Addicted to a pet: Aifei, don't be naughty

Chapter 233 233. Ice Tomb

"Ah." Immediately afterwards, Mo Kun screamed, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared unwillingly at Jiuyue. How is it possible, how is this possible?

Obviously he can bear this flame, is this the fire of hell?Why didn't Longhua tell him? He only said that Dugu Jiuyue was of the fire element.

She actually lied.

The god of death looked at Mo Kun coldly, playing with the fire of hell in his small hands all the time, so that it wouldn't let the fire burn him to death, but it wouldn't let him have a good time either.

"How many people are there in Longhua's Token Group?" Jiuyue asked lightly, although she didn't really want to know, but it's better to ask meaningfully. This woman, Longhua, is really ruthless, and she wants to control Jun Wuhen. Fantastic, this woman doesn't even wear eyes when she goes out. The son she has raised for so many years doesn't know what kind of temper it is, and she is not afraid of embarrassment when she speaks out.

Oh, I was wrong about one thing, Jun Wuhen was raised by the old monk Baizhang, but now it seems that the old monk has another purpose.

Jun Wuhen, Jun Wuhen, there are wolves, tigers and leopards around you, waiting for the day you get hurt or lose power, and they will eat you up.

"That poisonous woman in Longhua, Dugu Jiuyue, you will die in Longhua's hands sooner or later. As long as Jun Wuhen doesn't kill her for a day, she will always be able to make trouble. Jun Wuhen can't beat her. He is destined to be a Puppets." Although Mo Kun was not reconciled, he was still quite afraid of Long Hua, and wondered where there were so many masters in her hands, of all kinds, and Jun Rufeng's army of puppets was simply not enough to look at.

He can only show his prestige when Longhua is not moving. If Longhua wants to get rid of him, he has no room to resist.

"Then try to please me today, maybe I will let you live until Longhua kills me, and the puppet Lord Wuhen, you must be strong." Jiuyue smiled, as if she didn't care much about his words, "Reaper, let him have fun."

Looking at the white world, she also trembled. Even if she made a mark, the places they walked were basically the same, and the mark seemed to be in the wrong place. They walked for about three days, but always I feel like I'm standing still.

"Dugu Jiuyue, you will definitely die a bad death. My brother is such a kind person, but you are still going to kill me. If you have the guts, you will kill me today, otherwise, in the future, I will make your life worse than death." " Mo Kun swore viciously that he didn't want to bear the feeling of being scorched by the fire of hell, if he threw people into a pot, and the water in the pot was about to boil, he would definitely die if he went down.But the fire of hell is not like this, it surrounds you, and even makes you unable to move, you can only watch the raging flames burning on your body, the human instinct must be to run away, but his consciousness knows to run away, but his body Not being able to move, this kind of suffering is very frustrating.

"You first escaped from a situation where life would be worse than death and you are cursing me, I'll wait." Dugu Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, this guy is so naive, falling into the hands of the god of death and still thinking about escaping, he really doesn't know what to do.

The corner of Quan's frivolous mouth twitched, Jiuyue's second meaning was to say, you stay in this hellfire, just let you not die, did not say to let you go, this child is so naive.

"Amitabha Buddha." Wu Wu shook his head, watching Mo Kun still struggling in the flames of hell. Although he is a Buddhist, he doesn't like to kill, but the feeling of being hunted down is really not good, and, He had heard of Mo Kun to some extent, it seemed that his nerves were not good, and his younger brother Mo Gan was not very willing to see this elder brother.

"Dugu Jiuyue, I'm cursing you, cursing you to die, cursing you not to be loved." Mo Kun cried out in pain in the fire of hell, he wanted to go out, he must go out, the fire burned him too badly, It is more terrifying than life is worse than death.

The raging flames slowly devoured him, slowly entering the surface layer of his skin, inward, and inward.As if his bones were going to be burned, he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, did he have the courage?

The people present were stunned, unable to love, the curse of Qiyan Pavilion seemed to be love not to be able to.

Hmm, interesting.

"What's your relationship with Qiyan Pavilion?" Quan frivolously raised his eyebrows and asked. He was really curious. On the mainland, no one dared to curse people so blatantly. With this method, you must know that Qiyan Pavilion has been established since its establishment. There have been five pavilion masters, and the death conditions of each pavilion master are extremely miserable.

This is why Qiyan Pavilion vowed to find out who is cursing Qiyan Pavilion.

Whenever they hear someone cursing others like this, Qiyan Pavilion will go to visit. As for what kind of visit it is, I believe it goes without saying, and everyone knows it.

"Who has anything to do with that kind of small organization that doesn't even rank in the name." Although it was painful, Mo Kun still disdain and despise, more precisely, discrimination. It's a high-end brothel, they don't practice mind power, but practice charm, the most important thing of charm is to seduce men.

Strong people like Mo Kun and the others disdain this kind of evil work at all, thinking that those men who can be seduced are weak-willed and deserve to be used by the women in Qiyan Pavilion.

Perhaps it was because of resentment towards Qiyan Pavilion, all the women in Qiyan Pavilion were cursed not to be loved.

Jiuyue sneered, "I want him to have two legs." This man actually secretly called her a brothel girl, didn't he really think she was a waste and couldn't tell?

"What's going on?" Quan frivolously froze for Jiuyue who was suddenly angry, and looked at her with some puzzlement.

"Mo Kun, the Queen Longhua you are loyal to is even dirtier than the master of the Qiyan Pavilion. Aren't you her guest?" It's really unimaginable that a woman, whose strength is only at the 9th level of the peak of the Zizun King, can command so many emperor-level masters.

"You're talking nonsense, you're spitting blood." Although being scorched by the fire of hell would make life worse than death, Mo Kun still attaches great importance to his innocence. Hearing that Jiuyue mistakenly thought he was having an affair with Longhua, he suddenly felt like It's the cat whose tail was stepped on, "I'm sitting upright, what kind of woman doesn't have one, and wants a married woman?"

This is an insult to him.

Absolute insult.

"Your behavior looks like you are becoming angry from embarrassment." Jiuyue returned lightly, but her eyes were searching everywhere. She wanted to find the flower of the ice field earlier. She really doesn't like this kind of ice and snow, although the hell Fire keeps her from getting cold.

"Why is Lao Tzu so angry? If you have done it, you have done it. If you haven't done it, you have not done it." Mo Kun's eyes were scarlet, as if two demons whose seals had been unsealed lived in them, staring at Jiu Yue viciously, wishing to kill her shredded.

"Little Jiuyue." The Tarot hermit suddenly appeared in front of Jiuyue, with ice slag on her long eyelashes, "Little Jiuyue, not far ahead is the tomb of ice, where the flower of the ice field is located." , but the Ice Tomb is very dangerous."

(End of this chapter)