"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry."

Nan Feng quickly hugged Qian Renxue tightly, gently patted her back, and softly comforted her, "Mom believes you and will listen to Xue'er."

"So what if they're dead? It's no big deal if someone who's insignificant dies."

"As long as Mom is here, no one will be able to bully Xue'er in the future."

Qian Renxue sobbed, burying her face in Nan Feng's arms and nodding vigorously, "Yes! As long as Mommy is here, that's enough!"

However, at this moment, Qian Renxue had no idea that the phrase "It's okay to die" was becoming a reality in a tragic way in the Pope's bedroom, just a few hundred meters away.

Through the connection of the soul blood pact, Nan Feng clearly felt the emotional fluctuations coming from Bibi Dong.

That was the ultimate madness, the exhilaration, and... the relief of successful revenge!

"It seems they've already started over there."

Nan Feng lowered his head, looking at Qian Renxue who was still sobbing in his arms, a meaningful light flashing in his eyes.

"Xiao Xue'er, congratulations."

"Your prediction has come true."

"Your dear father... is really dead."

……

The first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell on the swing in the side garden.

Qian Renxue rubbed her sleepy eyes and snuggled against Nan Feng's chest like a lazy kitten.

"Mom... Good morning."

"morning."

Nan Feng's voice was extremely hoarse, his purple eyes were incredibly empty, and he exuded a sense of utter exhaustion, as if he had been hollowed out.

Only God knows what he went through that night!

As a soul, he truly does not need to sleep.

But last night, through the connection of the soul blood pact, the mental fluctuations coming from Bibi Dong's side were like an endless mental tsunami!

As Bibi Dong devoured Qian Xunji and opened the Rakshasa Secret Realm, the malicious thoughts from the evil god poured into Nan Feng's consciousness without reservation through the soul contract.

That wasn't ordinary murderous intent; it was the most primal, blatant, and nauseating evil thought!

Tyranny, greed, lust, destruction...

Countless frantic voices roared in his mind, amplifying the darkest, most suppressed aspects of his heart.

He felt like a drunkard who had been thrown into a washing machine, the kind filled with broken glass, his brains about to be shaken to bits!

The most outrageous thing is that he was affected just as a "bystander" and was already on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Bibi Dong, who was at the center of the vortex, not only withstood the impact of this evil thought, but even had the strength to break through the bottleneck by using this power!

That woman is fucking awesome!

"Mom, what's wrong? You look terrible..." Qian Renxue was now fully awake and became anxious when she saw Nan Feng's pale and slightly distorted face.

"It's nothing, Mom just... had nightmares all night."

Nan Feng forced a smile and reached out to touch Qian Renxue's head. The overwhelming sense of unease he felt made him realize that he had to leave immediately, otherwise this clone might explode on the spot due to mental instability.

"Xue'er, Mom is tired and needs to go back and rest."

"Then...then I'll take Mom?" Qian Renxue asked, somewhat reluctantly.

"No need, you just stay here and cultivate obediently."

Nan Feng stood up and quickly walked out of the yard as if fleeing a disaster. "Mom will come to see you another day."

……

As soon as they turned the corner of the corridor, they made sure they were out of Qian Renxue's sight.

Om-!

The Spider King clone that Nan Feng was riding instantly disintegrated, turning into countless purplish-black light spots that dissipated into the air.

At the same time, his main consciousness instantly crossed space and plunged back into his main body in the Saintess Palace!

……

The Holy Maiden's Palace, a secret chamber within the palace.

The once peaceful space was suddenly rippled violently, and a pitch-black spatial rift, exuding a chilling aura, tore open out of thin air.

pat.

A foot wearing purple high heels stepped out, followed by a long, straight leg, and a purple robe stained with a hint of blood and the aura of an evil god.

Bibi Dong.

She's back.

At this moment, she was surrounded by a faint purple-green mist, which made her originally cold and beautiful face even more alluring and seductive.

Those eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss; just looking into them sent shivers down one's spine.

Level 97!

Having devoured Qian Xunji and undergone a night of baptism of evil thoughts in the Rakshasa Secret Realm, her soul power not only became completely stable, but also took another step forward, entering the ranks of the peak Douluo of level ninety-seven!

Chapter 12, the Rakshasa Trial, instantly transforms into a two-player dungeon.

……

"call……"

Bibi Dong let out a long sigh of relief. "How is it? This power..."

"What the hell is that?!"

Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, Nan Feng's furious voice exploded in her mind.

"I'm fucking going crazy!"

Nan Feng's soul was writhing in his sea of ​​consciousness, truly driven mad by the torment. "How did you manage to endure the evil thoughts in that Rakshasa Secret Realm? I only managed to get a few scraps, and my mind is still replaying a hundred ways to destroy the world and a thousand inappropriate images for children!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of pleasure flashed across Bibi Dong's originally cold face.

"You can't even handle this?"

Bibi Dong walked to the mirror, looked at her more powerful yet more unfamiliar self, and smiled slightly. "That's because you have too many distracting thoughts and not enough self-control."

"As long as the hatred in your heart is pure enough, those chaotic desires cannot shake your mind."

"In the face of that power, nothing else matters except killing and revenge."

"However, the power of the Rakshasa is indeed too dangerous. Originally, I planned to start receiving the inheritance now, but now it seems that it is safer to start the divine test in a fully prepared state after reaching level ninety-nine."

Nan Feng was somewhat distraught. "Um, eldest sister, how about we... choose a different inheritance?"

He's almost gone crazy after just one night!

If the Rakshasa God Trial is really activated later, Bibi Dong can withstand it, but he can't!

Bibi Dong was very happy to see Nan Feng lying on the ground looking like he wanted to die. Who told this guy to want to do that soul blood pact with her?

If it were just a pendant like before, the Rakshasa's evil intent wouldn't have corrupted the old spider. But now, their souls are intertwined.

In a sense, this guy has to undergo the Rakshasa God's test along with her.

Although she hasn't officially started the divine test yet, the Rakshasa God's test has already begun after she enters the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

If she cannot remain conscious under the impact of the Rakshasa's evil thoughts, but is instead corrupted by them and falls into the slavery of desire, she will be devoured by the Rakshasa's secret realm and turned into nourishment.

If Nan Feng goes crazy...

"wrong!"

"Nan Feng! Get up!"

Bibi Dong's expression changed, and she roared at Nan Feng, who was still "lying dead" in the sea of ​​consciousness, "If... if we were one during the divine trial, what would happen to me if you collapsed?!"

"what?"

Nan Feng's mind was still a mess, and he was a little dazed by Bibi Dong's shout. "What do you mean, 'what if'? At worst, I'll just go crazy and become an idiot who can only babble 'Aba aba'. Anyway, it's your body, you can play with it yourself..."

"You're crazy, that's fine! But what about me?!"

Bibi Dong's voice changed, filled with unprecedented terror. "The core of the Rakshasa God Trial is to test one's mind and will. Once the inheritor loses their way in evil thoughts, they will be judged as a failure, and their soul will be devoured by the Rakshasa God's power and turned into nourishment for the secret realm!"

"Our souls are now connected; we are truly one body with two souls! According to the rules of the Rakshasa God, we are also considered a single entity!"

"If you go mad, it means half of our souls have gone out of control!"

"Then...does that mean I'm doomed too?!"

"??!"

In that instant, Nan Feng's previously muddled mind felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe, instantly clearing his head considerably.

"Holy crap?!"

Nan Feng sprang to his feet from the ground of the Sea of ​​Spirit with a somersault, his purplish-black spider-like face filled with terror. "You mean, if I fail the exam, it will cause you to fail too? And then we'll both be eaten by that crazy old hag Rakshasa?!"

"What do you think?!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.

"..."

"What the hell kind of hellish difficulty 2-player dungeon is this?!"

Nan Feng broke down, "I'm just a lackey who wants to latch onto someone powerful! Why do I have to be in charge of exams? And these are mental exams that are driving people crazy?"

"Do you think I wanted this?!"

Bibi Dong was so angry she felt like vomiting blood. "Who insisted on this soul blood pact? Who said we would live and die together? Now look what's happened! Not only do we have to live together, we also have to take the exam for godhood together!"

She had originally planned to take this opportunity to torture the old spider severely, and even secretly hoped that he would be killed by divine power.

Now, things have gotten even worse. Not only can I not watch the show, but I also have to figure out how to be this good-for-nothing's "tutor" to prevent him from leading me astray!

"I can't live like this anymore!"

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