Her voice was soft, but like a thunder, it exploded in Fang Mo's mind.
"Your Finger Bone?"
Fang Mo looked at the charming woman in front of him, his heart was shocked, "Are you one of Twelve Divine Kings?"
Nian Nu'er nodded, then shook his head.
She stretched out her slender jade finger and tapped it gently in the void.
"Nian Nu'er is God King Huichuanliu Yu."
"But God King Huichuanliu Yu, not Nian Nu'er."
Fang Mo's mind raced, and he instantly grasped the key. "You mean, you are only part of it? Or, only when you get something, are you complete God King?"
"The official is indeed very talented."
Nian Nu'er raised his eyebrows and gave Fang Mo a blowing kiss, "The slave family now is just a remnant soul, relying on that heart to survive."
"But even so..."
The aura on her body was slightly released, and a suffocating pink pressure swept over the entire place.
Luo Changfeng and Yuanjue below are completely stupid at this moment.
God King Huichuanliu Yu!
God King is in charge of the source of life and filthy desires, corresponding to the human kidney!
They never dreamed that in this Prison Suppressor, besides the terrifying Warden, there would be such a real great god hidden there.
And looking at this posture, this God King is actually the forbidden wife of Warden?
"My lord is mighty!"
Wang Ergou didn't know where he got the courage. He suddenly fell down on the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs.
This sound seemed to turn on some kind of switch.
Gu Yichuan, Luo Changfeng, and even the arrogant Yuanjue all kneeled on the ground and kowtowed deeply to Fang Mo on Throne.
"Master Warden is mighty!"
Even God King is played with, how capable is this?
Fang Mo looked at the group of fanatical prisoners below, then looked at Nian Nu'er next to him with a smile on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Is this the only news?" he asked.
Nian Nu'er let out a long yawn, and his figure began to become a little unreal.
"Officer, I'm tired."
"Now, that's all I can think of and say about the slave family."
She stood up, and the lotus platform disappeared.
"Do you want me to serve you tonight?" She blinked, her water-cut autumn eyes full of provocation.
Fang Mo waved his hand, "Go back and sleep."
"Follow your orders~"
Nian Nu'er gave a sweet smile and waved his hand, and a luxurious palace rose from the ground in front of Fang Mo's shocked eyes.
Then it turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the palace.
Fang Mo sat on Throne and did not move for a long time.
God King Huichuanliu Yu.
Fang Dashan.
Eighteen years ago.
The pieces are slowly piecing together a giant outline.
"Looks like I have to go down there and have a look."
Fang Mo stood up and disappeared into Prison Suppressor.
Fang Mo Open your eyes.
Real World, Heavenly Chamber.
The moonlight outside the window was still cold, shining on Nian Nu'er's beautiful face. At this time, she no longer had the domineering aura that dominated the world just now, and the Blood Lotus Mark between her eyebrows had also disappeared. She looked like an ordinary woman who was fast asleep.
Fang Mo stood up and stretched his somewhat stiff neck.
"Stop pretending to be asleep."
He walked up to Nian Nu'er, reached out and pinched her nose, "Lead the way."
Nian Nu'er opened his eyes with a squeak, and smacked Fang Mo's hand away with some resentment. His coquettish look made it seem as if the arrogant God King in Prison Suppressor just now was just an illusion of Fang Mo.
"Officials really don't understand customs."
She tidied up her somewhat messy gauze clothes, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and walked to a bookshelf in the corner of the room.
"Click."
As she turned an inconspicuous celadon vase on the bookshelf, a dull mechanical sound sounded.
The floor slowly cracked, revealing a deep hole.
A damp and cold smell, but mixed with some strange sweet fragrance, gushes out from under the cave entrance.
This smell Fang Mo is very familiar. It is the smell of fermented desire and the fishy smell of Kidney Water.
"Underneath this is the foundation of the Yihong Pavilion."
Nian Nu'er looked back at Fang Mo, "Sir, are you ready?"
Fang Mo said nothing, but took the lead and walked into the darkness.
The steps are very long and wind all the way down.
The two of them walked for a cup of tea before finally stepping onto the ground.
Here is a huge Underground Cave.
Countless Luminous Pearls are inlaid on the surrounding rock walls, illuminating the place like daylight. And in the center of the cave is a huge Blood Pool.
There was no blood in Blood Pool, but pink liquid rolling around.
The liquid was thick, turbid, and exuded a heat that made people blush.
Countless white bones were floating in the liquid. Those bones were not white, but showed a strange jade texture, with golden Runes engraved on them.
And directly above Blood Pool.
A crystal-clear severed finger, like a crystal carving, was locked by nine thick chains and stood suspended in the air.
The severed finger was about three inches long, and the nail cap was painted with bright red kodan.
It hangs there quietly, but it seems to be the center of this world.
The surrounding space was rhythmic with its breathing, and the pool of pink liquid was formed from the dewdrops dripping from the severed finger.
"Finger Bone of God King Huichuanliu Yu."
Fang Mo Looking at the severed finger, the energy and blood in his body boiled instantly.
Especially his kidneys.
The two kidneys seemed to sense the power of the same source and began to beat violently, making bursts of thunderous roars.
A strong desire to devour instantly occupied Fang Mo's mind.
"Eat it!"
"Eat it and you'll Perfection!"
Fang Mo's eyes instantly became Crimson.
"Officer, be careful."
Nian Nu'er's voice rang in my ears, "Although this thing belongs to the slave family, if you are not strong-willed, just one look at it will overwhelm your sanity with the endless desire and turn you into a beast that can only mate."
Fang Mo took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue sharply.
The severe pain made him wake up instantly.
Among Sea of Consciousness, [Still Water Mirror]'s talents were fully activated. The blue water of Cold Pond extinguished the restless Evil Fire.
He turned his head and looked at Nian Nu'er beside him with strange eyes.
"Is this the finger that was snatched away by my father?"
"It's all God King. How can you be so miserable and still have your fingers chopped off?"
Nian Nu'er showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Can you please stop mentioning this? That's my fault!"
"Okay."
Fang Mo strode towards Blood Pool.
As he approached, the suspended Finger Bone seemed to sense something and began to tremble violently.
The nine chains made a loud clattering sound, and the Runes on them flashed crazily, trying to suppress the riot with the severed fingers.
"How to get it?" Fang Mo asked.
"Take it hard."
Nian Nu'er stood behind him, eyes flashing with brilliance, "This seal was left by Fang Dashan. Except for people with his bloodline, whoever touches it will die."
"But officials are different."
"You are his seed and his master."
Fang Mo No more hesitation.
He stretched out his right hand, without any fancy movements, directly passed through the layers of pink light curtains that were enough to strangle Divine Treasury Martial Artist, and grabbed the crystal clear severed finger.
Zila--!
The moment the palm came into contact with Finger Bone, a burst of barbecue-like sound erupted.
That's not high temperature, but extreme Law repulsion.
But the next second.
Prison Suppressor inside Fang Mo suddenly turned on.
"Give it to me, come in!"