Chapter 60: Fooling the Pope
After a while, Bibi Dong couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere for the first time, and gave Ning Bei a complicated look.
"Boy, I admit defeat this time, let me go, and our matter will be wiped out."
Ning Bei looked at Bibi Dong who was lying on the ground strangely.
"You two are indeed mother and daughter. After being dealt with, the first words you said were exactly the same."
Ning Bei's words made Bibi Dong's expression become very ugly.
"That girl even told you this?"
"Tell what? You mother and daughter are all rushing to trouble me. Do you really think I have no temper?"
Summoned the demon skillfully, and arranged a set of Japanese-style bindings for it.
Put away the tables, chairs, stools, melon seeds and drinks, Ning Bei came to Bibi Dong who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and lifted the Pope's chin with his index finger.
"I thought you didn't care about the life and death of the little angel? Now it seems that you still care about her a little, so you came here secretly to take a look at her in the middle of the night?"
The state at this time made Bibi Dong even more excited. Embarrassing, it seems like I have returned to that night decades ago, except that the terrain here is much empty.
The Pope looked at Ningbei's fingers caressing his chin with a cannibalistic face.
"Boy, be careful with your hands, otherwise I will make you look good when I recover my soul power."
"Also, how did you know about me and that girl? There’s no way she could tell you that much.”
Seeing that she was threatening him again, Ning Bei looked at her with a wicked smile.
"How about I call the little angel here now?"
"Then tell her that your mother came across the ocean to see you?"
Bibi Dong Wenyan's expression changed. She had just gotten rid of the trouble of Rakshasa power today. For some reason, she wanted to take a sneak peek at Qian Renxue, but she didn't want her to find out.
Seeing that Ning Bei summoned Phantom Mengdie to report the news, Bibi Dong became anxious when he saw this.
"Wait a minute, what do you want? If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't be nagging so much."
Seeing that Bibi Dong could communicate, Ningbei took back Phantom Mengdie and Yaoyao, and started again And gave her freedom.
Bibi Dong stretched his numb body and looked at the young man in front of him with complex eyes.
“Tell me, what do you know?”
Ning Bei smiled mysteriously and started the trick.
"I know a lot of things, such as the inheritance of the Rakshasa God in the Killing City, why Qian Renxue came to Tiandou to work undercover, and of course there are some things that you don't want to mention, so I won't go into details. ”
Bibi Dong looked at Ningbei with a livid face.
"Then what? How do you know that? You haven't made it clear yet!"
Ning Bei pointed to the sky and didn't answer her. Instead, he talked about the Rakshasa God's throne.
“The soul of the Rakshasa God came to you on its own, right?”
Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly.
"That's right, so what? It's normal for a god to want to find an heir."
"It's really normal to find an heir, so the Rakshasa God and the Angel God are mortal enemies. Are you aware of this?"
Bibi Dong shook her head. She didn't care about this kind of thing. She hated the angel clan anyway.
Ning Bei understood her thoughts and continued:
"Then you probably don't know that Rakshasa God is a subordinate of God Shura, right? Now that God Shura's successor has been chosen as Tang Hao's son, you probably don't care either."
"What? This Impossible!" Bibi Dong was shocked again after hearing this.
Her condition was also within Ningbei’s expectation.
"In the final analysis, this is just a way for God Shura to unify the fate of Douluo Continent. He sent his subordinate God Rakshasa to select the mortal enemy of the Angel clan as his successor, and then killed the successor of the Angel God, and finally became his own A stepping stone for the heirs.”
Bibi Dong fell into silence after hearing this. If things were true as Ningbei said, then her years of planning would become a joke.
Seeing this, Ningbei added to the fire.
“I even think that you have become a pawn before you obtained the Rakshasa position, such as making you fall in love with a waste, such as influencing the mind of the angel heir and making him do some irreparable things. Things, and then guide you to the city of killing to obtain the godhood."
Ning Bei's words made Bibi Dong's fists tighten, and she could not accept that her whole life was a toy-like existence.
"This is just your guess. Do you have any evidence?"
Seeing that the other party still refused to give up, Ning Bei was about to take out the last straw that broke her.
“Isn’t the pollution in your soul the best proof? Do you think it is reasonable to completely pollute the soul of the successor and turn him into a madman?”
"As far as I know, whether it's the Angel Divine Examination, The Poseidon Divine Test will never be like this. Even the Shura God, who is famous for killing, will not choose a lunatic as his successor in the end."
His words drained away the last bit of Bibi Dong's strength. , making his whole body limp and sitting down on the ground.
Ning Bei is right. Ever since Bibi Dong passed the divine examination, she has been affected by the power of Rakshasa day and night. Even if she resists with all her strength, it is difficult to get rid of the pain of having her soul torn apart. This is also She now has level 97 soul power, but she is completely unable to display her true strength.
So as Ning Bei said, he will eventually become a chess piece without his own thinking for others to manipulate. So what is the point of all these efforts now?
Ning Bei sighed in his heart that they were indeed mother and daughter. After knowing the truth of the matter, their expressions were exactly the same.
"Actually, you don't have to be depressed. As long as you can keep your soul from being swallowed, you can become a real Rakshasa God in the end."
Bibi Dong listened to Ningbei's words. His eyes brightened, and then his expression darkened again.
“You won’t understand the horror of divine power. It’s something I can’t resist at all. Even if I try my best, I can only slow down the process. At first, I thought it was just a Rakshasa. It’s just a test from God, it seems now.”
If the child is sick or old, he goes to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Medicine God Douluo.
“Don’t panic, Mr. Pope, since I told you these things, there will be a solution, otherwise, what’s the point of me arguing with you here in the middle of the night?”
Bibi Dong was immediately delighted. Ruo Kuang looked at Ning Bei.
“What can I do?”
Ning Bei took out two jade bottles from his necklace and threw them to Bibi Dong.
"These two are the Soul Nourishing Pill and the Soul Cleansing Pill. The Soul Nourishing Pill can repair the damaged soul, while the Soul Cleansing Pill can remove all the soul power in the body that does not belong to you."
Bibi Dong View Hearing Ning Bei's explanation, the jade bottle in his hand made his eyes wide open.
"This."
Ning Bei looked at her expression and nodded with satisfaction.
A sense of pleasure that others are helpless but you can easily control something comes to your heart.
My elixirs are effective against the first-level God-level Silver Dragon King, so there is no reason why I can't cure you, a Titled Douluo, of your incurable diseases.
"Try it. Anyway, you can't resist what I want to do to you, and you don't have to be afraid that I will do anything unnecessary."
Bibi Dong nodded when he heard this, and said no more Without hesitation, he opened the jade bottle belonging to the Qinghun Pill and poured the milky white pill into his mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and soon it turned into medicinal power and poured into the depths of his soul.
One of the chapters has been reviewed and I don’t know where the problem is yet. I won’t be able to confirm it until tomorrow morning. I’m sorry, guys!
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