversed space and looped directly around the Ghost Lord's neck.

"My second uncle is the best gift."

Tong Ya pulled the rope with a grin.

The Ghost Lord felt an irresistible force strike him, and he was uncontrollably dragged in front of the Ghost Beast.

"Let me go, let me go..."

"Tong Ya, I am your second uncle, I am your second uncle..."

The Ghost Lord struggled desperately, grabbing the rope with both hands, trying to break it.

But this seemingly ordinary hemp rope is terrifyingly tough; the more you struggle, the tighter it gets.

"so rude!"

"I am your second uncle, I am the Ghost Lord!"

"I still have a mission, and I need another day!"

The Ghost Lord roared hysterically.

"Tong Ya, you can't do this! I've watched you grow up!"

"Second Uncle, you're so noisy!"

Tong Ya frowned, seemingly somewhat displeased.

He stretched out his fair and tender little hand and grabbed the black mist that was the Ghost Lord.

"If the mission fails, you must accept the punishment."

"This is the rule."

Done.

He opened his mouth.

That cherry-like mouth suddenly split open to her ears, revealing two rows of fine, serrated teeth.

"Ah wu..."

It bit down on the Ghost Lord's head.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The crisp sound of chewing echoed across the deathly silent battlefield.

The Ghost Lord's screams abruptly stopped.

His black mist body writhed desperately in Tong Ya's mouth, but he could not escape the tearing bites of those two rows of sharp teeth.

"Hmm... the flavor is a bit bland."

Tong Ya chewed on his food while giving a vague evaluation.

"Half of the soul has been sacrificed, so the taste is no longer good."

"Second Uncle, you're really useless."

"Gudong."

A swallowing sound.

The Ghost Lord who stirred up trouble and bloodshed in Manzhou Shikong and Dongzhou Shikong was eaten like a snack by his good nephew.

There was dead silence.

Even Zhou Wenlun forgot to struggle, staring blankly at the scene, feeling a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

What kind of monster is this?!

After finishing his meal with "Second Uncle," Tong Ya licked his lips with lingering satisfaction.

His deep blue eyes searched through the crowd once more.

Who's next to play?

His gaze fell on Chen Heng, who was kneeling on the ground not far away, embracing and staring at the corpse.

"what?"

Tong Ya's eyes lit up.

"That's interesting."

He flicked the rope in his hand.

"call out……"

The noose was precisely placed around Chen Heng's neck.

"The Body of Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon God?"

Tong Ya pulled hard, dragging Chen Heng's heavy body to his side.

He reached out and poked Chen Heng's face, which was covered with demonic markings.

"Although he was ruined by overtraining, his foundation was still good."

"It would be a shame if he died."

"Hehe, I'll take it back and make it into a puppet doll. It should be fun to play with for a long time."

After saying that, he flicked his wrist and strung Chen Heng onto the long rope, so that they could follow behind the eight-faced spider demon.

Then, his gaze fell on Yang Rui, who was being protected by Hua Nian.

"Wow--"

Tong Ya let out an even more exaggerated exclamation.

"This is even more interesting!"

He swung the rope again.

The target this time is Yang Rui.

Hua Nian wanted to stop her, but she couldn't move at all.

Moreover, the rope passed directly through her body, ignoring all defenses, and was looped around Yang Rui.

"Come here, you."

Yang Rui was dragged to the feet of the demon beast.

Tong Ya jumped off the demon beast and circled Yang Rui twice, as if admiring a rare treasure.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"He is clearly a man, yet he possesses an extremely Yin body that is extremely rare, perhaps only seen once in ten thousand years."

"Who was so wicked as to place so many seals on you?"

Tong Ya reached out her small hand and gently touched Yang Rui's forehead.

"untie!"

boom!

A terrifying chill suddenly erupted from Yang Rui's body.

The layers of seals originally set up to suppress physical constitution shattered completely under this one finger.

Yang Rui suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally black pupils instantly turned ice blue.