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

The blue flame in Yang Susu's pupils gradually appeared, and the Tongsheng Flower on her forehead seemed to come alive.

Her voice became dreamy and ethereal: "Phoenix Spirit Formation!"

Suddenly, a huge magic circle appeared under everyone's feet. The complex and ancient pattern looked like a huge phoenix, and bursts of light rose from the edge of the magic circle.

Mo Shi slowly walked into the magic circle and sat cross-legged in it.

She felt her blood boiling, as if she was born for these formations.

She bit her finger with her little tiger teeth and dripped her blood into the center of the formation.

A tiny drop of blood suddenly made the light of the Phoenix Spirit Formation even more dazzling.

Suddenly, an illusory sound of a phoenix was heard, which softened the originally piercing and shrill sound of the baby crying.

The infant spirits in the room seemed to be extremely panicked, and they slowly became restless and fled around the room, but in the end they were constantly sucked into the Fengling Formation.

The dark blue flame in Yang Susu's pupils gradually grew stronger, and a bright light flashed.

She saw a woman in a dilapidated temple, who gave birth to a baby boy after a narrow escape from death, and was then killed by someone, who took the baby away from her arms.

She saw a woman holding a baby in a broken house. Someone gave her a big bag of silver, and she gave the baby to the man.

She saw many women in the compound with big bellies. They were like machines that gave birth to babies, living a life of luxury. When the time came, they took a bowl of labor-inducing medicine, and if they gave birth to a boy, the baby would be taken away. If they gave birth to a girl, both the mother and the girl would die...

She saw babies crowded together in a huge crib, their cries rising and falling.

Not far from the huge crib was a huge alchemy furnace, with various complex magic arrays painted on the edge of the furnace.

Yang Susu recognized the magic arrays at a glance; they were the arrays passed down by the Fan Clan.

I saw babies being taken away one by one to have their blood taken out and put into the alchemy furnace.

The baby whose heart blood was taken away was thrown into the magic circle, and the magic of the magic circle was used to peel off his soul. It was like hell on earth...

Yang Susu knew that this hell was located under the Huainan Palace, and it had been dug three feet deep.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

The teardrops fell into the Phoenix Spirit Formation, and suddenly turned into a ray of golden light, which gradually grew larger and gently wrapped the ghost baby in the box.

The shrill cry of the baby gradually faded away.

The infantile energy in the room no longer fled everywhere, but automatically went towards the Fengling Formation.

Only when the last trace of infant energy disappeared did the Phoenix Spirit Formation slowly dissipate.

I hope the Fengling Formation can transform these infant spirits and calm the resentment of those infants and men who died in vain.

The formation took a lot of her energy, Yang Susu's face turned pale, and her legs and feet were a little weak.

Mo Shi was still sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Yang Susu walked over to her side, held her slightly cold hand and called softly, "Mo Shi?"

Mo Shi slowly opened his weak eyes and said tiredly: "Sister, I'm too tired, let Mo Shi sleep for a while."

After saying this, he closed his eyes again.

Although Mo Shi was the head of the Mo family and assisted in casting the formation, she was too weak. Like Yang Susu, it was her first time to cast a formation as big as a flower. She spent too much energy and was naturally exhausted.

"Ah, ah..."

A few baby noises came out of the box, and Yang Susu slowly walked to the side of the box.