The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 474

The rock under his feet moved almost invisible, and the scream of tearing and screaming reached his ears along the bone skeleton staff in his hand, and the bone skeleton staff was restlessly turbulent in his palm.

The Ghost Emperor threw his hand to the ground, and the bone skeleton staff touched the rock, making a loud noise. At this point, the restless bone skeleton staff also stopped vibrating.

Gong Yin strode into the palace from the outside: "Father, the little devil came to report that the devil has appeared! You have a close relationship with the devil, did the devil come to the underworld to look for you?"

Gong Yin has only lived for a hundred years, so he is very curious about this famous demon king who is still feared even after being sealed in the Five Elements Formation.

The ghost emperor's eyebrows tightened even more, "It's been 1000 years, what's so rare about the demon king in this world."

But after the Demon King appeared—the things under his feet also began to be restless.He couldn't help but think of the Bana flower in Xie Wanrong's hand, and immediately shook his head, this is impossible.

Gong Yin snorted softly: "It's boring, I'll go find elder brother! Eldest brother is also strange, since he knows his identity, he doesn't often go back to the underworld. Is it possible that our identity in the underworld is not as good as the nine princes in the world."

Gong Yin said that there was a thick fog under his feet, so he wanted to leave.

Suddenly a golden thread was wrapped around him, binding his hands and feet, Gong Yin roared angrily, "Father, what are you doing to tie me up!"

He was obsessed with this golden thread and couldn't get away.

"Nonsense! Don't trouble Jing Huan in the future! Shut it up first!" The ghost emperor couldn't figure out what Qi Jinghuan was thinking. Even after stripping his evil soul, the hostility on his body was still growing day by day.

The ghost emperor waved his hand, and a few little ghosts appeared out of nowhere in the hall, and pressed down the bound Gong Yin. Before disappearing completely, Gong Yin's screams and curses would still ring out in the hall.

The Ghost Emperor closed his eyes slightly, feeling the violent and shocking emotions coming from the bone skeleton stick, his complexion couldn't get better no matter what.

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In Pingcheng of Beimu Country, one hour after Jun Mochen made a huge commotion, the sound of muffled drums spread to every corner of Pingcheng.

At this time, Xie Wanrong was frowning and giving needles to Xiahou Yihan who was scattered in the body.

Sanse San, colorless and odorless, is extremely potent and highly poisonous. If Xie Wanrong hadn't given the needle first, Xia Hou Yihan would have died suddenly within two hours.

If it weren't for Blood Sea and Deep Enmity, they wouldn't be able to use trichromatic dispersion at all, and this kind of poison is extremely rare. There are probably only a few people in the Nanxia Continent who know about this poison.

Coincidentally, Xie Wanrong had studied this poison in her previous life, but the way to detoxify it is rather troublesome.

Xie Wanrong's eyes drooped slightly, looking at Xiahou Yihan's haggard and colorless face, his brows furrowed barely visible, why did Jun Mochen put such poison on Xiahou Yihan's body.

The ancient family... what does it mean?

"Wan Rong, how is he?" Cheng Xiu lowered his voice, and glanced at Xia Hou Yihan sighingly.

"Temporarily suppress the toxicity, but there is only three days. If you want to detoxify, you need a hard-to-find herb, Ganoderma lucidum." Xie Wanrong frowned.

"Earth Ganoderma lucidum?" Jiaolong suddenly took a step forward, but his eyes narrowed: "Xiao Rongrong, Earth Ganoderma only grows under coffins, and I heard that the requirements for this coffin are also very strict."

"It must be a noble person. The coffin is of high quality, with excellent feng shui, and is nourished by moisture. It takes dozens of years in the tomb to produce the ganoderma lucidum. The coffin of the dead is easy to find, but the noble person must have been in the tomb for dozens of years. It is hard to find a high-quality coffin." Xie Wanrong said word by word.

(End of this chapter)