‘Bang!’

The door slowly closed, and there was a silence in the whole room.

A long time had passed since Lingtian left the conference hall, and Bibi Dong's eyes were fixed on the tea cup in front of her.

His eyes suddenly seemed to see the past.

He didn't speak for a long time.

outside the door.

Seeing that Bibi Dong had not come out after Lingtian left, Gui Mei and Yue Guan looked at each other and finally walked into the conference hall uneasy.

"His Majesty the Pope?"

Hearing the voices of the two calling, Bibi Dong finally came back to his senses.

"Tell me... does Xue'er have me as her mother in her heart?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were full of confusion and uncertainty, and she asked Gui Mei and Yue Guan in a murmur.

"this......"

"Your Majesty the Pope, you should know better than me the temper of His Highness the Saint." Yue Guan frowned and hesitated for a while, then finally shook his head and sighed, "Although there has been friction between you and His Highness, you are His Highness the Saint's.

My biological mother, she must have you in her heart. The reason why she has such a cold attitude towards you may be due to her resentment towards you."

"Yeah?"

"Xue'er, do you have me in your heart?"

Bibi Dong's eyes brightened, but immediately turned dark again.

The mistakes she had committed against Qian Renxue came to mind, and she felt that she could never be forgiven.

Expectation and worry.

Complex emotions fluctuated in Bibi Dong's heart.

It made Bibi Dong uneasy for a while, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.

"His Majesty the Pope?" Yue Guan asked worriedly.

"You two go down first."

Bibi Dong waved her hands towards the two of them and said in a low voice, "Leave me alone for a while, and tell the guarding knight at the door that no one will be allowed in today unless there is something important."

"His Majesty the Pope..."

"Old ghost!"

The ghost wanted to say something, but Yue Guan beside him tugged on his sleeve and shook his head to indicate.

Now it was obvious that the Pope was upset.

If they, as subordinates, do not want to be angered, it would be better for them to obey and leave immediately.

‘The two have been working together for many years, and it goes without saying that they have a good understanding of each other.

"My subordinates resign."

With a ghostly look in his eyes, he understood what Yue Guan meant, and then he cupped his hands and slowly retreated.

The conference hall became quiet again.

"Xue'er..."

Bibi Dong was the only one left in the empty conference hall, her pale purple eyes still flickering, murmuring in a low voice, "Can you really forgive me..."

Sometimes he frowned and sometimes relaxed, and it was hard to calm down for a long time.

At the same time, due to the strong turmoil in his mind, the mark of Rakshasa God protruding from Bibi Dong's eyebrows was touched.

Without her control, the dark purple light kept flashing, as if it was summoning something.

"Bibi Dong!"

However, at this moment, a sharp shout sounded in his mind.

"who!"

Bibi Dong, who was awakened by the sudden shout, stood up abruptly, looking around with a dark and cold look, trying to follow the traces of the intruder. The Pope's Palace, the core of the Wuhun Palace here, was extremely heavily guarded.

But now she heard a strange voice, which made Bibi Dong look gloomy.

This dereliction of duty will be dealt with later, the most urgent task now is to find this hidden intruder!

"snort!"

Then Bibi Dong snorted coldly.

The papal scepter in his hand hit the ground hard, sparks flew out and dark purple soul power suddenly overflowed from his body, covering every corner of the conference hall in an instant.

"Um?"

But then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

The soul power has searched every corner, but nothing has been found.

There wasn't even a human figure.

"..."

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

Thinking of this, a trace of suspicion flashed in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes.

But just when she was wondering if she had heard wrongly and was about to gather her soul power, the voice in her head sounded again!

"Bibi Dong!"

This voice is obviously clearer than before.

Moreover, Bibi Dong, who was still in the state of searching for soul power, was able to confirm that the sound just now was not transmitted to her ears from the outside world, but resounded directly in her mind!

Could it be that she...

Bibi Dong suddenly thought of something and paused obviously.

Rakshasa Divine Thought!!

Ever since she planned to kill Qian Xunji with poison, Rakshasa Divine Mind has rarely actively contacted her over the years, except for the inheritance assessment of the divine position.

I was in a trance just now and forgot about this matter for a moment.

Looking back now, she found that it was indeed somewhat familiar.

Rakshasa spiritual thoughts are related to personal assessment.

It is the most important thing in Bibi Dong's heart.

She knows it very well.

Only by successfully inheriting the position of Rakshasa can he be able to destroy the angel clan.

Now the Rakshasa spirit is actively contacting him, although Lingtian's words are still echoing in his ears.

But in order to successfully inherit the power of the divine throne, Bibi Dong could only put it down temporarily, close her eyes, and dive into the sea of ​​consciousness.

soon.

Bibi Dong's consciousness continued to sink.

Under the guidance of Rakshasa spiritual thoughts, he appeared in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Bibi Dong."

The call sounded again.

The difference from before is that with the appearance of the sound, everything in the surrounding sea of ​​consciousness instantly turned into illusion and disappeared.

Only a dark fog was left without any light.

"Um?"

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow at this.

My mind moved slightly and I wanted to leave, but I found that the connection between myself and my body had been cut off.

It seems to be the cause of these black fogs.

Her consciousness was completely trapped here. As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she would not sit still and wait for death. She immediately used her soul power to cast a purple light on her palm, and raised her hand to strike at the surrounding black mist.

Trying to tear away the layers of fog in front of me.

But the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

After the purple light escaped into the black mist, it was like a stone thrown into a pool, instantly sinking to the bottom of the lake without causing any waves.

See the situation.

Bibi Dong frowned.

Just when she was about to gather her soul power again and try to break through the confinement, a familiar voice sounded again.
To be continued...