Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1649
Chapter 1649: Chapter 1629: Resurrection and Attracting the Lightning Tribulation for Promotion_1 Chapter 1649: Chapter 1629: Resurrection and Attracting the Lightning Tribulation for Promotion_1 “Mhm.”
The red fox nodded vigorously, its front paws excitedly scratching his shoulders.
“What a coincidence.”
Rong Li was in a complex state of mind. He glanced at the fox hair on his arm, feeling a bit bitter.
Princess Yun'er, if only we could have met earlier, how wonderful it would have been.
“Master.”
The red fox affectionately called him Master, having already recognized him as the reincarnation of its master in its heart.
Such a cute little fox was worthy of his master's true love.
He couldn't selfishly assume someone else's identity and deceive her.
Rong Li was filled with sadness, gently stroking the red fox, a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, he lifted his right hand and struck the fox's neck with his palm.
The red fox's vision went black and it fainted.
“How dare you hurt my daughter, you deserve to die!”
Jing Youming was infuriated, snatch her daughter over, and with a slap, sent him flying.
Rong Li crashed heavily to the ground, coughing up blood.
Pain spread through his body, but he seemed to be oblivious. He pulled out a dagger from his bosom, jabbing it into his heart, and gouged out the Monster Core.
“Immortal Lin, please erase Princess Yun'er's memories and let her forget me,”
Just before dying, he looked deeply at Lin Qingluo, smiled wistfully, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.
“Ah! He's dead.”
Jing Yao was horrified by the gruesome scene and screamed involuntarily.
Jing Youming was shocked for a second before opening his right hand, capturing the Monster Core and putting it into his daughter's mouth.
Seeing that you considered Jing Yun before your death, I will save you this time for the sake of your kindness!
Lin Qingluo sighed faintly, stepped forward slowly, squatted down, placed her palm on Rong Li's chest, and silently recited the profound truth of life.
A Soul Hook Lock shot through the void and wrapped around Rong Li's neck.
“Yin'er, block the Ghost Envoy.”
Lin Qingluo's pretty face turned grim, and she communicated telepathically with Little Kingfisher.
“Got it.”
Little Kingfisher was thoroughly engrossed in the scene, and hearing the order immediately came to her senses. She spewed a series of sparks and disappeared into the void, chasing after the ghost envoy.
Soon, gloomy ghostly wails resounded from the void. Two ghost envoys, dragging the Soul Hook Lock, fled and didn't dare to show their faces again.
“Dum dum, dum dum.”
Rong Li's severed pulse was restored, and his lifeless heart started to beat faintly.
“Cough cough.”
He coughed painfully, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
“Ah? He's alive again?”
“Could he be playing dead?”
“I'm scared of ghosts.”
Jing Yao watched the horrifying scene unfold and cowered behind her father, shivering with fear.
Resurrection from the dead?!
Jing Youming was also greatly alarmed, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.
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“Boom!”
Suddenly, the sky changed as thick black clouds rolled in and muffled thunder boomed.
Nine golden Electric Snakes emerged from the black clouds, searching for the daring human who defied the heavens.
“Master, you were right.”
Little Kingfisher flew back from the void, warily watching the sky, “The art of bringing the dead back to life is too mysterious and violates the natural laws of the Spirit Realm, so it has drawn the Lightning Tribulation.”
“Fortunately, it's not the World-ending Thunder Tribulation.”
Lin Qingluo saw that the electric snakes were not pitch-black and smiled with relief. She summoned up her thoughts and called for Tianlei.
“Mother, I am here.”
Tianlei emerged from the Orb and rushed towards the sky, quickly growing in size to become a hundred-meter-long Thunder Dragon.
The appearance of the Thunder Dragon caused a commotion.
Longyan City was boiling with excitement.
Countless beams of light soared into the sky, gradually gathering towards the Rong Clan.
“Jinghong, Youhuang.”
Lin Qingluo remained calm and collected as she continued calling for her two Divine Swords.
Chapter end
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