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

Xiaoqing's voice also kept ringing in Yang Susu's ears.

"Xiao Susu, it went east, and now it's going west."

"Xiao Susu, it's very fast, but it's right, this is its home, it knows it better than us."

"Xiao Susu, what should we do?"

In addition to Xiaoqing's voice, Yang Susu could also hear the slippery sound of breaking through the mud.

The feeling of flying in the swamp mud is so amazing.

Yang Susu felt that it was not a good idea to continue chasing like this.

Can’t catch that little clay figurine!

If what Xiaoqing said was true, this little clay man could really control the entire swamp here, then if she caught the little clay man, she could kill the clay phoenix above.

"Little Susu, she's heading east again. She knows we're chasing her, and she's playing a trick on us."

"This bad guy!"

"Xiao Susu, she, she went west again..."

When Xiaoqing's voice fell again, the acceleration charm on Yang Susu's body had lost its effect.

Yang Susu stood there, motionless.

"Xiao Susu, why don't you chase her?"

“I won’t chase you anymore.”

"Why?"

“Because we have to wait here for it to come over.”

"what?"

Xiaoqing was very confused.

Yang Susu moved her mind and took out a spiritual fruit from the Three-Life Stone. Immediately, the fragrance of the spiritual fruit wafted out.

Xiaoqing flapped her wings and tried to take a bite of the fruit, but was lifted back onto Yang Susu's shoulders.

"This spiritual fruit is not for you to eat."

As she finished speaking, she had already pasted a transformation talisman on the spiritual fruit.

The next moment, the spiritual fruit turned into the appearance of Yang Susu.

Then Yang Susu pasted several acceleration charms on the fake Yang Susu.

At this moment, the fake Yang Susu exudes the scent of spiritual fruit.

Yang Susu laughed and patted the fake Yang Susu on the shoulder: "Go, lure that little thing to me."

The next moment, the fake Yang Susu disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

"Xiaoqing, can you feel where that little thing is now?"

"Yes, but it's strange that I can sense the same aura as mine in this swamp."

Yang Susu was stunned.

"Same breath as you."

"Yes, a strong smell of sadness, similar to the smell on me."

"When I smell this kind of breath, I feel like crying too."

Xiaoqing's voice was full of doubt and she lowered her head.

"It seems that this aura is protecting me, preventing that little clay figure here from attacking me."

"Originally, they could all sense me, and they all wanted my aura."

"too weird!"

Yang Susu sat there, listening quietly to Xiaoqing's description.

"Xiaoqing, are you a phoenix?"

"Are you really a phoenix?"

There was a slight change in Yang Susu's eyes.

"Xiao Susu, do you mean that the phoenix that died here is the familiar aura I mentioned?"

"It was the aura of the phoenix that protected me and prevented this little clay man from controlling the clay phoenix to eat you and me?"

"But, look at me, I'm just a tiny white bird. Have you ever seen a white phoenix that's this small?"

Yang Susu shook her head: "I have indeed never seen a white phoenix."

"However, you were originally fine in my Dantian, but now something unexpected has happened. It must be the Phoenix aura here that has affected you."

Yang Susu rubbed Xiaoqing's head and said, "Okay, all the answers will be revealed after we catch that little thing."

Yang Susu had already closed her eyes and started to set up the formation.

If the little clay figurine was really lured here, Yang Susu couldn't guarantee that she could catch it.

After all, this place is like the sea, and that little thing is just a small fish here, able to swim freely.

Xiaoqing also knew that Yang Susu was setting up a formation, so she closed her eyes and sensed the direction of the little thing.

There were explosions coming from above the swamp. It was obvious that Jun Yichen and the mud phoenix were fighting fiercely.

When Yang Susu opened her eyes, Xiaoqing's voice had already sounded.

"Xiao Susu, that little thing is coming towards this place."

Yang Susu's lips curled up into a smile.

Of course, after all, she had put a hidden charm on herself.

The fake Yang Susu smelled like spiritual fruit, which would definitely attract that little creature.

"Xiao Susu, it's coming, it's coming..."

Xiaoqing on his shoulder was also very excited, looking forward to catching the little clay figure in the next moment.

After all, this little clay figure has what it wants.

"Shh!"

Yang Susu asked Xiaoqing to be quiet.

Xiaoqing also shut her mouth obediently, fearing that the little thing would discover her, and ran off in another direction.

At this moment, Yang Susu discovered that a small creature had rushed into her formation.

Although she didn't see what it looked like, she knew that this little thing could blend into the mud here.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”

A childish baby voice came from the side.

He seemed to be curious and frightened as to why he was trapped in this place and couldn't get out.

Yang Susu curled her lips, stretched out her hand and tore off the invisibility talisman on her body, and her whole body appeared.

At the same time, the fake Yang Susu rushed into the formation and stood stupidly in front of Yang Susu.

Yang Susu snapped her fingers, and the fake Yang Susu in front of her turned into a bright red spiritual fruit.

She took the fruit in her hand and took a bite, and it was sweet.

Yang Susu knew that this little creature was not far from the formation she had set up.

This little thing is watching what she is doing now.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”

That childish voice sounded, it seemed full of anger, but it was so soft that it seemed very cute.

"Xiao Susu, are you still laughing?"

"This little thing is angry."

Yang Susu nodded: "Yes, I know it's angry, so what?"

As soon as Yang Susu finished speaking, Xiaoqing said helplessly: "It's not a big deal, it will be miserable."

Suddenly, the mud in all directions turned into terrifying faces, opening their mouths wide and biting at Yang Susu.

Yang Susu pursed her lips.

“It’s really tragic!”

When a terrifying clay face bit down at Yang Susu, she dodged to a certain part of the formation and reached into the pile of mud.

When she took her hand out, she was holding a very, very small clay figurine.

It's about the size of her little finger.

Then, Yang Susu pushed the little clay figurine towards the terrifying face.