The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 42 Happiness and Pain

Three or four shattered fragments of the single tooth fell clearly to the ground. Apart from the still howling wind and Feng Ling's heavy breathing, the once noisy tenth-floor space became eerily quiet...

Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat, a strong sense of crisis washed over him, and realizing something was wrong, he tried to escape, only to find himself unable to move!

"Feng Ling, run!"

In the distance, Feng Yuqing immediately cried out in alarm to warn him, but it seemed too late.

"Ho! Roar!!"

A deafening roar resounded, and almost at the same moment, a foul-smelling, soft, black tongue swiftly bound and coiled around Feng Ling's body!

"Drink!" Feng Ling roared and exerted his strength, unleashing a torrent of demonic power, but to no avail!
No matter how much he struggled, that disgusting tongue tightened its grip, creating a vicious cycle. His repeated attempts only made his bones feel like they were about to shatter and fall apart!
"You despicable human, how dare you shatter my beautiful teeth! Well then, prepare to endure a pleasure and pain worse than death!"

Inside the pitch-black door, the grinning foreigner's face was twisted and contorted with malice. His two ugly, black nostrils pressed tightly against the door frame, twitching as he stared at Feng Ling, who was entangled by his own viscous tongue, outside the door. A fierce and venomous glint flashed in his eerie, patterned pupils.

"Quack, quack, quack..."

The next moment, to everyone's surprise, a huge, bright red maw suddenly opened on the round, black head of the smiling foreigner, and a long string of eerie, ecstatic laughter came out!
The level 10 demons were stunned for a moment, then as if they had thought of something terrifying, they hurriedly covered their pointed demon ears tightly.

Even so, a moderate amount of maniacal laughter still entered my mind...

Feng Yuqing's face was deathly pale. He clenched his teeth and struggled to hold on, unable to utter a single word.

One after another, eerie blood-red marks slowly appeared. As the first level-ten vengeful ghost involuntarily opened its mouth and let out a loud, sinister laugh, the other ghosts, whose heads were twitching, could no longer hold back...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“Cheer, cheers cheers…”

"Cang Can...Cang Can!"

Thousands of ghostly howls and laughter echoed throughout the entire ten-story space, a terrifying and chilling spectacle!
In fact, this is not just something that terrifies people; even the demons who emitted this eerie, sinister laugh felt intense fear!

But they just wouldn't stop. As the eerie red marks grew brighter and more alluring, the howling intensified, like a ghost festival in full swing!
Many of the ghosts laughed until they cried, clutching their bellies and pounding the ground, a hint of pain and struggle flashing deep in their excited eyes!

This was clearly not their intention!

The largest, most terrifying, savage laugh resounded like a tidal wave, showing no sign of stopping.
"Bang! Bang bang~!"

The bare old trees could not withstand the poisonous sound waves, and with a mournful cry, they exploded and shattered, leaving not even a speck of wood behind!
Terrifying! Insane!

"Ah!!" The stark contrast between black and red caused Feng Ling to grit his teeth and roar, glancing around with difficulty, his heart filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

A faint, eerie red light slowly emerged from Feng Ling's forehead, instantly spreading into a blood-red mark. A strong, strange feeling washed over Feng Ling's heart...

He actually...couldn't help but...want to laugh!
Feng Ling's face turned bright red, and a tingling, teasing sensation kept coming from his Adam's apple, making him unbearably itchy and wanting to shout and laugh out loud.

"Haha! Damn it, hahahaha..."

Feng Ling could no longer resist. Even though he knew it was a terrible trap, he still jumped in without hesitation.

The foul, fishy stench was so overwhelming that it made people want to commit suicide. Among the giant ghosts that were still laughing wildly all around, many had already coughed up black blood, but none of them were able to stop!

Feng Yuqing couldn't help but part her red lips, letting out a melodious laugh like the tinkling of silver bells. Many of the lecherous old ghosts were momentarily stunned, but then a flash of red light appeared on their foreheads, and they coughed up blood and laughed again. "Ghost Yin Curse!"

Feng Ling's pupils contracted, and while forcing himself to continue laughing, he managed to utter a gasp of horror. This was the second ghostly curse he had encountered!
Although it is also a ghostly curse, the one wielded by this legendary level twelve ghost is many times more powerful than the ghost spirit child of the past!
The piercing, eerie howls and maniacal laughter continued, sending chills down Feng Ling's spine.

Considering the smiling foreigner's earlier statement, "to die happily and painfully," then now, the smiling foreigner's ghostly nature is about to emerge... the Laughing Death Ghost!

A level 12 legendary laughing maniac!?

Feng Ling was filled with shock and anger. If he were to actually "laugh to death" here today, then if word got out, he would be ridiculed to death by many people!

It's often said that a smile makes you ten years younger. However, the feeling of laughing too much can be quite unpleasant! This is truly a case of excessive joy turning to sorrow!
When something reaches its limit, the accumulation of quantity is enough to cause a qualitative change!

"Bang! Bang bang!"

As time went by, one after another, the giant demons, having reached their limits, burst into laughter and died, their eyes filled with deep resentment and hatred before they died.

"Crayon!"

With a chilling, wicked laugh, the smiling foreigner finally stopped the main melody emanating from his foul mouth.

Immediately, it swept its gaze across the entire scene with a ferocious and arrogant look—the vengeful ghosts were still spitting blood, howling and laughing, their appearance simply...unbearable pain!
It's estimated that the ghosts would rather be quickly finished off than endure this horrific scene!
"They are...your own kind!"

Feng Ling's voice was hoarse and low, still tightly entangled by that disgusting, sticky black tongue, making his whole body feel like it was falling apart, with waves of burning pain coming from it!

“Cancan, food...it's all food. Human, you...are food too!”

The smiling foreigner's eyes, adorned with elaborate patterns, were brimming with excitement. Although his tongue was sticking out and his pronunciation was no longer as clear and accurate, the meaning he conveyed still sent shivers down one's spine.

"Come on, let me be your first living sacrifice before I escape!"

The black tongue tightened its grip even more, and Feng Ling's legs, which had been held in place by the weight of a thousand pounds, began to sway gently.

It actually wanted to drag Feng Ling into the eleventh floor!
"Bang!" As Feng Ling watched the ever-growing, foul-smelling maw, his eyes trembled violently. If he were to be swallowed by that mouthful, his body would be ruined!

Even if he can rebuild his cultivation, he probably won't be able to appear in front of the Jade Purity Sect and the others again!
"Cangcan!!"

Looking at the cold-looking man he had dragged over so quickly, the grinning foreigner's eyes were filled with excitement, and he roared in his heart: Devour him! Devour him!
"Hmph! You beast, you're about to die!" As if sensing something, Feng Ling's lips curled into a smile, his gaze toward the grinning foreigner was unusually cold, and then he let his body rush toward that hideous giant mouth!

At this moment, Feng Ling calmed his mind and was completely fearless, thinking to himself: Let my clone deal with you!
"Hehehe, despair! Suffer! Wail...!" The smiling foreigner seemed to already see Feng Ling writhing and struggling in his own blood, being bitten to death bit by bit.

It had even imagined and envisioned the crisp and delicious taste of the maple leaves, and the more it thought about it, the more fragrant it seemed! Just look at its drooling expression; it was so excited! How smug it was!

In its view, Feng Ling's reaction was simply to give up resistance after experiencing despair. As for dying, who wouldn't say a few harsh words?
After making those harsh remarks, it was finally time for me to eat in peace!
However, the smiling foreigner failed to notice that three furious figures suddenly appeared a hundred meters above the tenth floor...

"You beast!" Three loud shouts rang out, and a terrifying hurricane rapidly traversed hundreds of meters, arriving in front of Feng Ling in an instant.

"Bang!" The two-finger-wide black token suddenly materialized, and Feng Tianjue, holding a bright red sword, suddenly shot out a sharp sword aura, slashing towards that disgusting black tongue!

Life is not about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because we persevere.

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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