The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 639 Entering the Black God Altar [3]

He quickly took the big bamboo tube to pick it up, "Red Hierarch, this bamboo tube is too big... Is it all full?"

"Well, fill it up."

"But...you don't need to use so much. If you swallowed up such a thick fog, you might die suddenly." He frowned slightly worried.

"Then just pretend, the opponent is too powerful, so be prepared." She said with a smile.

The black-faced god could only do as she wanted.

"It seems that you know a lot about Shenwu, so let me ask you, do you know how this Shenwu is made?" She opened her mouth as if to pass the time, with a relaxed, invisible expression on her face. The black-faced god who also called the guard in the middle relaxed his mind.

"Naturally, I can't understand it all too well. This wall platform...is full of babies who have not yet reached the full moon, and each of them is a child from our Honghu Island..."

Having said this, the black-faced god suddenly fell silent, and his whole body was filled with deep sorrow.

Feng Huowu's complexion changed drastically, and her fists clenched slightly, Yi Xiaotian unexpectedly even a baby who is not yet full moon...he is not human at all.

"Every six months, the lord will catch a child who is not yet full moon and return, suck the blood and throw it here...he..." The black-faced god said this, his expression became ferocious, and there was a deep gleam in his eyes. With hatred, veins popped in the hand holding the bamboo tube.

Looking at his appearance, Feng Huowu suddenly had a guess that the reason why this person chose to obey and become a black-faced god with self-consciousness... Maybe he was waiting for an opportunity to kill Yi Xiaotian.

She saw it clearly, but didn't remind anything, and let the black-faced god release his hatred.

"What's your name?" She took the bamboo tube from Heimian God's hand, and looked at him.

The black-faced god smiled wryly, "We black-faced gods don't deserve any names, Red Hierarch, don't make small jokes."

"Then tell me your name on the island."

He suddenly looked at Feng Huo Wu in astonishment, and when he saw the faint smile on her face, he was a little stunned, a little surprised, and even a little wary.

The Red Hierarch has always spoken harshly to these black-faced gods, when did he talk to them so eloquently?The black-faced god guarding Shenwu suddenly reacted, and his heart turned slightly cold.

Could it be that he revealed something unknowingly?There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and the black-faced god quickly lowered his head, "The little one doesn't deserve a name."

Feng Huowu put away the bamboo tube, and took a few steps closer to him, "You react very quickly, I want to transfer you to my subordinates, if you don't tell me your name, how can I entrust you with the secret affairs in the future? Woolen cloth?"

She looked at him calmly, her voice was soft and not at all aggressive.

The black-faced god raised his head in astonishment, "Turn it down to your subordinates?"

"That's right." Feng Huowu wore Honglian's human skin mask and smiled very pleasantly. This was definitely the first time that the black-faced god had seen such a gentle Honglian.

"I appreciate you and want to promote you. It's okay if you don't want to." She repeated it patiently, and this time gave him a chance to refuse.

The eyes of the black-faced god flickered slightly, although his eyes were looking back at Feng Huo Wu, his mind was wandering.

Following Honglian's side is tantamount to being close to the center of power, maybe... He clenched his fists quietly, thinking that one day he could achieve his goal, and he couldn't help but get excited.

(End of this chapter)