Chapter 855 Polly Started Singing Tears Behind Bars

Holding Lilly tightly in his arms, Pablo ventured deeper into the dark abyss.

Countless bones lay beneath his feet, and even the slightest touch would reduce them to powder. Even newly fallen bones rapidly decayed upon reaching the abyss’s depths, emitting a brittle cracking sound akin to stepping on dead leaves, easily crumbling underfoot.

At that moment, Pablo felt the aura around him surging and converging around him.

Startled, he realized that the aura was not drawn to him, but to Lilly!

Subconsciously, he flicked his sleeves to disperse the gathered aura.

Lilly, still in slumber, thought to herself.

Huh? How did my aura break? Let’s try again!

As Pablo dispersed the aura, he noticed even more of it rolling in.

His heart sank, and he lowered his gaze to Lilly in his arms. Her eyelids remained tightly shut, her small hands clinging to his clothes.

Pablo suddenly paused.

Wait, this aura… it’s attracted to her?

Soon, his mouth fell open involuntarily, confirming his suspicions. Whenever the aura came into contact with Lilly, it seemed to cocoon around her before being completely absorbed into her body!

Externally, there was no visible movement, but upon careful observation, one could discern the majestic flow of spirit energy coursing through her meridians.

The frost on her eyelashes had long since melted, and her once icy-cold body now exuded a comforting warmth.

She had transformed into a warm, tender little bundle.

a sigh of relief, but he could not help but be astounded. At

was self-taught, she swiftly found the right path after being

generals. They were no match for the ghost lords enlisted

Singing Tears Behind Bars

there was another type of ghost known as a

were considered to be ghosts

ghosts were ordinary ghosts. The reason for the scarcity of novice ghosts was that very few ghosts could endure the rigorous

energy was something that ordinary ghosts could not accomplish. They could

was primarily due to the dissipation of aura and the lack of practitioners. Even those who practiced meditation regularly were rarely true practitioners, often focusing only on health preservation rather than

body to Pablo, absorbing only a small amount. Pablo had initially been concerned that she might drain all of his aurae, but now he

softened, and he gazed at her tenderly.

you’ve learned a new skill, Pablo said, a slight curve forming on his lips, “I’m still as useless as ever, right?”

hand, his elegant fingers slender and beautiful, and gently brushed

there were any sounds during her practice, it would likely be her

her against his

your thing, Master will take you to

dodged

wronged souls, as long as he

flying past under the

same time…

Tears

stood foolishly on a large rock

in the chaos. It lost contact with Lilly during the wild

numerous

up at the

enshrouded in a thick layer of

spiritual spring!”

the stone wall was still damp before they

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