Heavenly Prison The storm at the gate has not subsided, but Fang Mo has led people deeper into the underground.
Passing through the noisy Block B and passing through the sixth room of Blocks C and D Wujigengxin where ordinary prisoners are kept, the temperature in the air began to drop sharply. The smell of blood and sweat that originally filled the corridor gradually disappeared, replaced by a Strange Fragrance that was so sweet that it made you dizzy.
This is Block Gui.
Heavenly Prison Ten Blocks is the most mysterious and weird Women's Prison.
Different from the roughness of other cells, the corridor leading to Block Gui is actually inlaid with pink fluorite on both sides, emitting an ambiguous halo. There are no frightening s on the walls. Torture Instrument, instead, painted colorful murals of flying fairies. But if you look closely at the faces of the flying fairies, you will find that there is a strange expression on the corners of their mouths that seems to be crying but not smiling, and their eyes are staring blankly at the passers-by.
"Master, this place is evil."
Old Yan tightened the sheepskin jacket tightly, and Pipe Bowl didn't dare to light the cigarette in his hand. He has stayed here for most of his life, but rarely set foot in Block Gui's territory.
"I heard that Block Gui's warden is Old Nun with the legal name 'Miao Yin'. This woman was Western Desert when she was young Hehuan Sect's abandoned disciple, somehow later hooked up with the Palace's nobleman, and suddenly became the local emperor here." Old Yan lowered his voice, "Although the prisoners here are all female prisoners, in terms of the degree of danger, they are probably three points higher than Block A."
Fang Mo was walking at the front. The stone road under his feet became slippery and covered with a layer of sticky moss.
"Hehuan Sect?"
A trace of amusement flashed in Fang Mo's eyes. Kidney Palace Divine Treasure in his body was trembling slightly, and a feeling of desire was transmitted from the divine power of [Hui Chuanliu Desire].
That is the perception of the same source of power.
Gui Water is the yin, governing reproduction and desire. The layout of Block Gui is clearly a large array used to collect women's Yuan Yin and Grievance Qi.
"Monk, you are familiar with this." Fang Mo patted the string of Human Bone Prayer Beads hanging around his waist.
Prayer Beads trembled slightly, Jie Se's weak but somewhat obscene voice sounded directly in Fang Mo's mind.
"Amitabha, boss, you have wronged this poor monk. The poor monk cultivates Joyful Zen, which emphasizes the complementarity of yin and yang. You love and I wish. The following path... tsk tsk, this is the evil way of 'harvesting'. This is treating women as crops."
"Plant crops?" Fang Mo paused in his steps.
"That's right." Jie Se continued, "Boss, please smell this aroma carefully. This is 'Soul-Confusing Pastry', mixed with Corpse Oil. Inhaling this aroma for a long time will slowly dissipate a person's consciousness and turn him into a walking zombie who only knows about mating and reproduction. This nun is raising 'Flesh Lotus'."
While talking, the group of people had already reached the end of the corridor.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
What kind of cell is this? It's clearly an underground Lotus Pool.
In the center of the huge natural cave is Black Water Pool, which covers an area of several acres. The water in the pool is as dark as ink, without a trace of waves. And above the pool of water, there are dozens of huge pink lotus flowers floating. In the center of each lotus flower, there is a ragged female prisoner sitting cross-legged.
Their eyes were closed, their faces were flushed, they were naked, and their skin was covered with strange Runes. Countless hair-thin red tentacles protruded from the depths of Lotus Platform, piercing into their skin, as if they were extracting something from their bodies.
In the center of the pool, on a high platform made entirely of bones, sat a bhikshuni wearing gray monk robes.
She turned her back to the crowd and was tapping a pale wooden fish.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
The sound of the wooden fish is dull, and every knock is like knocking on the heart of the person, making the blood surge and the mind restless.
"The visitor is a guest."
The bhikshuni didn't turn around, but her voice was as clear and sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate. She didn't sound old at all, but instead exuded a seductive charm.
"Since Lord Fang is here, why not come down and participate in Great Way of Ultimate Bliss with the poor nuns?"
As her words fell, dozens of female prisoners in the pool opened their eyes. Their pupils had completely turned pink, and they let out a blushing gasp.
An invisible pink mist rose from the pool and instantly enveloped Fang Mo and others.
"Be careful!" Old Yan exclaimed, feeling confused as he saw the illusion of countless beauties surrounding him.
Even Iron Bull, who had a firm mind, began to breathe heavily, opened his eyes Crimson, and the giant hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, obviously he was hit.
This is the unique skill of Master Miao Yin - [Great Array of Ten Thousand Red Dust]. As long as there is desire in the heart, there is no way to escape.
Only Fang Mo.
He stood in the pink mist, his expression as calm as a thousand-year-old stone.
"Great Way of Ultimate Bliss?"
Fang Mo looked at the back with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
The Prison Suppressor Tattoo on his chest felt slightly hot, and the [God King Huichuanliu Yu] inside the Kidney Palace slowly opened one eye.
It was an eye full of filth and depravity, yet it controlled all desires.
In front of God King, who controls desires, Master Miao Yin's charming methods are just like trying to do the same thing.
"Are you going to entertain guests with this obscene smoke?"
Fang Mo raised his foot and stepped hard in the void.
Boom!
This foot did not touch the ground, but seemed to step on the node of the entire formation.
A stream of water as black as ink surged out from under the feet of Fang Mo, which was the Yellow Springs water originating from Nine Netherworlds. Black Water instantly dispersed the pink mist, roaring into the side Black Water Pool with a disgusting stench and corrosiveness.
Zizzizi--
The moment those pink lotus flowers came into contact with Black Water, they immediately withered and rotted. The female prisoners in the hearts of the flowers let out shrill screams and woke up from the Illusion Realm.
"Who?!"
Master Miao Yin on the high platform finally couldn't sit still anymore. She turned around suddenly, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman who was charming but sinister.
She stared at Black Water at the feet of Fang Mo, her eyes full of disbelief.
"Is this... Kui Shui Essence? No! This is a more advanced source of power! You... what on earth are you?!"
Fang Mo has no answer.
He stepped on the water step by step, and the Black Water under his feet automatically condensed into ice lotus, supporting him towards the high platform of bones.
"I'm here to collect rent."
The sound of Fang Mo penetrated the sound of wooden fish and penetrated Sea of Consciousness of Master Miao Yin.
"Did you ask for my permission to plant crops on my land?"