Chapter 872
"Seven cakes."

"bump."

"Three."

"Eat, sixty thousand."

"Haha, what a fool."

Nangong Jinse pushed the pile of cards in front of her, Hu Liuwan.

"No way, you're stupid at such a young age." Die who fired the cannon said a little speechlessly.

Nangong Jinse's card is good.

"Sister, don't play tricks, give me the money quickly, and you can't be fooled." Queen Medusa urged Die, she was planning to use mahjong to get closer to Nangong Jinse, and she couldn't let her sister ruin it.

Die obediently gave Nangong Jinse some spirit stones.

Yu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the right side of Nangong Jinse, also had a sullen face, and said, "Bingshan, I managed to collect the big three yuan, and I listened to the cards, and you ruined it like this."

Nangong Jinse gave Yu Xiaoxiao a white look, and immediately said: "That's not silly."

"you"

"Okay, okay, come again." Seeing that the two of them were showing signs of quarreling, Queen Medusa quickly stopped them, indicating that there would be a few more rounds.

Shortly after.

Nangong Mu'er and Nangong Nan who came to look for Nangong Jinse also came to look for them.

Then came to the room.

The two women watched the four people playing with the stacked white jade signboards, touched them, and suddenly looked curious, and asked what it was. After learning that it was mahjong, they stood aside and looked at it quietly.

Both women are intelligent people, and they have been watching for a long time.

Naturally, I gradually learned a little bit.

As night fell, Nangong Nan also pointed out Nangong Jinse.

Seeing that Nangong Jinse didn't listen to his words, and after playing the wrong card and firing the cannon, Nangong Nan said: "Jinse, what's the matter with you, I told you to keep the east wind, and you chose to play the east wind, okay now?" , light the gun."

"Get up, let me call you back."

Nangong Nan wanted to get started.

"Don't worry, there's still mahjong. I'll call Yun Yun and Xun'er to come over, and they will do it too. Let them play with you."

After speaking, Queen Medusa got up and left.

After a while, Yun Yun and Xun'er were called, and they were asked to form a table with Nangong Muer and Nangong Nan.

the other side.

In Qing Yanjing's room.

When he came to the Demon Realm this time, Chen Mo also asked Qing Yanjing to bring the Donghuang Bell.

Qing Yanjing pinched her handprints.

Immediately, a three-inch-sized bronze bell flashing bright light flew out of the body.

On the surface of the clock body, there are mysterious and obscure ancient characters.

Chen Mo looked intently, the cracks on the surface of the clock were still there.

Even though the Donghuang Bell has been kept warm by the ancient Buddha clan for decades, it hasn't repaired even a single crack.

A look of shame appeared on Qing Yanjing's face: "Husband, I'm sorry, I haven't helped you in the past few decades."

"fool."

Chen Mo took Qing Yanjing into his arms, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "This Donghuang Bell doesn't eat everything, it's only interested in sacred objects, only high-level sacred objects or artifacts." And so on, after it swallows, the cracks on it will repair.

If only relying on spiritual power to nourish it, the Xuantian Holy Land has already repaired the cracks on the Eastern Emperor Bell over the years. "

Qing Yanjing's face was slightly red, and she also hugged Chen Mo's waist, and immediately sighed: "I feel that after I come to the devil world, I will not be able to help you husband at all."

"Who said that. I still have a little foundation in the Devil Realm, but now that you are here and I have people, I can gradually establish my own foundation in the Devil Realm."

Chen Mo took the Donghuang Bell and sat down on the chair.

Then he patted his leg.

Qing Yanjing immediately motioned, stepped forward, sat on Chen Mo's lap, and was hugged by him from behind.

After stroking Qing Yanjing's buttocks a few times, Chen Mo slowly raised his left hand in front of Qing Yanjing, and then there was a burst of blood, and a shrunken halberd appeared in his hand.

"Husband, what is this?"

"This is the Blood Dragon Halberd, a top-grade holy object. I seized it from Nu Mou at the two-epoch agreement last time. It belongs to the Shura clan."

After Chen Mo explained.

Immediately with a slight flick, the Blood Dragon Halberd was thrown out, and then expanded in cultivation, and finally suspended in mid-air, exuding a penetrating aura.

"Eastern Emperor Bell, go!"

Chen Mo summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell again, and asked the Eastern Emperor Bell to swallow the Blood Dragon Halberd.

Then the space in the room was big enough. After being thrown into the air by Chen Mo, the Donghuang Bell immediately expanded rapidly. The Donghuang Bell, which was originally only three inches in size, now became as big as Zhang Xu.

The ancient characters on the surface of the clock body also exude a glowing light.

A moment later, a huge suction surged out from the mouth of the bell.

In just an instant, the Blood Dragon Halberd was sucked into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Then the Donghuang Bell made a trembling sound, and the space in the room trembled accordingly.

Chen Mo quickly mobilized his spiritual power to stabilize the room.

To prevent the room from collapsing amidst the trembling of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

After a while.

Chen Mo and Qing Yanjing clearly saw with naked eyes that a small crack on the surface of the clock had been repaired.

As long as there are enough top-grade holy objects, it will be easy to restore them completely.

If Chen Mo had the Donghuang Bell in his hand when he was fighting Nu Mou at that time, he would have directly activated the Dong Huang Bell without using the Great Sage Demon Art, and Nu Mou would have been smashed to death with one bell.

Following the repair of a small crack, a tyrannical aura also emanated from the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Chen Mo was a little speechless.

It is indeed an ancient artifact.

Now this is just the body of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Qi Ling is not there.

If you find a powerful tool spirit for the Eastern Emperor Bell, it will be a blast.

But someone can drop the grade of the Eastern Emperor Bell, so how powerful is that person?
He had thought about making Nightmare the tool spirit of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

After all, Nightmare doesn't have a body, it's just a spirit itself.

But the Nightmare had given him so long, and suddenly he wanted to merge with the Donghuang Bell, which meant that the Nightmare was about to disappear.

Chen Mo was a little reluctant.

So forget it.

Chen Mo pinched the Yin Jue and took the Donghuang Bell into his body.

"Okay, now that the idle things are over, it's time to get down to business." Chen Mo smiled.

"What's the business?" Qing Yanjing didn't realize it for a while.

It wasn't until he was picked up and walked towards the bed that he understood.

Chen Mo himself is the real business.

But for this kind of behavior, Qing Yanjing did not resist, but put her hands around Chen Mo's neck.

It's not the first time the two have done something like that.

Moreover, Ming Media is getting married, and the two of them have long been indistinguishable from each other.

Chen Mo gently placed Qing Yanjing on the bed, removed the high heels on her face, and then slapped her butt fiercely.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Qing Yanjing said to Chen Mo softly after suffering the pain.

"Put on the stockings quickly," Chen Mo said.

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing blushed, and hurriedly took out the stockings from the mustard bracelet.

When she was in Daqianshijie, Song Qingjun made many pairs, and she naturally distributed several pairs.

(End of this chapter)

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