Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 43
"And children!"

Wang Ai and members of the Wang family rushed into the ward with anxious faces, and saw Wang Bing lying on the hospital bed with his eyes wide open, breathing very rapidly.

"Bing'er, what did that little bastard do to you!?"

Wang Bing's face was flushed at the moment, tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, his throat hadn't recovered from the intense heat of the Luo Tian Dajiao, so he could only "uh uh uh" trying to express something terrible.

"Don't be afraid! Grandpa is here, as long as that little beast dares to appear again, Grandpa will definitely capture him and make him die!"

"Family... Patriarch! That person is here..." A servant stumbled into the ward.

Wang Ai turned around with a fierce expression, stepped forward and kicked the servant who stuttered to report the letter in the face.

The white wall was suddenly splashed bright red.

Everyone followed Wang Ai aggressively and left the ward, returning to the garden just now.

Chrysanthemums of various colors are in full bloom, and autumn leaves are falling.

I saw Han Ye sitting calmly on Wang Ai's main seat, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"How dare you show up! What did you do to Bing'er just now!?" Wang Ai narrowed his angry eyes, raised his crutches and pointed at Han Ye and questioned.

"I didn't do anything, I just gave him some New Year's wishes." Han Ye casually picked up a Bodhi on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You're so daring! You dare to come to my Wang family's camp alone. I don't know whether to call you stupid or too arrogant."

"There is no Longhushan Taoist guarding you here!"

Wang Ai stepped back and made a move with one hand.

"Just kill it, don't make it too bloody, let's go to another place for New Year's Eve."

"Remember to capture his soul, let's enjoy it tonight."

Wang Ai sneered and turned to leave. The surrounding bodyguards stepped forward to hide Wang Ai's figure, and took out a pistol from behind.

'Bang bang bang! 'A dozen muffled sounds.

This was followed by the sound of messy bodies hitting the ground.

Wang Ai felt a chill blowing over his neck, and he turned his head a little stiffly, only to see that more than a dozen bodyguards who had just shot were lying on the ground covered in blood.

Bullets pierced blood holes in their chests.

Han Ye still sat on the main seat smiling, holding the bowl of bodhi and handing it to his mouth, looking at Wang Ai jokingly.

"What's going on? The Wang family, a foreign family, even used a pistol, isn't it a bit disrespectful?"

Wang Ai frowned slightly, and strange shadows suddenly appeared on the surrounding Wang family.

"Ah, how many elves have you caught? Let me see, monkeys, weasels, dogs... oh! There is also a grass mud horse, all of which can hold an elf fair."

Wang Ai slammed his cane hard on the ground.

The black shadows broke away from the body of the Wang family and bit at Han Ye.

A mountain-like pressure suddenly appeared, pressing everyone present to lie on the ground and unable to move

"Since they also gave me New Year's Eve gifts, I'm embarrassed to accept them all."

Han Ye opened his mouth, and the black shadows attacking him with fangs and claws instantly turned into a funnel shape and were sucked into his mouth. Han Ye chewed twice, as if savoring, and finally licked his lips in satisfaction.

"This taste is very special! No wonder you like to eat it." Han Ye threw the bowl of bodhi in his hand behind him in disgust.

"You...how did you arrest the spirit and dispatch the general!?"

Wang Ai was squeezed to the ground by Han Ye's thoughts. He raised his head with difficulty, his face full of disbelief. When did his family's magical skills pass on to outsiders?
"It's cool to see you devouring elves and souls, why don't you feel the joy of being devoured today."

After Han Ye finished speaking, a huge black hole appeared behind him.

Wang Ai looked in horror, and saw that the black hole was full of mist, and there were faint calls from time to time. He could vaguely see that there seemed to be a sea in the darkness, an endless and deep sea without any light!
Countless schools of black fish swam out of the black hole, covering the sky and the sun.

Wang Ai felt that everything in his sight suddenly dimmed, and the miserable cries of the Wang family began to sound around him, and he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was relieved.

Wang Ai stood up tremblingly with a cane, and everyone around him was writhing in pain on the ground.

"Help! Go away!"

"The devil! He's the devil!"

The school of black fish was biting the body of the Wang family frantically.

An arm flew into the air, and then countless black fish rushed up and devoured it.

The resentful souls and elves couldn't escape the fish's mouth either, they were all torn into pieces, and finally wrapped in the fish's belly.

Wang Bing watched the black fish swimming densely outside the window in the room. He closed his eyes in fear, but his ears were still filled with the screams of his clansmen who had never been sincerely regarded as family members.

The shrill cry gradually disappeared, turning into a cold wind.

Wang Ai looked desperate, and looked at the black fish hurricane swimming around him with a sense of loss.

The hurricane opened a hole, revealing Han Ye still sitting on the main seat and looking at him smiling.

"Why don't you kill me? Is this showing me your strength and declaring how ignorant I am?!"

Han Ye ignored Wang Ai's desperate clamor, and with a wave of one hand, a beam of lightning pierced into Wang Ai's trembling body. At the same time, there was a loud noise from the backyard of Wang Ai's ancestral house.

"What are you going to do to me!?"

The school of black fish rolled up Wang Ai and followed Han Ye to the backyard.

As the darkness faded, Wang Ai's pupils looking at the backyard shook violently, only to see that under the smoke and dust, the ground in the backyard was nowhere to be seen.

In the pitch-black huge pothole, the sun shines in, and the stench permeates out along the upward airflow.

On the ground that was stained red and black by blood and excrement, hundreds of inhuman-looking creatures with disheveled hair in cages slowly climbed up, looking up at the long-lost light above.

"This old man is the chief culprit who tortured you day and night. You can figure it out. Someone will come to rescue you in a while."

Countless heart-piercing wailings came from the eroded pits, and the needles with mucus were picked up by bloody hands one by one.

Wang Ai looked at Han Ye in a hurry.

"No! You can't do this, what are you doing!"

Wang Ai's fat and short body was bitten by the fish and slowly drifted towards the dungeon. The twisted figures in the prison crawled out and gathered together, raising their hands eagerly, waiting for Wang Ai's arrival like a bloody lotus.

"I beg you to let me go! I'll give you everything! No no no..."

"Uh uh uh~~~"

"No! Help! Han Ye! I want you to die! You bastards, stay away from me! Go away! Dirty... ahhhh!"

Wang Ai's old angry shouts gradually turned into wailing.

The winter sun still shines warmly on the earth.

The Wang family's old house gradually fell silent, and occasionally a cry could be heard from somewhere.

Wang Bing lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and the bedding under him was soaked with sweat.

"It's an illusion, everything is an illusion! Grandpa will come to save me, wake up, wake up..."

In the garden, a jade bottle was blown down by the wind and shattered on the ground. Three spirits floated out of it, as if they had gained freedom, and flew towards the sky.

　Under one person, wait a moment, more exciting later~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)