Chapter 8 Self-harm
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"You may have misunderstood something." Rakshasa God Bibi Dong interrupted.

"I am indeed you, you in the future, but I am not you either. My consciousness has returned from the future to the present and to this body, but it is not that I have been reborn. You are you and I am me."

"I am Bibi Dong, and you are also Bibi Dong. I am the Rakshasa God, the Queen of the Wuhun Empire, and you are the Pope of the Wuhun Palace."

"Although we are both Bibi Dong, you and I are two people, so don't think that I will help you. I know myself, so I also know you. You want to use me, and I also want to use you."

"Then why did you attack me directly just now?" Bibi Dong said angrily.

Just now, Rakshasa's divine power was flowing directly inside her body, but she couldn't stop it at all and could only watch as she was seriously injured.

"I said, let him go, but you didn't listen." Rakshasa God Bibi Dong said calmly.

"Just because of this?"

Bibi Dong was angry and a little tired at the same time. What's the big deal? !
As for such a heavy hand?
She and this so-called future self share the same perception!

She was seriously injured, and this guy wasn't feeling well either!

"Isn't this enough?" Rakshasa God Bibi Dong asked.

"If I take one step slower, you're probably going to have a hard time with him, right?"

She knew Mo Yu and had known him for more than ten years. She knew very well what kind of character Mo Yu was. If she had been aggressive just now, the guy would have blown himself up without hesitation!
Just like he rushed towards Shura Divine Sword knowing that he would die.

Mo Yu was afraid of death, more afraid of death than anyone else. The driving force that supported that guy to rush to level 99 without taking the divine test was the simple desire to survive, that desire for life that was so strong that it could be called terrifying.

So, why did Mo Yu blow himself up in the end? He could have escaped, but he was so afraid of death, yet he died so simply...

"You damn old man, you are really unloyal. You just left me to her."

Just as the two Bibi Dongs were getting into a dispute, Mo Yu, who had slipped away, returned with Qian Daoliu.

"Aren't you back?" Qian Daoliu said calmly.

He just felt that something was wrong with Bibi Dong. Her unabashed frankness and attitude of calling him an old bastard were very similar to Bibi Dong a long time ago, but she had changed since Qian Xunji did that thing.

It became depressed, became foggy, and became completely incomprehensible to him.

But Bibi Dong just now must have felt the fluctuations caused by that god-level martial spirit, so...

If a genius Mo Yu could change Bibi Dong back to her former self, would she be nicer to Xiaoxue?

He really didn't want to see these two people become lifelong enemies. In the future mentioned by Mo Yu, even if they became gods, the mother and daughter would still be in this state. The grudges of the previous generation should not harm the children. A generation of people...

"You still have the nerve to say that? If she hadn't fainted suddenly, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be any scum left." Mo Yu said.

"She's not going to kill a child." Qian Daoliu thought that Mo Yu was overly worried. Bibi Dong didn't know that Mo Yu's martial spirit was an angel, so he wouldn't act so straightforwardly.

And with this woman's character, she would be more tolerant towards a genius like Mo Yu. At least she wouldn't kill him so quickly. She would have to deceive him for at least half a month. If it didn't work, he would take action again. This period of time would be enough for him. Got Mo Yu back.

Mo Yu rested his head on the back of his hands and said leisurely: "I forgot to tell you, as long as the other party comes to force me, there will be no discussion at all."

"Do you still have the stubbornness to be willing to be a piece of jade rather than a piece of brick?" Qian Daoliu said amusedly.

"No, I'm just a piece of broken stone, not jade. But if someone comes up and wants to beat me, then there's no need to talk. The worst case scenario is that I'll blow myself up, and I'll be covered in blood before I die." Mo Yu said calmly. .

After working as a cow and horse all his life, he had to live a new life, but he would not wrong himself. Anyway, he had nothing to worry about, so he would die.

"Then why are you back again? Are you looking for me to check on her?" Qian Daoliu asked.

Mo Yu's martial spirit has now awakened, and he gave Mo Yu a token for the enshrinement hall. Bibi Dong fainted, and he didn't know about it. In this case, Mo Yu wanted to leave the martial spirit city. ,Very simple.

With his ability to conceal his martial soul and his talent, no matter what the future holds, he can live a leisurely life. Even if he joins the future Prince Xue Beng now, the future will be promising. Waiting for those in the future Gods have ascended. Isn't Douluo Continent the world of his ultimate Douluo?
"I'm not a coward who hides. If someone gives me a sword, I have to stab him back, otherwise life will be meaningless." Mo Yu said leisurely.

"That's it?" Qian Daoliu asked. "That's it." Mo Yu replied.

"Okay." Qian Daoliu, who could see that Mo Yu was more than just that, didn't say much. He didn't think about it. Anyway, from his perspective, this kid can be trusted and he can get the best of him. His soul power cultivation method is enough to prove that Mo Yu is someone who can be trusted.

"It's right there." Mo Yu pointed at Bibi Dong lying on the lawn not far away.

"She didn't know what was going on just now, she suddenly fainted, and I couldn't tell."

"Is there something wrong with her Rakshasa God inheritance?" Qian Daoliu guessed.

The Rakshasa God is a collection of resentments in the world, and is also the old enemy of the Angel God. He felt the resentment on Bibi Dong a long time ago, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was all Bibi Dong's resentment towards Qianjia. Now that he thinks about it, this woman's resentment The resentment is abnormally strong.

But when Bibi Dong rushed outside the Angel Temple just now, he didn't feel the strong resentment. Therefore, it was very likely that something happened to the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

"Who knows?" Mo Yu spread his hands.

Qian Daoliu didn't waste any more time. After approaching, he used his soul power to cover Bibi Dong and check the other party's situation.

After a while, Qian Daoliu frowned: "Self-harm?"

This kind of injury is obviously intentional, and can only be done by self-mutilation. Although mistakes in practice can hurt oneself, it will never be so serious.

"What self-mutilation?" Mo Yu asked doubtfully.

"Her injuries are a bit serious. Only by controlling her soul power to counteract it in her body can she cause internal injuries of this level." Qian Daoliu explained.

When Bibi Dong fought with him outside the worship hall just now, he was sure that the other party was not injured, so now this is a new injury... something is wrong!

Just a few hundred meters away from the entrance of the enshrinement hall, Bibi Dong couldn't think of anything and committed suicide?With Bibi Dong's resentment towards Qianjia, would she seek death so easily?

"Very serious?" Mo Yu was a little confused after hearing Qian Daoliu's description.

Isn't it?He just said that Bibi Dong was not a good person, so she risked her life on his?
"She will be dead in a little while." Qian Daoliu said seriously.

This is almost as good as the injury Qian Xunji suffered when he was hit by that little bastard Tang Hao.

"How could she be so confused?" Not to mention Qian Daoliu, even Mo Yu couldn't figure it out.

It can't really be because of those few words he said, right?

"Okay, take her and follow me."

With that said, Qian Daoliu walked forward.

"Ah?" Mo Yu was stunned on the spot.

"Shall I take her with me?"

"Do you want me to touch her?" Qian Daoliu asked without looking back.

"I don't want to, and neither does she."

"..."

"Okay." Mo Yu sighed helplessly.

Qian Daoliu was right. If he touched Bibi Dong, the woman would probably go crazy again after she woke up. Even when he checked her injuries just now, Qian Daoliu only used his soul power to cover her and inspect her.

It cannot be touched, it will explode if touched.

So, Mo Yu, who was only about 1.3 meters tall, carried the big Bibi Dong against his will and followed Qian Daoliu down the mountain, looking like a human trafficker.

However, this time it was the Pope who was kidnapped.

(End of this chapter)

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