Chapter Ninety-Three: The Flames

The dungeon has always been guarded by the ferocious ghosts and beasts raised by the ghost emperor Zhou Qi'er, for thousands of years, this dungeon can be regarded as an inaccessible place, except for Zhou Qi'er himself occasionally patronizing the dungeon near the edge of the barren river, no one has ever been willing to set foot on this bizarre mysterious island. It is only said that the ghosts and beasts all look ferocious, and they teach people to look at the hair in their hearts, and under this terrible appearance, there is a matching spiritual power, no matter who it is, they don't have the guts, nor the ability to break into this underground palace.

The cold floor seemed to be paved with ice, and what was clearly visible was the bubbling white liquid flowing under the ice, beating between light and extinction, but illuminating the entire underground palace according to the weak light; On the main hall covered by the faint light, you can see that there is a throne in the east direction, but it is made of craggy and strange wood, and the white liquid flowing under the ice gathers here, and a stream of water swells up to the throne, and then the throne is crystal clear throughout, exuding a forest of white light, which attracts people to want to sit on the throne even more.

On the top of the main hall, there were two people at this time, one standing and the other kneeling.

"Is it all done?" The man standing was snoring in his throat, and his ears were piercing.

"Back to Your Majesty, the villain knows how important it is, and he has already given it to that person." The man kneeling on the ground, his hair was unkempt and scattered, and he looked at it from a distance, his head was big and his body was small, and he was very weird.

"Good!" The person standing turned around, his face was slightly happy, but his smile was extremely evil, it was not the ghost emperor Zhou Qi'er, who else could it be???

Zhou Qi'er stepped forward to help up the man kneeling on the ground, and said to him: "Yan Ming has done a good job, this seat will definitely reward you, if it is done, then it will be even better for you." ”

The man named Yan Ming raised his head, only to find that under the thick hair, there was a one-eyed man who had lost one eye, and the eye he had lost was hollow at this time, as if it was leaking wind, and the edge of the skin seemed to be rotten flesh and pus, which was really disgusting.

Zhou Qi'er looked at him with pity, and then stretched out his hand to brush the place where he had lost his eye, but suddenly a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he poked his hand at the eye socket fiercely, and Yan Ming shouted in response.

"Hmph, you really should thank me for gouging it out for you, otherwise you will still be alive at this moment???" Zhou Qi'er said coldly.

"Yes, the villain is full of gratitude to His Majesty, and His Majesty's kindness to the villain, I am willing to repay it with my life." Flame and Darkness.

"If I hadn't picked you up from the pile of dead people, and you still had the life to talk to me here, this seat wants you to remember that in this life, you have to serve well by this seat, and this seat can save you, and it will definitely kill you." Zhou Qi'er pinched Yan Ming's chin with one hand, stepped on his thigh with another foot, and crushed it a few times, Yan Ming's painful expression twitched, but he didn't say a word, he only suffered it.

"Villain, I know." Yan Ming squeezed out these words in a hoarse voice.

Zhou Qi'er glared at Yan Ming and let go of the hands and feet that were holding him. He snorted twice and sat back on the throne.

"Come here." Zhou Qi'er closed his eyes and raised his spirit.

Yan Ming cautiously moved forward.

"Come over again." Zhou Qi'er said without opening her eyes.

The throne smelled pungent, because it had been nourished by the blood of ghosts for a long time, but it was actually filthy. Yan Ming endured the disgusting and stepped forward again.

"Come here, lie down under this seat, and be the footboard of this seat."

Yan Ming glanced up at Zhou Qi'er, but saw that he still didn't move with his eyes closed, so he had to bite his lip fiercely, until he tasted a smell of blood before he let go, like a dog, he crawled to Zhou Qi'er with his hands and feet.

Zhou Qi'er only put his feet on Yan Ming's back when he heard the sound, and said in his mouth: "You should be content, being a dog in this seat is better than living as a dog outside, and this seat is carrying you." ”

Yan Ming held back the humiliation, sweating on his forehead, and stubbornly didn't say a word.

Zhou Qi'er saw that Yan Ming was silent, and his heart was on fire, so he only stepped on one of Yan Ming's hands, only hearing the sound of broken bones, but Yan Ming still held back his strength, and screamed in pain.

"I speak to you, don't you hear???"

Yan Ming glared at Zhou Qi'er and only nodded.

Zhou Qi'er slapped Yan Ming hard and said, "You are boring, you dare not return to this seat??? Listen to this seat, you are the dog of this seat, and this seat makes you bark, so you have to shout it out to me. ”

Yan Ming nodded again.

Zhou Qi'er slapped him again: "Huh? ”

The force of this palm was great, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of Yan Ming's mouth.

"Yes." Yan Ming replied.

Zhou Qi'er looked straight into Yan Ming's eyes, there seemed to be a little threat in his eyes, and even a little hatred, and what made Yan Ming puzzled was that there were still some unbearable meanings mixed in them.

"This seat picked you up because I value that you have been handling the ghost dragon bone for a long time, and you have long been impregnated by the evil power of the ghost dragon bone, and it is just right for this seat to be used, you must understand."

"Your Majesty has said this to Yan Ming many times, and Yan Ming remembers it very well."

"That'll be fine." Zhou Qi'er suddenly smiled slyly, held Yan Ming's shoulder with one hand, and ordered, "Get up." ”

Yan Ming didn't know what kind of demon Zhou Qi'er was going to be, but the hand bone of one hand was also broken, and he was led by the nose like a marionette.

Who knew that after Zhou Qi'er helped herself up, she actually took off the clothes on her body layer by layer in front of her eyes.

Yan Ming was startled and looked up at Zhou Qi'er, but Zhou Qi'er's face suddenly showed an ambiguous look, and before Yan Ming could reflect it, Zhou Qi'er had already used a spell to conjure up a piece of gauze and cover his eyes.

After Yan Ming was covered with veil, he only felt that it was pitch black, and he was even more helpless. The current Yan Ming is like a frightened bird, and any sound will make him suddenly startle in his heart.

was hesitating whether to ask, Zhou Qi'er carefully held his hands, Yan Ming only felt that something was wet and licked his hands and was just about to open them, Zhou Qi'er made a strong move, grabbed his hands and tied a knot, so Yan Ming couldn't move.

"Your Majesty..." Yan Ming snorted, terrified.

Zhou Qi'er leaned down and said in his ear: "Do you know, what a good dog should do?" ”

"Your Majesty, villain... The villain doesn't know. ”

"Wherever this seat tells you to lick, you have to lick, this is a good dog."

"Your Majesty." Yan Ming's heart was like ashes, and he didn't know where Zhou Qi'er wanted to insult him.

I could only hear the sound of clothes dismantling, and the clothes fell to the ground.

"Open your mouth." Although Zhou Qi'er's voice is not as loud and flamboyant as before, it is gentle and powerful, and it teaches people not to disobey.

Yan Ming was ruthless and opened his mouth slightly.

"Hmm."