"Cluck...cluck...cluck..."

The creepy laughter sounded faintly in the dark night.

Luo Yu didn't have time to react to what happened.

He felt a cold hand touch his neck silently, causing goosebumps all over his body.

"Xiao Qi, be careful!!!"

Yun Ruohan roared angrily, and the Ice Soul Sword turned into a ray of cold light and rushed behind Luo Yu.

But in the end it was still a step too late.

"Giggle...Your Highness, you'd better not act rashly!"

"The little prince is in my hands now. As long as you take another step forward, don't blame me for breaking the little prince's neck."

The four people stopped and looked in shock.

All I could see was the dark night.

A short man wearing a blue robe, with meticulously combed hair, but an extremely ugly appearance, was holding Luo Yu's neck with his dark and slender hands like ghost claws.

The fingertips slid lightly inadvertently and immediately pierced the skin of Luo Yu's neck.

A trace of blood flowed from the wound, and it turned purple in an instant.

Nails are poisonous!

Yun Ruohan said sternly: "Gui Ci, if you dare to hurt Xiao Qi, I will cut you into pieces!!"

"Kekeke...Why is Your Highness so angry?"

"The little prince has the Bai Ze Soul Bead that the Imperial Master wants most in his body. How could I be willing to kill my dear little prince unless I had to?"

Yun Ruohan gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"Jiejiejiejie... cluck cluck... After so many years, His Highness has been reborn, and even his personality has changed drastically. There is no shadow of the original [Ghost Nightmare] host. But his loyalty to the little prince is really true.

It hasn’t changed in ten years!”

The sly laughter became sharper and harsher: "Although His Highness is now mortal and unable to summon [Ghost Nightmare], there is still no way to reassure people! If you want to save the little prince's life, please commit suicide first."

Cut off your arms! Only His Highness, who cannot form seals and cannot be summoned, can make me feel at ease!"

"You're dreaming!" Luo Yu roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged crazily.

However, Guisi seemed to have anticipated Luo Yu's actions.

[Soul-binding rope] appears instantly.

Luo Yu screamed, his whole body lit up with a strange light, and the soul pearl that was about to emerge from the body was forced back.

"Giggle, giggle... [Soul-binding rope] is specially prepared by the soul master for you, little prince... I have been patiently waiting here for so long, just to wait for the moment of this fatal blow... Jie Jie Jie...

Your Highness, are you ready? Either cut off your arms, or watch your dear brother being tortured to death in my hands!"

"Damn it! I'll fight you!"

Leng Yumo raised the red lotus soul-stealing sword and was about to slash at it at all costs.

"Stop!" Yun Ruohan yelled.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the soul-binding rope lit up with a dazzling light.

Blood mist exploded on Luo Yu's body, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

His face was distorted by the extreme pain, but he bit his lip, refusing to moan even if bloodshot blood flowed from the corner of his lip.

But Leng Yumo suddenly withdrew his sword.

Because the move was too violent, her spiritual power came back and she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

But this pain is nothing compared to the anger of seeing my junior brother being tortured with my own eyes.
Chapter completed!