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Chapter 68 Eighteen layers of hell

The two elders Gui and Ju looked at each other.

Since His Majesty became Acting Pope, he has become much more mature and steady.

Especially after her strength exceeded the title of Douluo and she officially became the pope, she became majestic and dignified.

Why was she so out of character today? She actually showed her weak side and ran towards the outside of the Pope's Palace.

"Wait a minute, where did Your Majesty say she was going? She seemed to be going to the Star Forest?"

Ghost Douluo blinked his eyes, as if he was asking Ghost Douluo, or talking to himself.

"Yes, it seems to be the Star Forest. Why is she running there alone? Come on, stop her quickly.

Otherwise, if she really abandons such a large temple and runs away, the great priest will have to strip us of our skins."

Ju Douluo's expression changed, and he quickly followed Ghost Douluo towards Bibi Dong.

After the two caught up with Bibi Dong, they exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Tell her that as the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she should pay attention to her manners and should not be so rude.

Bibi Dong didn't care about the two of them talking nonsense, he just released his soul ring.

If these two guys dared to be nagging, she would dare to fight them or even kill them.

Seeing Bibi Dong's menacing look, the two elders Gui and Ju also had a headache. It was obvious that this was too hard and had to be soft.

Ju Douluo thought hard for a while and finally came up with the words to convince Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see that boy named Wang? I tell you, you must not go.

Even if you know where he is now, you shouldn't go. As a girl, you have to be reserved and not be so proactive.

Otherwise, it will inevitably give him the feeling of throwing yourself into his arms, which will only make you look cheap."

Bibi Dong frowned as she listened to Ju Douluo's explanation. Even though she felt it made sense, she didn't take it seriously.

It's cheap as long as it's cheap. Anyway, she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms nineteen years ago. It's too late to think about being reserved now.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was still eager to leave Wuhun City, Ju Douluo had no choice but to make up various reasons.

For example, Wang Jingyu has been away for so many years and has never come to Wuhun Hall to see her. It is obvious that he does not care about her.

For another example, Wang Jingyu is now forty years old. From an ordinary person's point of view, he already has many wives and concubines, and is even surrounded by children.

Anyway, in order to dissuade Bibi Dong from leaving the Wuhun Palace affairs, Ju Douluo went to the Star Dou Forest alone to try and kill Wang Jingyu.

However, Bibi Dong completely turned a deaf ear to his words, going in from the left and out from the right, leaving Ju Douluo helplessly speaking.

"Your Majesty, if you really want to go, we can't stop you, but you have to consider that if he really cares about you, he will definitely come to see you.

What if he comes to the Spirit Hall and you happen to leave for the Star Forest, wouldn’t you just miss it in vain?”

This time Ju Douluo's words finally reached Bibi Dong's heart.

She knew that she was impulsive. It could be seen from the latest diary that Wang Jingyu really wanted to see her after returning and was rushing to Wuhun City.

If I leave now, the chance of meeting each other by chance is very small, and there is a high chance that we will miss each other.

Rather than doing this, it is really better to wait for him in Wuhun Hall.

Besides, what if I ran to the Star Dou Forest to meet him now.

Doesn't this clearly reveal that he has a "Copy of the Diary"?

What if this matter is leaked and Wang Jingyu mistakenly thinks that he has been monitoring his every move through the "Diary Copy", making him disgusted with himself?

She couldn't help but secretly rejoice that luckily she was stopped by the two elders Gui and Ju, otherwise it might have caused irreparable consequences.

She put away the Death Spider Emperor Martial Spirit, regained the nobility and calmness that originally belonged to the Pope, and walked towards the interior of the Pope's Palace.

"Huh... luckily I persuaded her to stop, otherwise we would have suffered a lot if the great minister had blamed her."

Ju Douluo wiped the sweat from his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ghost Douluo fixed his gaze on him and asked for his opinion in a consultative tone.

"It seems that Your Majesty has a premonition that the boy is coming back. Do you think we should report this matter to the Great Enshrinement?"

"Old ghost, your Majesty has always had enough respect for us since he came to power.

What's more, you yourself said that she had a premonition, and premonitions are illusory. If he didn't come after we reported it, wouldn't we be causing trouble for ourselves?"

After Ju Douluo finished speaking, he followed Bibi Dong back to the Pope's Palace.

Ghost Douluo nodded thoughtfully and gave up the idea of ​​reporting the matter.

Two days later.

Wang Jingyu, who entered Wuhun City in a carriage, looked at the wide streets and bustling vendors, and felt that things had changed after nineteen years of absence.

After he got off the carriage, he once again put on the Qianhuan Mask on his face, which looked exactly like his original appearance in his previous life.

Walking slowly on the streets of Wuhun City, he found that many places were different from the Wuhun City in his memory.

The hotel where he once stayed has been replaced by a clothing store, but for Wang Jingyu, this is not unacceptable.

Because as long as there is Dong'er in Wuhun City, the value of his arrival will be there.

While walking on the street, Wang Jingyu's pupils shrank and he unexpectedly found that he had bumped into that guy Qian Xunji.

Although Qian Xunji at this time looks no different from a normal person, his hands and feet are also intact.

But there was no sign of soul power in his whole body. He smelled of alcohol all over his body, and he was holding the half bottle of wine left in his hand, looking depressed.

Where can I still look like when I was the Pope, he guided the country and dominated the world?

Behind him were four Soul Saint level powerhouses, who should have been specially arranged by Qian Daoliu to protect him.

Although Wang Jingyu felt pitiful for the dignified pope who had now ended up like this, he still had no intention of letting him go.

The moment he passed by Qian Xunji, his eyes instantly turned into an eternal kaleidoscope.

"Tsukuyomi!!!"

Qian Xunji instantly froze up, as if he was petrified.

The powerful Soul Saints behind him stopped and looked at him in confusion.

After Wang Jingyu walked away, Qian Xunji screamed in fear.

Because a scary-looking ghost appeared in front of him and smiled ferociously at him.

"The prisoner Qian Xunji committed serious crimes and fell into the tongue-pulling hell.

From now on, you will spend a month in the tongue-pulling hell. When your sentence is over, you will fall into the next level of scissors hell. Enjoy it! Jiejie..."

Wang Jingyu used Tsukuyomi's ability to create eighteen levels of hell for Qian Xunji in the underworld in his previous life, so that he had to stay in each level of hell for a month.

Although the outside world only passed for a moment, in the Tsukuyomi world, he spent eighteen months under severe torture.

The incomparable pain made Qian Xunji hold his head and become hysterical, and his spirit gradually collapsed.

He even wished that someone could kill him now and stop letting him feel such inhuman pain!


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