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

After being roasted with the sacred fire of the Orchid, these ghost meats were cleaned of impurities.

Moreover, Yang Susu added some barbecue seasoning to the meat, as well as the juice of some herbs that ghosts in the Three Lives Stone particularly liked to eat, so it was especially fragrant.

"Gudong."

Someone swallowed hard.

The sound was exceptionally clear in the deathly silent arena.

Followed by.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."

The sounds of swallowing saliva rose and fell, forming a continuous chorus.

The evil spirits in the stands were initially retreating in fear because of the sacred flame.

But now, their eyes are fixed straight ahead.

Those greedy eyes were fixed on the rolling chunks of meat, and black saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths.

"It smells so good...it smells so good..."

A one-eyed ghost stretched out its neck and its nose twitched frantically.

"This tastes... a million times better than a living person's brain!"

"I want to eat...I really want to eat..."

"That's the flesh of the Ghost King..."

"One bite can increase your cultivation level by a hundred years!"

“Several of us little devils killed a demon king before and ate his flesh, but his flesh didn’t taste as good.”

"Yeah, yeah, we've grilled meat before, but it never smelled this good!"

"I really want to cut off my own arm and roast it for her!"

"I think eyeballs taste better. I want to gouge out my own eyeballs and roast them... Oh, even though I don't have any eyeballs anymore..."

Discussions gradually arose.

Fear was replaced by hunger.

Instinct triumphed over reason.

The originally stiff ghosts began to stir restlessly, each one like a starving ghost that hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, their eyes glowing green, as if they couldn't wait to rush down and snatch those few pieces of meat.

Even the remaining nine ghost kings had forgotten Guiya's orders.

They surrounded it, their huge tongues sticking out, drool dripping onto the ground and corroding large pits in the earth.

They watched as the corpses of their former companions turned into food, their eyes filled with no sadness, only appetite.

Guiya frowned deeply as he looked at his restless subordinates.

He sniffed.

It's really fragrant.

The aroma made his heart, which had long since stopped beating, twitch involuntarily.

But he couldn't figure it out.

"strangeness……"

Guiya bit his finger, looking puzzled.

"It's clearly cooked, so why does it smell so good?"

"The meat roasted by those stupid chefs in the past was tough and dry, like chewing wood."

"It tastes best when eaten raw; it bursts with juice when you bite into it."

"But this..."

His gaze fell on the golden chunks of meat, and his throat bobbed involuntarily.

No wonder this woman was able to become the true love of these several worlds.

It seems that the true love of this world is quite different from the other true love of the world.

Yang Susu kept observing Guiya's reaction.

Seeing this, the smile on her lips deepened.

The time is right.

With a flick of her wrist, the Holy Heaven Sword picked up a perfectly roasted piece of pork belly.

The piece of meat traced a golden arc in the air and came to a steady stop in front of Guiya.

"Taste it?"

Yang Susu's voice was incredibly seductive.

"This was made especially for you by your mother."

"Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it melts in your mouth."

"It tastes much better than your raw meat."

Guiya looked at the sizzling, oily piece of meat in front of him and took a step back warily.

Would Mother poison me?

"I'm still a baby, Mommy can't lie to me!"

Yang Susu still had a smile on her lips: "You're a ghost, immune to all poisons, why would you be afraid of my little tricks?"

"Oh... I see, you're afraid I have something more potent than poison, so you're afraid to eat it!"

Gui Ya pouted: "Hmph! Who said I'm scared!"

"Baby isn't afraid!"

Gui Ya grabbed the piece of meat, opened his mouth wide, and took a big bite.

"Crack!"

The crispy crust crumbled between my teeth.

Immediately afterwards, the scalding hot meat juices burst in my mouth.

It was a taste experience unlike anything I had ever had before.

Fragrant!

So delicious!

There was no fishy or rotten smell, only the pure aroma of meat and the impact of energy.

Guiya's eyes widened instantly, like two blue light bulbs.

"Well--!"

He exclaimed in surprise, his cheeks bulging as he chewed furiously.

It's so delicious I could cry!

It's so delicious I want to swallow my tongue!

"delicious!"

Guiya ate while shouting incoherently.

"More! Baby wants more!"

He swallowed the piece of meat in a few bites, then stared longingly at Yang Susu like a puppy begging for food.

All the previous murderous intent, gloom, and violence were thrown to the winds at this moment.

Yang Susu smiled and picked out a few more pieces of meat for him.

Guiya ate with gusto, his mouth greasy and his hands dancing with joy.

at this time.

A strange sound came from above.

"Suck it...suck it..."

That was the sound of someone sucking on their saliva.

Everyone looked up.

The "Chair of Ten Thousand Ghosts" floating on the high platform was now drooling!

That chair was made up of thousands of human heads.

At that moment, all those thousands of heads had their mouths open and tongues sticking out, and drool was flowing down like a waterfall, flooding the platform.

One of the skulls growing on the armrest actually spoke.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Its voice was dry and unpleasant, filled with a deep longing.

"Give me a bite..."

"I want to eat it too..."

"The smell of this makes my bones itch..."

Another head chimed in, "Yes, Your Majesty, even a sip of soup would be appreciated..."

A group of dead heads were drooling over a few pieces of roasted meat and even begging for food.

Guiya was enjoying his meal when he heard this. He casually grabbed a thigh bone that had been cleaned of meat and threw it behind him.

"Noisy!"

"Take it and eat it!"

The bone slid through the air.

"boom!"

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Chair instantly descended into chaos.

Thousands of heads tore at each other and hurled insults at one another in a fight over that bone, tearing the chair apart.

"Mine! It's mine!"

"Get out of my way! I saw it first!"

"Ouch—don't bite my nose!"

Yang Susu raised an eyebrow and continued grilling the meat.

This is exactly the effect she wants.

A ghost is still a ghost.

Greed, selfishness, and chaos are their nature.

Given enough temptation, they will reveal their ugliest side.

And her goal is to seduce them, gradually causing them to lose their ability to judge.

Yang Susu turned around and faced the tens of thousands of hungry ghosts in the stands.

With a gentle flick of her Holy Heaven Sword, she pointed it at the half-eaten corpse of the Ghost King.

"Want to eat?"

Yang Susu's voice was cool and clear, yet it carried a bewitching allure.

"Roar--!"

The roar of ten thousand ghosts gave the most direct answer.

miss you!

I'm going crazy!

Yang Susu's lips curled into a cold, elegant smile.