NABC Chapter 17 How Much Do We Know About the Past?
Chapter 17 How Much Do We Know About the Past?
Bibi Dong stared intently at the sky, her ten fingers digging into the ground, oblivious to the fact that her nails were breaking.
"You beast, taking advantage of people's misfortune!"
Bibi Dong cursed angrily, saying she didn't remember saying those words, and even if she had, it was because she was bewitched by "Thousand-Faced Play Master Wuxiang"!
As soon as she finished cursing, Tianmu reacted just in time.
The shadow that was moving just moments ago has now stopped moving abruptly!
In other words, "Wuxiang" did not do anything outrageous to Bibi Dong.
"I am the divine thought of the Rakshasa God; you cannot suppress me!"
Teacher, Dong'er is here.
Although the image was blurry, everyone could clearly see that after Bibi Dong finished speaking, she took the initiative to hug him.
And it counter-suppresses "Formless"! Very domineering! No room for resistance!
"Holy crap! This is incredible! When our Pope takes the initiative, who can resist?"
"I envy that bed, and I envy Wuxiang even more."
"I never imagined His Holiness the Pope would have his first time with Wuxiang!"
"Lord Wuxiang is a ranked expert! That's really a good deal for that brat Bibi Dong."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, her gaze somewhat vacant:
No, it wasn't me.
Although they won't admit it verbally, in reality...
Only she knew in her heart that the words that followed were indeed spoken by herself.
As for what happened afterward, under the influence of the Rakshasa God's power, she remembered nothing.
It turns out the "teacher" didn't rape her; she had taken the initiative all along!
"How could this be?" Bibi Dong exclaimed in disbelief, finding it utterly absurd.
Did "Wuxiang" transform into Qianxunji's appearance to save her?
Without him, I would be completely reduced to a puppet of God!
Furthermore, she always felt that she had been raped, but that wasn't the case! She was the one who raped someone else!
Isn't this my own fault?
What reason would I have to kill him?
Wouldn't killing him be repaying kindness with enmity?
Bibi Dong's anger came quickly, but subsided just as fast.
She sat on the ground with her legs together, the unexpected turn of events—from enemy to benefactor—leaving her somewhat overwhelmed.
If it weren't for the sky, how much of the past would we know?
"Then I should kill Qian Xunji??"
Bibi Dong was startled.
Suddenly it occurred to me that nothing else has happened besides this relationship!
The real Chihiro did nothing after that.
the other side.
Lin Chen, who was in the teahouse, nodded in approval upon seeing this.
It's a good thing that Tianmu (the website name) had a conscience and didn't smear him.
He remembered the deeds of this person very clearly.
That day in the secret chamber, Bibi Dong was affected by the power of the Rakshasa God, causing her to lose her senses.
His proposed solution, which he called "sacrifice," actually just involved taking off all his clothes.
The so-called sacrifice is being exposed.
Unexpectedly, under the influence of divine power, Bibi Dong became increasingly lucid.
They directly overpowered him, and did so so brutally, leaving no room for resistance!
There was nothing he could do.
Such a "fragile" person as him could only let Bibi Dong do as she pleased.
In the sky, the celestial curtain moved.
"Look, the image is moving! It's our Pope moving!"
"Six reports already! His Holiness the Pope is too clever!"
"No, is this something we can even see? Will ordinary people like us even survive to tomorrow?"
This retrospective lasted for a very, very long time.
The two characters switched positions repeatedly in the scene, and the episode only ended when Bibi Dong was unable to move.
While waiting for the sky to become clear again, Bi Dongdong lay on the bed fast asleep, his face rosy, looking quite refreshed.
Lin Chen got up, dressed, and looked at Bibi Dong with tenderness. His eyes were so affectionate that even looking at a dog seemed like a loving couple.
"brute!"
Qian Daoliu in the Hall of Offerings couldn't help but curse, and his overwhelming soul power surged uncontrollably across the entire area.
Seeing that things were not going well, the other worshippers quickly took their leave.
"Brother, we have other matters to attend to, so we'll take our leave now!"
The crowd bowed respectfully and hurriedly left, fearing that if they were even a moment too late, the terrifying angelic holy sword would fall upon them.
"You shameless one! You have disgraced my entire family! You have humiliated my angelic race! You deserve to die!"
Qian Daoliu drew the Heavenly Sacred Sword, held the sharp blade, looked up at the sky, and exuded a murderous aura.
If it weren't for the fact that Bibi Dong was Qian Renxue's mother, he would have stormed into the Elder Hall and killed Bibi Dong right now!
After thinking it over and struggling with his thoughts, he silently sheathed his sword.
Despite what terrible things happened, thankfully his granddaughter is still his own granddaughter.
【Lord Pope? 】
Dong'er, your master has returned.
Upon hearing this voice, Qian Dao looked over with tears welling up in his eyes; it was his son's voice.
The camera suddenly jumped to the outside of the secret room.
The guards who saw Qian Xunji looked puzzled.
Didn't the Pope just go into the secret chamber?
What's going on?
Could it be a soul skill created by the Pope himself?
The guards had doubts, but dared not ask, and could only search for the answers in their own hearts.
"There are more experts? The real Pope has returned!"
"A real or fake pope?!"
"This is too dramatic! I never expected such a twist. How is Wuxiang going to cope now?"
Lin Chen smiled when he saw this.
"Sigh, even this has been exposed. Now we've made enemies of the Spirit Hall for good."
[Dong'er, why aren't you turning on the light?]
What do you think about what your teacher told you? If you give me a child, the position of Pope will be yours someday.
Why aren't you saying anything? Are you still thinking about that Yu Xiaogang? It seems you won't allow him to live!
Whether you agree or not is not up to you! I want it tonight!
【Hmm? Dong'er, why are your hands so hard?】
After the scene jumps to the secret room, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen, except for the sound of Qian Xunji's words.
The room became clear after Chihiro turned on the light.
[How dare you! Who are you?]
Qian Xunji found himself holding the hand of a strange man, or rather, a strange man who looked exactly like him, even in terms of aura and soul power!
Seeing this strange occurrence, Qian Xunji immediately distanced himself from the other party, staring at them warily.
Who am I? I'm you, of course.
[How dare you! You dare to infiltrate the Spirit Hall's forbidden area! You're courting death!]
[Someone come here!]
Qian Xunji shouted loudly, trying to capture "Wuxiang", but after shouting for a long time, no one outside responded at all, as if they had not heard his calls.
[Stop yelling. You've already entered the formation I set up. No one will know what happens next.]
Qian Xunji's expression froze, and he realized that his opponent's strength was far superior to his own!
What exactly do you want to do?
【I'd like to ask you, what are you trying to do? As a teacher, you harbor malicious intentions towards your student, and when she resists, you imprison her here!】
Don't think I don't know what you're up to by rushing back. To do such a despicable thing to your own students—you're unworthy of being a teacher! You deserve to die!
"Wu Xiang" acts without hesitation, never taking a single action.
Even a powerful titled Douluo like Qian Xunji showed no sign of resistance in front of him.
In an instant, he was reduced to ashes by "Formless"!
(PS: My friends, I revised that chapter so many times, but it still wouldn't pass the review, so I had to rewrite it. It's now up and done.)