The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Su Wanqing thought that Yao Ling was a little female ghost official, but what he never expected was that she was actually the black python sitting under the butt of the King of Hell in front of him? ?

Yan Mo stood up, opened his huge mouth again, and swam straight towards Su Wanqing.

In an instant, Su Wanqing's little body was wrapped up.

Yeah!

Su Wanqing really wanted to black out and faint!

What does it feel like to be wrapped in a giant python? Su Wan liquidated it.

This is simply worse than life or death.

Forgive her that her little body was already trembling slightly, Su Wanqing subconsciously closed her eyes tightly and couldn't help crying.

She is a little beauty of the 21st century who has never seen a snake longer than a table.

Now he is wrapped in a big python.

She was so frightened that her heart was about to explode.

Yingying~!

She really wanted to faint, but she couldn't.

Yan Mo looked at her trembling shoulders and crying, and his heart made of stone softened a little.

baffling.

Yan Mo put his palm on his heart to smooth it out, and then went with him to the Evisceration Hall of Punishment. After all, it only happened once in tens of thousands of years, so of course he had to go and see it.

The carrion couch in the temple was formed by the blood of countless souls poured into the heat wave lake of the underworld and condensed.

A blood-red heat wave that can last forever.

But to Su Wanqing, who opened his eyes a little and took a peek, it looked like a huge lump of flesh and blood rolling around. Su Wanqing couldn't help but want to vomit.

Yan Mo looked at Su Wanqing's increasingly shaking body and subconsciously waved his hand to let Yao Ling let go of her.

The sin silk rope wrapped around her body also disappeared in an instant, and the traces left by the burnt skin also disappeared in an instant.

Recovered as white and smooth as jade.

Only then did Su Wanqing feel as if his heart had relaxed slightly as if he were running a marathon.

Then, two ghost officials restrained her arms, and the eviscerator saw Su Wanqing, with two straight triangular eyes that were full of energy.

Su Wanqing only felt that these eyes were so terrifying.

The eviscerator held an evisceration order as big as a finger in his hand and slowly approached Su Wanqing's beautiful little face, which was still stained with tears and looked like a panicked bunny.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This body of jade bones is simply the most beautiful in the world! It's so rare!"

His straight triangle eyes looked at Su Wanqing with more and more lust.

The tears in Su Wanqing's watery eyes became more and more hazy. The boning order in the hands of the boning officer was sticking to Su Wanqing's facial bones, as if he was measuring how to shave her bones more perfectly.

Su Wanqing's face was pitiful and crying, and in her heart she thought even more about how she would ravage this iron-faced king of hell in the future.

But then again, her soul bones and soul flesh were reduced to dregs, how could she still possess this iron-faced King of Hell?

If you can't get a beautiful man, you have to suffer such torture.

Su Wanqing's tears dripped down her cheeks one by one like pearls, but they were not like crying.

Su Wanqing looks even more pitiful and aggrieved like this.

Suddenly.

A drop of Su Wanqing's tear fell on the eviscerating order, which immediately emitted "squeaking..." steam.

In an instant, a big hole was broken in the Evisceration Order.

Yan Mo and the eviscerator were shocked.

And as one of her tears fell on the Evisceration Order, the Evisceration Order was corroded until only the tip of a dagger remained.

The Eviscerator's straight triangular eyes suddenly turned into pyramids. He was shocked and said: "This is an Eviscerate that took 100,000 years to be cast from stone armor. Your tears destroyed it in an instant?! This is the only thing between the six realms, what on earth are you?"

Su Wanqing also didn't expect that his tears would have such a magical effect. Her eyes were as hazy as a frightened rabbit, and her fear suddenly disappeared by half.

This evisceration order was ruined, but there is no way to shave her bones again!

Su Wanqing blinked her watery eyes and said slowly and innocently: "Maybe I am its ancestor, so it is afraid of me, so I can hurt it~"

The sincere tone sounded like the truth.

The bone-shaving officer suddenly glared angrily and said angrily: "That's nonsense! It's made of Lord Yama's finger material, where does it come from the ancestors?"

What is finger material?

Shijia again? Another finger material?

Su Wanqing didn't understand what it was for a while.

She blinked her eyes again and said very sincerely: "Everything in the world is interdependent. In short, I just have to overcome it. The evisceration order has been destroyed, which means that even God can't stand it, so I shouldn't have my bones shaved off, let alone It shouldn’t be wiped out in ashes…”

At the end of the sentence, Su Wanqing choked slightly.

Suddenly.

A hand that looked like it was carefully carved with a knife was attached to the tear stains on her cheek, gently wiping away her tears.

It's Yan Mo's hand.

Su Wanqing was shocked, this King of Hell was quite kind-hearted.

She blinked her eyes and thought about something in her mind.

She suddenly moved her face closer to the back of his hand. What was originally just a slight touch with the back of his hand suddenly turned into a close contact.

She moved her face slightly up and down, left and right, and continued to cling to the back of Yan Mo's hand.

He softly begged: "Lord Yama~, this... and this, my face is full of tears, you can move your hands elsewhere..."

This soft touch kept squeezing the back of his hand, and he suddenly thought of the little human meat buns he had eaten a hundred years ago.

Yan Mo's newly recovered Shixin suddenly softened again, and he subconsciously wanted to pinch her cheeks.

Thinking like this, he actually did it so cleverly. He turned the back of his hand over, facing her with his palm, and pinched it with his fingers.

He felt that the touch was softer. After pinching it, he felt that it was not enough and wanted to pinch it again.

Su Wanqing pouted her little mouth and muttered: "Hmm...Hmm... Lord Hell, please pinch it gently, my face hurts..."

Only when he saw her slightly frowning face and her pitiful little face did he wake up.

Looking down, he saw that the nail surface at his fingertips had indeed been corroded, leaving only blood-red flesh.

Su Wanqing suddenly realized that the so-called finger material of Lord Yama was his fingernails.

So why is it called Shijia? Could it be that the King of Hell in front of me is a stone?

The bone-shaving officer looked at Yan Mo's corroded nails and was horrified. He said anxiously: "Lord King of Hell, your finger surface is injured?!"

"fine."

He spoke calmly, his voice still as cold as a sharp knife.

He slowly raised his eyes again and found that the side of her cheek that he had pinched was already slightly red.

A trace of guilt could not help but appear on his brows, but it passed quickly and returned to his lifeless expression.

He slowly said: "Since the evisceration order has been destroyed and the bones cannot be eviscerated, then we will directly execute the punishment of being wiped out and bring the ghost cage."

Only when the soul is put into a ghost cage can it be brought to the abyss sacrificial platform and be destroyed in ashes.

When the cage was brought, Su Wanqing was so frightened that her legs softened and her body staggered.

This, this, this, this is simply the body of Cuju, the inside of a meat grinder!

If she were put in, wouldn't she be trapped like an ant's nest?

This ghost King of Hell, if she gets a chance in the future, she will definitely come back even more humiliated!

Su Wanqing couldn't help but swear again.