Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Bibi Dong remained silent, but her fists were clenched unconsciously, and her veins were faintly visible.

Six years ago, in order to establish Ling Bai as the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, she raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and chose to accept the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, forcing the Douluo Palace to be temporarily closed, leaving the Pope Palace to have sole power.

But a series of problems came one after another. The Rakshasa God seemed eager to inherit her divine status. As a god who controls evil thoughts, the prerequisite for inheriting the divine status was that Bibi Dong replaced emotions with evil thoughts and introduced the Rakshasa divine power into her body!

The Rakshasa God continued: "Is there anything else in this world that you care about?

The weakness and incompetence of the person you love, the inferiority of the beast to the teacher you love, the hatred and disgust of your biological daughter, and the enemies who are eager to eat your flesh and blood. If I were you, I would have inherited the divine power and destroyed this sad memory. world……"

There is a different kind of charm in the voice, like an abyss demon that leads people to fall into darkness. It is extremely evil but also extremely fascinating. Every word he speaks seems to have a special rhythm, and people can't help but listen to it. Her guidance.

"But, I still have Xiaobai."

Bibi Dong's voice was cold and plain, but it made the Rakshasa God pause for a moment, and the special rhythm was also interrupted.

Bibi Dong moved lightly and slowly walked from the garden to the majestic Pope's Palace: "I once thought that my life was ruined and I only lived for hatred. It was under that strong hatred that you found me. "

"But you have never completely accepted me."

The Rakshasa God was very helpless. She felt that Bibi Dong was very suitable for her position of god, both in terms of talent and tragic experience.

Bibi Dong's eyes were dark: "Xiaobai once said something to me when he was very young. I was like his light, saving him when he was most desperate, but he didn't know...

In fact, he is also my light, illuminating me in my darkest moments, dispelling the despair and haze in my heart, and making me unwilling to fall into evil. "

Bibi Dong will never tell Ling Bai these words personally, because she will only replace words with actions.

She placed all her feelings on Ling Bai, betting that he would not let her down.

"Haha, each other's light..."

The Rakshasa God let out a contemptuous sneer. Countless years ago, she no longer believed in the warmth and love in the world, and she resolutely turned into the god of evil thoughts.

"Rakshasa, don't think that I don't know that you are using your divine power to erode my heart and soul, but as long as he is around, I can change from impetuous to calm."

Bibi Dong has always been aware of the reasons for her change of temperament in recent years, but she remained silent for a long time. Only now did she lift the fig leaf of the Rakshasa God and put the facts in front of her.

"he?"

God Rakshasa didn't care at all whether Bibi Dong discovered her little tricks. She suddenly had an idea, an idea that went far beyond the little tricks and could make Bibi Dong completely fall into evil and darkness. She suggested in an extremely seductive tone:

"Bibi Dong, how about we make a bet?"

"Do I need to bet with you? There is no time limit for the Rakshasa Nine Exams. I will just spend it with you to see whether I reach the end of my life first or you completely erode me first."

Bibi Dong asked back, she had absolute confidence that as long as Ling Bai was by her side, the Rakshasa God would not be able to achieve his goal.

"Of course it is necessary."

The Rakshasa God smiled lightly. She was best at inducing people to fall, and words were one of her weapons.

"Tell me, if I kill him, will you go crazy?"

"you dare!"

Bibi Dong instantly burst out with an extremely terrifying power, and the entire Pope's Palace seemed to be trembling with her wrath.

"Oh, don't be so angry. I'm just kidding you. The divine world does not allow gods to interfere with mortals at will. I don't want to be judged by that guy Shura. Because you are my successor, I can take advantage of the loopholes. I have soul communication with you, so I can’t deal with your precious apprentice at all.”

Hearing this, Bibi Dong restrained her momentum and said coldly: "If you touch him, I will immediately give the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to Qiandaoliu. I believe the God of Angels will be happy to help me destroy it."

"Don't worry, all the gods in the gods know that I, the Rakshasa, have the best character. I just wanted to make a bet with you on a whim." The Rakshasa God smiled.

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, how could a god of evil thoughts have such a thing as character? !

He~tui!

The Rakshasa God ignored Bibi Dong and explained the details of the bet: "I will conduct a test on your apprentice, a test that will not hurt him at all. We will bet that as time goes by, you, or not How about the light in his heart?"

"What's the bet..."

Bibi Dong avoided the Rakshasa God's question and instead asked about the bet.

"I win, and I don't want anything, because I just want my best successor to see clearly that there is no light in this world, it's just your wishful thinking. I lose, and I will never erode your soul from now on, and Let me tell you the inheritance of the two god kings."

"Okay, but if you dare to hurt him even a little bit, don't blame me for killing him."

Everyone hopes to occupy a place in the heart of the person they care about, and Bibi Dong is no exception. It would be great if she could know Ling Bai's true opinion of her under harmless conditions.

Of course, the inheritance place of the two god kings is also very important. She no longer cares whether she becomes a god or not, but she hopes that Ling Bai can become a god and gain eternal life.

"It's a word."

The voice of the Rakshasa God became fainter and fainter until it disappeared.

Bibi Dong sighed softly. She couldn't imagine what she would do if she was not so important in Ling Bai's heart.

Even the last pure land is shattered into dregs, and she will surely fall accordingly, becoming the Bibi Dong full of evil thoughts that the Rakshasa God wants to see.

In the God Realm, a purple-black palace shrouded in evil thoughts, a slender figure with an unclear face is lying on the main hall:

"Who would have thought that I would leave Rakshasa divine power in Shura's inheritance place. Several of his inheritors have already been tricked, including the one in the current inheritance place. It's time to use the divine power inside. Leave it in advance. The things you downloaded shouldn’t be considered illegal, Shura..."

"Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, people's hearts are unpredictable. The most difficult test is never strength, but the soul. I would like to see your reaction at that time, whether you were disappointed or desperate.

You can't escape after all, just inherit my throne...

However, that boy does have two very strange powers, one is cold and sharp, and the other is cruel and violent. It seems that he should not be underestimated. "

Wuhun Hall, the residence of Jugui.

Mu Yao looked at this palace decorated mainly with golden chrysanthemums and dark ghost shadows, with a helpless smile on his face. This strange palace was designed by Ju Douluo himself, and it has become the most beautiful scenery of the motherland. .

She glanced at Ling Bai beside her and asked, "Why did you suddenly come to see the two elders?"

Ling Bai's answer was extremely concise:

"Get help and rob."