Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Feeling the retraction of the tentacles on the top of his head, Tong Qiu opened his eyes and looked at the indescribable product in front of him.

"I understand the general idea... I also remembered the specific memory..." Tong Qiu touched his chin, and then took a breath, "But I feel that the process of retrieving the memory is not as interesting as I thought. ..."

Because the current Tongqiu has copied and inherited the personality and consciousness of the original owner, it is not surprising that he would have this kind of thinking. The Fallen Godmother.

"Let me get down to business. Ji Qing asked me to redeem her. If I want to free her, what should I do?"

The fallen godmother directly conveyed her consciousness to Tongqiu's mind, and the latter briefly understood what he meant. Simply put, a woman like this is equivalent to a gift given to that world by the fallen godmother, but now the gift is because of For some reason, it was sacrificed and became the core of stabilizing this world. If you want to free the woman, you have to replace it with someone else.

And the destination of the replaced person is to integrate into the fallen godmother, and return to His embrace as His heir.

Of course, from the current situation, only Tongqiu is qualified to replace that woman.

In a sense, this is also becoming a god, no different from what Ji Qing envisioned.

Returning to the embrace of the Fallen Godmother and becoming a part of Him is basically no different from a god.

However, Tong Qiu has already said it.

Becoming a god is no fun.

If a thing is not fun, then he will definitely not want to do it.

But the current situation is that if Tongqiu wants to free that woman, he must find someone who can replace her. He and that woman are considered to be part of the fallen godmother, so only the two of them can do it. You have to be qualified.

This kind of thing is not difficult for Tongqiu.

He took out the book, then used the flesh and blood of the siren in his hand to turn it into a pen, and began to write on it.

The Fallen Godmother watched his behavior silently, as if she knew what Tongqiu would do from the very beginning.

The moment he stopped writing, Tongqiu noticed that there was some glimmer of light blooming on the slightly yellowed pages, and in the next second, something detached from the fallen godmother's body.

At the same time, Xiaobai on the lunatic asylum also felt a very strange feeling. The soul dormant in his body whispered two words to himself at this moment.

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, her soul gave everything to Xiao Bai as a gift, and then left her body.

There are many, many of these gifts, including the identity of the heirs of the evil gods, as well as powerful soul power, and the ability to control extraordinary power.

It was as if she had given up everything about herself, entrusted everything she had gained to others, and then left straight away.

Inside the well, Tongqiu watched the woman's translucent body emerge from the ever-changing body of the fallen godmother, and then slowly soar into the air, gradually leaving in the direction Tongqiu came from.

What Tong Qiu wrote down was very simple.

"She will be free, but I will not be affected."

This line of words has achieved all of Tongqiu's goals at the same time, and he doesn't care what kind of results it will lead to. Being able to witness these results with his own eyes is an unknown joy for Tongqiu.

After achieving his goal, Tongqiu originally wanted to leave, but the Fallen Godmother obviously didn't think so.

The tentacles around his body surrounded him, as if he wanted to forcibly drag Tongqiu back into his body. It's no wonder that Tongqiu, as his heir, had been away for so long, and finally went back to his mother's house, depraved godmother Definitely not willing to let him go.

However, Tong Qiu didn't care about these things at all, he lifted the pen in his hand, and tapped lightly on the page, "I don't think there should be such a deadlock in the relationship between us, right?"

The tentacles of the Fallen Godmother stopped in mid-air, as if they accepted Tong Qiu's proposal.

Some subtle voices came into Tongqiu's mind.

Tongqiu immediately understood the words of the fallen godmother, and even his expression became playful, "Are you serious? Want to negotiate terms with me?"

Consciousness gradually reached Tongqiu's mind, and the fallen godmother conveyed some ideas to Tongqiu, but as for the content, only Tongqiu probably knew.

He was silent for about three or four seconds, then smiled.

"Okay, there seems to be nothing wrong with your statement, so what conditions do you want to use as compensation for my promise to you?"

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Wang Liugou, this is his nickname.

As for his real name, it is impossible to know, because Wang Liugou's interpersonal relationship is like Daogou's own mother, which basically does not exist.

Therefore, when the vast majority of survivors saw him but couldn't name him, they would choose to call him Wang Liugou.

As for why it was Wang Liugou instead of Wang Liugou or Wang Qigou, I don't know, it can only be said that fate is wonderful.

It is a coincidence that Wang Liugou happened to be the last one on the waiting list of ten foreign gods, but even so, no one can remember Wang Liugou's real name, so it can only be said that this is a Pretty sad thing.

Today's Wang Liugou is immersed in the sadness of another failed blind date.

Although he was listed as one of the ten candidates for outer gods, in fact, he knew exactly what he was like.It is basically impossible for him like this to compete with Tongqiu and Zhu Wenliang's level.

Therefore, Wang Liugou chose to play badly.

But sometimes, even if you choose to play badly, disaster will still come to your door.

Just like today's Wang Liugou.

He was on his way to a tavern to drink away his worries, but on the way, he was stopped by an acquaintance.

Wang Liugou is very familiar with this person.

"Zhu...Zhu Wenliang? Why are you here?"

Zhu Wenliang raised his bloodshot eyes. At this time, his face had begun to show some symptoms of distortion. His face was like an old TV set, showing symptoms of snowflakes and tearing of the screen.

Now he seems to have devoured too much human flesh, and the extraordinary power in his body has started to run away!
"You, are you the last candidate for the Outer God?" Zhu Wenliang bit his fingers into pieces and swallowed them into his belly. His voice was hoarse, like a dying person whose life had come to an end, stretched out his mouth. hand, wanting to grab Wang Liugou in front of him.

"Swallow your extraordinary power, and then eat you... I will be fully mature...

"Become a complete Outer God!"