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

Chapter 2689 is really worrying!



Chapter 2689 is really worrying!

When he saw Ye Chengshuang, who seemed to be smiling but was safe and sound in front of him, his other eye instantly widened into disbelief.

"Brother Ye, where did you go just now?"

Ye Chengshuang sighed helplessly and explained: "I was by your side just now."

"But when Lord Jun went to catch the ghost, you didn't listen to his advice and walked out of the formation Lord Jun had set up for us."

As he spoke, Ye Chengshuang dragged Li Zhaoyuan towards the formation that Jun Yichen had just set up and continued.

"You were just talking nonsense, saying that Senior Brother Ye was going to be dragged in."

"Brother Ye is going to turn into a ghost!"

"Master Jun must have noticed something was wrong with you, so he asked me to keep an eye on you."

"I just didn't expect that you ran out desperately and called me mom. It really makes me worried!"

At this moment, Li Zhaoyuan, who was dragged back into the formation, was confused, with his head full of question marks.

I couldn't figure out what went wrong, and I kept muttering to myself, "No, what's going on?"

In front, Gui Jiezi, who was trapped in the formation by Jun Yichen, was still fighting stubbornly, hitting the formation wall frantically.

With every collision, the ghostly aura emanating from it became more intense, like rolling dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

A bone-chilling cold wind whistled up, making the robes of the three people rustle.

Under this gray, doomsday-like sky, a layer of mystery and danger shrouded each of them.

Jun Yichen was muttering to himself, silently chanting an ancient and mysterious spell. As the tempo of the spell became faster and faster, his speaking speed also became faster and faster.

The square formation seemed to be controlled by an invisible giant hand and began to shrink rapidly.

"he he he he he!"

Gui Jie Zi's ghost language became more and more terrified, and his voice was full of despair and unwillingness.

It also seemed to realize that it was about to face a catastrophe.

However, how could it contend with the power of a saint?

In the face of absolute strength, all struggles seem futile.

Finally, the power of the formation reached its peak, squeezing out a ball of ghost energy as thick as ink from Gui Jie Zi.

Accompanied by a loud bang, it was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing.

An extremely dazzling white light flashed before the three people's eyes, so bright that they could not open their eyes.

The last vague and illusory "hehe" sound dissipated in the air, and Guijiezi was completely reduced to ashes and disappeared into thin air.

The moment Gui Jiezi disappeared, the ghost energy emanating from the Ghost Gate was like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing out madly in an instant.

The strong ghostly aura seemed like the angry outburst of thousands of evil ghosts in the ghost gate. They roared and howled, trying to break free of all restraints.

Jun Yichen flashed like a black lightning and instantly returned to the formation.

He looked solemn: "Sit down, hold your breath, concentrate, and close your five senses!"

Li Zhaoyuan and Ye Chengshuang did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately sat down as they were told, trying to isolate themselves from all external interference.

However, even so, the roars of the thousands of ghosts were still like sharp steel needles, piercing straight into their ears and shaking their souls.

I saw that the black talisman originally attached to the huge ghost gate was disappearing little by little under the impact of the ghost energy, just like ice and snow melting under the warm sun.

As the talisman disappeared, the Ghost Gate gradually became illusory, as if it were an ancient painting that was about to fade.

When all the talismans above completely dissipated, the Ghost Gate also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

After everything calmed down, Li Zhaoyuan and Ye Chengshuang slowly stood up.

Li Zhaoyuan's face was full of admiration, and he shouted excitedly: "Master, you will always be the god in my heart!"

Ye Chengshuang also showed a rare smile: "Master Jun, can you accept me as your disciple?"

Jun Yichen's expression remained cold. He looked through the two of them and directly at the place where the Ghost Gate disappeared, and said coldly.

"You are too happy too early! There is a guest waiting for us here."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhaoyuan and Ye Chengshuang immediately turned around and looked in the direction Jun Yichen was looking.

However, there was nothing there.

Li Zhaoyuan rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion, "Master, there is nothing?"

Jun Yichen glanced at Li Zhaoyuan coldly and said in a deep voice: "Stay inside and don't go out."

Li Zhaoyuan nodded hurriedly, thinking to himself: I must be obedient this time. Even if something happens to the master's father-in-law outside, I will never go out. After all, who knows if that is the real master's father-in-law!

Jun Yichen walked out of the formation steadily and waved his sleeves. A sharp spiritual power flew out like a sharp sword.

In an instant, a figure slowly emerged and appeared in front of them.

"Third Elder?" Ye Chengshuang asked in surprise.

The person who came was the third elder of the A Luo Alliance. He was wearing a black robe with fluttering sleeves, and stood with his hands behind his back.

However, his sinister eyes revealed a hint of coldness, and at this moment he was looking coldly at the three people.

“I never thought that the saint’s cultivation was so powerful.”

The third elder's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of time.

"I have been guarding this ghost gate here for ten thousand years, and I have never made a mistake."

"I thought that the Heavenly Dao had already abandoned this place, and that our chance in the ghost world had come."

"But I didn't expect that it would be destroyed in your hands."

As he spoke, the Third Elder slowly closed his eyes, a look of loneliness and helplessness on his face.

"When I saw the sky was gray and bright, I knew that the four ghost gates of Qing Guimen must have disappeared."

"I didn't expect that Gui Heng didn't even want to be a ghost anymore and betrayed Ghost Lord!"

The third elder continued, "When I saw your cultivation level, I knew that I could no longer protect the Ghost Gate here."

"Now that the Ghost Gate has been destroyed, there is no meaning for me to live anymore."

Having said this, the third elder chuckled twice, and that laughter was full of self-mockery and sadness.

"I was already dead, and this time, I just disappeared more completely!"

"Do it!"

Jun Yichen had already grasped the bone whip in his hand at some point. The bone whip was pale white and emitted a chilling chill.

He flicked his wrist, and the bone whip was like a white lightning, with a powerful force that could destroy the world, and it whipped towards the third elder swiftly...

The moment the Ghost Gate disappeared, the gray sky suddenly became much brighter.

The three of them looked up at the sky. It seemed that the light of dawn was breaking through the dark clouds little by little and emerging at dawn.

Li Zhaoyuan asked, "Was the hallucination I had earlier caused by this Third Elder?"


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