GBP Chapter 54 My Sadistic Brother 7
Chapter 54 My Sadistic Brother 7
Zhao Zhao was fully awake when Sang Yinuo carried him out of the house.
After leaving the warm haven of the Underworld Palace, the terrifying people and events of the Underworld once again came into view.
Noticing Zhao Zhao's trembling body, Sang Yinuo paused slightly in his rapid steps. He lifted Zhao Zhao up in front of him, and when their eyes met, he clearly saw the fear in her tearful eyes.
He smiled and raised his long, pale finger to poke Zhao Zhao's little face. "You're such a coward."
He said with a disdainful tone.
He didn't know where Sang Yinuo had brought him, but there were many ghosts whose faces were completely disfigured, and their shrill screams seemed to pierce his eardrums.
Zhao Zhao was terrified. Compared to the evil spirit, he even started to find Sang Yinuo more pleasing to the eye. As a second choice, he asked Sang Yinuo for a hug in a trembling little voice.
Sang Yinuo was surprised, but seeing his pitiful state, she took pity on him and changed her carrying from lifting to hugging.
As soon as Zhao Zhao got close to Sang Yinuo, she pressed her cheek against his neck.
Sang Yinuo was startled when Zhao Zhao's tears scalded his cool skin, and unconsciously hugged Zhao Zhao even tighter.
"You...you loosen your grip a bit."
Zhao Zhao was being choked so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
Upon hearing this, Sang Yinuo loosened his grip a little. Having never held a child before, his posture was stiff, and Zhao Zhao felt uncomfortable, squirming in his arms.
Sang Yinuo's expression was unreadable. She raised her hand and patted his butt. "Don't move."
Zhao Zhao froze, not moving an inch, but the next second his tearful, aggrieved voice reached Sang Yinuo's ears again, "You hit me..."
He sobbed uncontrollably, as if Sang Yinuo had committed some heinous crime.
"Woooooooooooooo..."
The cries of the cubs mingled with the shrill screams of the demons, leaving San Yinuo completely bewildered.
He suppressed his temper and said in a low voice, "Shut up."
Zhao Zhao looked up in surprise; this was the first time in his memory that someone had told him to shut up.
Her eyes filled with tears again; Zhao Zhao was extremely aggrieved and didn't want him to hug her anymore.
"Let go of me, I don't want you to hug me anymore."
He cried and struggled, but he couldn't break free from Sang Yinuo's iron grip.
Sang Yinuo seemed not to see him, and carried him straight toward the group of terrifying demons.
Her resolute steps made it seem as if she were sending Zhao Zhao to be food for evil spirits.
Zhao Zhao got excited, her stomach churned, and she vomited out another mouthful of yin energy.
"vomit……"
Sang Yinuo's face darkened, and she said in disbelief, "This can scare you like this?!"
Seeing that Zhao Zhao's face was getting paler and paler, he gave up the idea of bringing him here to practice his courage.
While cursing and swearing, he quickly led Zhao Zhao back to his Prince's Palace.
When they reached the entrance of the main hall, Zhao Zhao refused to go in no matter what.
I never imagined that the dignified Young Emperor's Palace was more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell.
Inside, ghostly energy and resentment surged, creating a dark and oppressive atmosphere. You could even see evil spirits bound to the pillars, their purpose unknown.
Zhao Zhao only regretted that she was too small and weak to break free from this cold and hard embrace, and could only resist with her cries.
"It's terrifying, I don't want to go in!"
Sang Yinuo couldn't take it anymore, "Don't go too far!"
"Are you going to get in or not?!"
"I'm not going in!"
Zhao Zhao clung to a tree at the entrance of the palace, refusing to let go no matter what.
Seeing his face growing paler and paler, Sang Yinuo suppressed her temper and, just like the Underworld Emperor not long ago, raised her hand and waved it, changing the appearance of the Young Emperor's Palace. Although it was not as childlike as the current Underworld Emperor's Palace, it was at least warm and cozy.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhao sniffed and reluctantly let go.
Sang Yinuo, holding her breath, retorted, "You've really been wronged~"
Zhao Zhao, holding her breath, nodded firmly.
San Yinuo: ...
Very well, you little rascal.