Hearing the sound, Qian Renxue's body froze, she blinked with guilt, then turned her head and looked behind her. Her mother didn't know when she woke up, but she was staring at her.
"Mom."
Putting down the pen and paper in her hands, Qian Renxue stood up and walked to the bed, sitting next to Bibi Dong.
"How do you feel, mom? After all, that soul ring was not made by the Rakshasa God. If you feel any discomfort in your body, I will report it to the God Ancestor in time."
"Of course, if the Rakshasa God wants to take care of my mother, I will not convey the message to the God Ancestor."
Approaching Bibi Dong's face, Qian Renxue spoke in a gentle tone.
How much did mom hear? How much did she see?
Qian Renxue vaguely tried to find the answer from Bibi Dong's face. All her research was based on herself, including the practice of her own ideas.
Will these actions harm the body? You can tell by looking at Qian Renxue’s face that never recovers.
Therefore, in front of all the elders and worshippers, Qian Renxue always has to disguise herself to cover up the true condition of her body.
If they were found out, they would stop themselves. Qian Renxue thought so.
Reaching out to hold one of Qian Renxue's hands, Bibi Dong pinched Qian Renxue's fingertips. The few strands of soul power just entered and flowed out from here.
"Repair?"
Without answering Qian Renxue's question, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue with dark eyes, and pinched Qian Renxue's fingertips emphatically.
Under the illumination of the light, Qian Renxue's complexion became even more pale.
"Is it because you don't want to take the divine test, or because you don't take your body seriously?"
Seeing the helplessness in her purple eyes, Bibi Dong felt even more angry.
"Are you reluctant to let the big worshipper leave you soon, so you do this to yourself? If you keep a bug by your side, do you really use it as a decoration?"
Feeling the pain on her fingertips, Qian Renxue lowered her gaze and pursed her lips, "My grandpa will not die this time."
"The Ancestor God promised me that her sacrifice would not die on the meaningless way to open the door. The Ancestor God is still alive. This time I have to open the door by myself."
"Tianmeng...I don't want Tianmeng to get involved in too many of my things."
"So you reject them all, regardless of whether Tian Meng's words are good or bad."
Qian Renxue raised her eyes in surprise and raised her fingers. Was her mother awake a long time ago?
Qian Renxue shook her head in a panic, "I just don't listen enough, it doesn't mean I don't listen at all."
After staring at Qian Renxue for a long time, Bibi Dong suddenly sighed.
"Qian Renxue, I don't care what you think in your heart, but right now, stopping your research on soul rings and yourself is not a discussion with you."
"If you want to play with the god-given soul ring, you can. I won't stop you from doing that. After you become a god, you can research it however you want, but it shouldn't be now."
"Qian Renxue, remember, your body is far less able to withstand the torment than you think."
Her name was called twice in three sentences. Although Bibi Dong's tone of voice was not very serious, Qian Renxue still panicked for no reason.
Not expecting that just a few words of her own could make Qian Renxue change her mind, Bibi Dong gave Qian Renxue a deep look, then pushed Qian Renxue out of the room and closed the door.
After walking out of the room in a daze, Qian Renxue suddenly reacted and raised his hand hesitantly. When Qian Renxue hesitated to knock, the door was opened again.
Looking at Bibi Dong, who was dressed formally and neatly, Qian Renxue was stunned. It was no problem at night.
"Mom."
Being pulled out of the Pope's Palace by Bibi Dong without saying a word, Qian Renxue wanted to say something else for herself, but after Bibi Dong glanced sideways once, Qian Renxue swallowed her words back again.
In some aspects, the things in Qian Renxue's bloodline that belong to the Qian family are really vividly reflected.
After sensing the specific situation in the room with her mental power, Bibi Dong kicked the door open. Looking at the bright red blood on the ground and the weak Qiandaoliu, Bibi Dong frowned.
Bibi Dong really doesn't want Qian Renxue to imitate Qianjia when it comes to self-mutilation.
"Grandpa!"
He ran out from behind Bibi Dong and hurriedly supported Qian Daoliu, his soul power naturally being mobilized.
"He's fine." Bibi Dong's tone was not very good. She stopped Qian Renxue's behavior, and at the same time, she wrapped the suspended long sword with soul power to isolate it.
"I'm fine." Qian Renxue smiled reassuringly, and Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his mouth.
"Why did you bring Xiaoxue?"
Listening to Qian Daoliu's voice transmission, Bibi Dong twitched her lips and tilted her head in the direction of Qian Renxue. Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu and said, "Guan Guan."
"Don't study this thing anymore."
Taking the long sword in hand, facing Qian Daoliu's angry eyes, Bibi Dong spoke again.
"During my research, I estimate that you may not know even if Qian Renxue is dead."
Being stabbed by the word "death", Qian Daoliu calmed down a lot. After leaving Qian Renxue's attempt to support him, Qian Daoliu looked back at Qian Renxue carefully.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Qian Renxue's guilty expression, Qian Daoliu's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. He subconsciously turned around and asked Bibi Dong,
"You can't see her face, but if that doesn't work, you can go check it out in person. Is it possible that you never came to see Qian Renxue even once while I was sleeping?"
Qian Renxue subconsciously retracted her hand, but Qian Daoliu glared at her, so she had no choice but to stretch out her wrist.
"Don't try to hide it." Qian Daoliu tapped her eyebrows, and Qian Renxue reluctantly put away her little moves.
"By the way, Qian Renxue's soul ring was also damaged by her own torture. She won't be able to repair it by herself. You should take a look at it together. I will take this thing away first."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue in surprise. When Bibi Dong turned around and left with the long sword, he subconsciously wanted to stop her.
In the end, Qiandaoliu just silently withdrew his gaze and watched the door close again.
"Xiaoxue..."
Slowly retracting his hand, Qian Daoliu considered his words in his heart. Although Qian Renxue had not said anything to him, through the feedback he sent back, Qian Daoliu felt that there was a breath in his heart.
.
"Grandpa, I am measured."
Proportionate?
If you have any sense, will Bibi Dong personally bring you to me?
How could Bibi Dong act so angry?
Will you show a guilty expression if you are measured?
Qian Daoliu didn't answer Qian Renxue's words.
"Soul ring, show grandpa what you have done to your soul ring?"
Without saying too much to Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu admitted that he might, indeed, have been a little immersed in that long sword recently. He had obviously visited Qian Renxue.
Looking at the cracks on the soul ring, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes.
"Xiaoxue, let's talk to me."
This chapter has been completed!