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

Chapter 3061 Xiaoman (Wrong)



Chapter 3061 Xiaoman (Wrong)

Hu Xiaoman swung the knife in his hand and said, "The more blood you give, the more vitality water you make. The longer Senior Sister Fu Ruoying can stay alive."

Xiao Huang pouted, with two crystal tears of grievance on his face.

"Who said that, who said that?"

"Life and death are determined by heaven. Using my blood and leaf juice can only maintain her current situation. When the time comes, even if I use more blood to make water of life, it will be useless."

Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Oh, so that's how it is."

Hu Xiaoman knew that Xiao Huang was not lying, so he picked a small green leaf off Xiao Huang's head and let it go.

While crying in grievance, Xiao Huang took out a very cute pink Band-Aid from his little bag and wanted to stick it on his butt.

But her neck was almost twisted into an S shape, and the wound on her buttocks could not be seen.

Xiao Zi flapped its wings and landed beside it, staring curiously at the strange thing in its hand.

Xiao Huang yelled at Xiao Zi in grievance, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Zi said coldly: "Do you need my help?"

Xiao Huang nodded immediately: "Put this patch on the wound on my butt."

Xiao Zi nodded and took the strange thing that Xiao Huang handed over.

It turns out this thing is called a Band-Aid!

Xiao Zi put a cute pink Band-Aid on Xiao Huang's butt, and Xiao Huang couldn't help laughing out loud.

It’s really hard to put it into words.

At this moment, Hu Xiaoman crushed the small green leaf picked from the little yellow head, mixed it with the juice in the bowl, circulated his spiritual power, and injected the vital water into Fu Ruoying's body.

Everyone held their breath.

After a while, Fu Ruoying opened her eyes weakly.

The dissipating vitality was slowly pulled back into the body as if by something.

Fu Ruoying's face was full of confusion.

Chen Heng picked her up ecstatically and said, "Junior sister, we will get married tonight!"

Fu Ruoying was shocked!

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Chen Heng held Fu Ruoying tightly in his arms, looked at the little body that had shriveled up to the point where there was not a trace of blood left, and then glanced at the gray obsession wrapped around Hu Xiaoman's wrist.

"Little One's biggest wish is for you and me to get married."

"My greatest wish is to have you as my wife."

"Aying, become my wife before you leave, okay?"

Fu Ruoying was even more shocked!

Before she could say anything, Chen Heng picked him up and walked forward.

"Let's go rescue Mother now and let her see us get married with her own eyes."

"I think my mother's greatest wish is for you to be happy."

A smile appeared on Fu Ruoying's lips, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Mother, she called her mother mother.

Happiness came so quickly that it warmed her whole body. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.

But I can’t implicate my senior brother.

However, her senior brother wanted to carry her to save her mother, and she also wanted to take a last look at her mother.

Even though she had thought of her mother being tortured in the snake den, she still wanted to take a last look at her.

Everyone followed Chen Heng and headed towards the mountain where Ye Cong had lived before.

Hu Xiaoman walked behind Chen Heng, Chu Zhaole and Xie Ze.

At this time, half of her will had entered the Fire Spirit Ring.

"what……"

As soon as they entered, they heard screams.

Ye Cong's soul, which was bound by iron chains, was frightened by the little guy staring at him not far away, and trembled all over, as if his soul would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

If Hu Xiaoman had not collected Ye Cong's dissipated soul into the Fire Spirit Ring and attached a soul-gathering talisman to his soul at the moment of his death, Ye Cong would have died long ago.

"puff……"

Hu Xiaoman laughed out loud as he looked at Ye Cong's trembling soul.

Hu Xiaoman's laughter made Ye Cong open his eyes suddenly.

The moment he saw Hu Xiaoman, he shouted angrily: "Hu Xiaoman, you bitch, I'm already dead, and you didn't even let me go."

Hu Xiaoman raised her eyebrows and waved her hand, and a pearwood chair appeared in front of her.

She sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and quietly admired Ye Cong's ferocious expression. She hooked her fingers, and the iron chain that bound Ye Cong's soul tightened like a python in an instant.

"what……"

Ye Cong screamed again.

At this moment, the chains were not tightening on his body, but on his soul.

Torturing the soul directly is a thousand or ten thousand times more painful than torturing the body.

"No, no, Hu Xiaoman, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please stop torturing me..."

"Let me go, please, please let my soul fly away!"

It would be better for him to die than to be tortured by this woman who is more terrifying than the devil.

Hu Xiaoman chuckled.

"Okay, I'll satisfy your request later."

"But now, you have to answer a question for me first."

The iron chain that bound Ye Cong loosened slightly. Ye Cong gasped and his soul trembled.

Hu Xiaoman stared at Ye Cong and said, "Tell me, who is this senior you are talking about?"

"The senior you mentioned rescued you from the snow when you were nearly dead."

"Then, he also taught you martial arts and devised a scheme that allowed you to successfully enter Kunlun Mountain and gain the trust of the previous Kunlun Sect Master."

"Moreover, he was behind the scenes directing you to do something worse than an animal."

Hu Xiaoman's lips curled up. "Whether you want to open the door to the ghost world, break the seal of the demon world, or gradually gain the trust of the people of Kunlun and gain the right to control the Nine-story Demon Tower, it is all the guidance of the senior you mentioned. Your desire to cause chaos in the world is secondary."

Hu Xiaoman leaned forward and asked, "Am I right?"

Ye Cong laughed out loud: "Hahahaha..."

"Hu Xiaoman, you are really smart."

"Unfortunately, I won't tell you who that senior is."

"That's my benefactor, I will never betray him..."

"what……"

Ye Cong let out another shrill scream, because the iron chain that bound his soul tightened again, as if to split his soul in two.

Hu Xiaoman looked at the tortured Ye Cong and smiled faintly: "You must have thought that as long as I strangled you in half, your soul would fly away."

"You're wrong."

"You have a soul-gathering talisman on your body. Even if I strangle you in two, the talisman will condense your soul once again."

"You can't scatter your soul, you can only experience the pain of being torn apart over and over again!"

Ye Cong widened his eyes and yelled at Hu Xiaoman: "You, you..."

Hu Xiaoman hooked his fingers, tightening the chain even more, and Ye Cong's screams became louder.

"No... I'm telling you, I'm telling you, stop, stop..."


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