Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

The secret treasure house of the Nether Clan is extremely mysterious. Now that all the elites of Haotian Sect and Xingluo have been wiped out by Bibi Dong, there is only one Dai Tianfeng left, which is not a concern.

Wang Siming took Bibi Dong to Xingluo City with peace of mind, thinking that it would be better to leave this woman to Juhua Man and the others. The Wuhun Palace should be Xingluo's nightmare by then.

At this time, Bibi Dong was still in a coma, and when Wang Siming returned, he still stayed in the same hotel where he came from.

The guy at the front desk felt a surge of emotion in his heart. He thought to himself that this guy, who is not very good-looking, actually brought such a beautiful woman to check out a room.

Without Zhu Zhuqing accompanying him, Wang Siming still used Li Qing's appearance.

After arriving in the room, he carried Bibi Dong to the bed, and Wang Siming called Ruyi out again.

"Ruyi, how are you understanding your healing ability?" Wang Siming asked.

Ruyi nodded and said: "I've almost understood it. This woman's essence was injured due to excessive consumption of soul power. It should be healed in a few days, but Liu Erlong's injury will probably take more time."

"It's good if it can be cured. Jiangzhu's healing technique can only heal trauma and repair soul power. I still have to rely on you for serious soul injuries. Do you want to eat any soul bones recently? If you want to eat, I still have one on my body. , if it’s not enough, I’ll tear Dai Tianfeng apart.” Wang Siming took out a piece of Tang Hao’s soul bone and said.

Ruyi shook his head and said: "I haven't had much appetite recently. If you want to heal people, hurry up."

"What kind of therapy?" Wang Siming asked confused.

"Take off your clothes and put your palms against your flesh? How can you give Dugu Yan poison and heal his injuries? Do you have to do it through your clothes?" Ruyi knew this guy very well.

"Ahem, that's not the case. It's just that this woman is much more powerful than Dugu Yan. If she wakes up soon, won't she try to kill me?" Wang Siming said worriedly.

Ruyi looked this guy over and said, "Are you afraid of being silenced? You dare to kiss this woman who is full of poison. What else can you not dare to do?"

Wang Siming scratched his head and said, "Isn't this relying on our girl Ruyi?"

"Don't worry, just take it off. I can only repair her soul damage and essence. Her soul power won't come back in three to five months." Ruyi shook her head and said.

"Can't we repair something else? For example, a film or something?" Wang Siming said evilly.

"It's boring. I'm still possessed by you. If you want to fight, call me out again. Master, you are so shameless. I'm going to learn bad things after telling you for a long time..." As soon as Ruyi finished speaking, he possessed Wang Siming. .

Wang Siming laughed dumbly, thinking to himself, am I so unbearable?It was just a joke.

Having said that, Wang Siming still took off Bibi Dong's shirt and let her lie on the big bed.

Even though he had a nosebleed watching it in the dark at night, it was really different when he watched it during the day.

Wang Siming pressed his hands on Bibi Dong's back, and Ruyi's healing power was like internal energy, sending a stream of heat to Bibi Dong's back.

About half a moment later, Bibi Dong's body suddenly moved slightly, and she was about to wake up slowly.

Wang Siming held his breath and concentrated. He closed his eyes and felt that he was a tree of life, using his own power to help Bibi Dong heal.

At the moment when Bibi Dong's soul power was exhausted, she felt that she was dead, but before she died, she seemed to be in the arms of a man who made her heart beat.

Bibi Dong was very satisfied with such a death.

She opened her eyes and saw white snow in front of her eyes, and felt a burning sensation on her back.

Is the world after death white?

Bibi Dong shook his head left and right and found that his upper body was naked.

No matter, if you don’t bring it with you in life, you won’t take it with you in death.

No, it feels like there’s someone sitting on the back?

Bibi Dong struggled to turn over, and saw the face that reassured her. However, because she was moving too fast just now, Wang Siming was closing her eyes to rest, so when she turned over, the guy was pinned down on the dumpling.

"Li Qing, what are you doing?" Bibi Dong shouted.

Wang Siming opened his eyes suddenly and found that his hand was being slapped by Bibi Dong. Why was this woman turned over?

"Are you awake?" At this time, Wang Siming had not yet removed his hand.

"Get out of my way. Do you dare to bully me in the underworld?" Bibi Dong said through gritted teeth.

Underworld?Wang Siming immediately let go of his hands, then jumped back and sat on the sofa. Bibi Dong took advantage of the situation and got into bed.

She looked around, feeling exactly like a hotel, thinking to herself, why is this underworld so strange?

"What do you mean by the underworld?" Wang Siming asked puzzledly.

"Is this the world of death? By the way, why are you dead too?" Bibi Dong asked in confusion.

"What do you mean I'm dead too? We were in a hotel in the north of Kwell. What were we thinking about? You're not dead." Wang Siming said speechlessly.

Is there also Kweir in the underworld?What?Am I not dead?Bibi Dong's head suddenly got bigger.

She felt that she couldn't muster any soul power, so she picked up a pillow and threw it over and said: "You old gangster, why did you bring me to a room when I'm not dead? And you even took off my clothes, and..."

"Hey, don't get me wrong, okay? I was just treating your injuries. If I hadn't repaired your body and soul injuries, you would have been unconscious and returned to Wuhun City." Wang Siming waved his hand and said.

"Are you coaxing ghosts? Where can I take off my clothes for healing?" Bibi Dong lifted the quilt up again.

"I don't care how others treat me, but this is how it is here." Wang Siming said helplessly.

Bibi Dong slowly calmed down, recalling that during the battle in the Deadwood Forest, she had indeed consumed her own energy to obtain soul power. This was undoubtedly a way of fishing for the best, but in that situation, she had no other choice.

Although the soul power has not been restored yet, Bibi Dong can clearly feel that the loss of his original energy has indeed been repaired. The Li Qing in front of him is indeed so powerful.

No, this person is not Li Qing. Bibi Dong is very familiar with that soul skill of grabbing objects from a distance. Wang Siming, the former champion of the soul master competition, is the captain.

Looking back at this time, I realized that my soul power was inexplicably lost that night, and it was also this guy's doing.

Because the guys in the Wuhundian team said that they suddenly lost their soul power, and the ghosts thought that they were looking for excuses to punish them.

This guy, at such a young age, is really perverted and bold.

When Wang Siming saw Bibi Dong's eyes moving constantly, he thought to himself that this woman must be thinking of some evil idea, right?

"Wang Siming." Bibi Dong suddenly shouted.

"Huh? What did you call me? What is Wang Ming?" Wang Siming said pretending to be stunned. He didn't know why this woman wanted to deceive him. Is there a flaw in his transformation technique?

"Wang Siming, we Mingren don't tell secret stories. Although you were not rude to me, after all, you saved me. This Pope can forget the blame, so you can admit it generously." As soon as Bibi Dong calmed down, his thinking seemed to speed up. In general, she connects all kinds of information instantly.

admit?Why should I admit it?

Wang Siming is really confused now. He has no idea how he was exposed.