Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

"Chihiro?!"

"Log in! It's your turn!"

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, Nan Feng gave an order and instantly withdrew control of his body, retreating to a corner like a hands-off manager.

The real Bibi Dong was forced to take over the body.

Although she cursed Nan Feng a thousand times in her heart, things had come to this point, and for the sake of that damned plan, she had no choice but to cooperate!

boom--!!!

The temperature inside the once cozy palace suddenly plummeted to freezing!

Bibi Dong abruptly pushed Qian Renxue away from her arms, and her originally bewildered and gentle purple eyes were instantly replaced by a scarlet blood color!

An intense, almost tangible killing intent, accompanied by the chillingly cold Killing God Domain, erupted without reservation!

"Chihiro!!!"

At this moment, she was no longer the gentle mother, but a demonic monster returned from hell!

Qian Renxue had never seen anything like this before. She was completely stunned by the terrifying killing intent, collapsed to the ground, her face deathly pale, and she even forgot to cry.

"stop!!"

A golden streak of light burst through the door in an instant!

Qian Daoliu's figure appeared in front of Qian Renxue as if by teleportation. His six-winged angel martial soul released a holy radiance, forcefully blocking the blood-red killing intent that filled the sky.

"Bibi Dong!"

With a roar, Qian Daoliu unleashed a powerful sonic boom that pierced Bibi Dong's mind.

Under this impact, the red light in Bibi Dong's eyes slowly faded, her body swayed slightly, and she leaned weakly against the headboard, but her eyes remained cold, only now showing a hint of fear and respect for the strong.

"I have met... the High Priest."

Qian Daoliu gave her a deep look, and his suspicions were finally confirmed.

really!

Whether it was the gentleness just now or the amnesia, it was nothing more than a brief period of confusion after going astray.

Whenever that name is mentioned, whenever she is provoked, Bibi Dong, filled with hatred, will return!

"What...did you just do?" Qian Daoliu asked knowingly.

"Just now?" Bibi Dong frowned, seemingly trying to recall, then pressed her temples, revealing a pained expression. "I... I don't remember. I only remember that my head hurt a lot, and then... I saw her."

She pointed at Qian Renxue, who was hiding behind Qian Daoliu, a flash of instinctive disgust in her eyes, and said coldly:

"Great Master, I am very tired and need to rest. Please take her away; I don't want to see her."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu was not angry at all; on the contrary, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

now it's right!

This is the real Bibi Dong, the one twisted by hatred!

If she continues to maintain that loving mother-son relationship, Qian Daoliu will suspect that she is acting.

But this kind of "intermittent schizophrenia," with moments of gentle amnesia and moments of rage and hatred, is most consistent with the characteristics of going astray and having one's soul damaged!

"Xue'er, let's go."

Qian Daoliu turned around, picked up the terrified Qian Renxue, and gently comforted her, "Your mother just woke up, and her condition is still unstable. She needs to rest. You can come see her again when she's better... when she's better."

Qian Renxue leaned on Qian Daoliu's shoulder, her eyes brimming with tears as she glanced back at the indifferent figure with his back to her, her small hands tightly gripping her grandfather's collar.

Was that gentle mother I just saw... really just an illusion?

"Let's go."

As Qian Daoliu left with Qian Renxue, the gates of the Holy Maiden's Palace closed once again.

The room fell silent again.

Bibi Dong remained in that side-lying position until she was certain that the sacred angelic aura had completely disappeared.

"call……"

She breathed a long sigh of relief, the sound of her tense nerves finally relaxing.

"You acted quite well."

Nan Feng's irritating voice rang out at just the right moment, "Especially that disgusted little look in his eyes, it was absolutely hilarious. Now Qian Daoliu probably completely believes you're mentally ill."

"Is this what you wanted?"

Bibi Dong asked coldly in her sea of ​​consciousness, "Do you want him to think I'm a madwoman who could explode at any moment?"

“Of course,” Nan Feng said leisurely. “Only a madman kills without needing a reason or to bear the consequences. Because a madman is uncontrollable.”

"Furthermore, you also saw Qian Daoliu's reaction just now."

"He didn't blame you, or even doubt you. Because in his subconscious, as long as you are really sick, then the occasional maternal love you show is the hope he can exploit."

He would think: as long as your illness is cured, or as long as you are not upset, you can become a good mother to Xue'er.

"So, as long as you maintain this Schrödinger's cat-like state, sometimes soberly hating his whole family, and sometimes confusedly overflowing with maternal love, then you will be absolutely safe in the Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong remained silent for a moment.

It must be admitted that although this old spider uses despicable methods and always likes to drag Qian Renxue, that bastard child, into things, his grasp of human nature is indeed terrifyingly accurate.

"What's next?" Bibi Dong asked.

"What's next?"

Nan Feng laughed, "Next, of course, it's time to eat and drink well, and take good care of myself. And by the way..."

"Waiting for a good opportunity when Qian Daoliu is not at home."

"That half-dead man lying in bed should also set off."

Chapter 9 One Body, Two Souls, Shared Fate

……

In the following days, Qian Renxue would sneak into the Holy Maiden's Palace from time to time, observing from a distance.

They might even deliberately make some noise, pretending to be discovered by accident.

In reality, they were testing Bibi Dong's reaction.

If Bibi Dong still had that indifferent look in her eyes, she would run away.

If Bibi Dong looked confused, she would come closer.

Although Bibi Dong really didn't want to pay attention to Qian Renxue, even though Nan Feng was controlling her body,

Nan Feng threatened her that if she didn't cooperate with his plan, she wouldn't be able to kill Qian Xunji either, and they would see who could outlast whom.

However, if we miss this opportunity, who knows when the next one will come?

Ten years from now? Or twenty years from now?

Moreover, without eliminating Qian Xunji, the Rakshasa Secret Realm cannot be opened, Bibi Dong will not be able to access the Rakshasa God's inheritance, and her desire for revenge will be even more distant.

Unless she is willing to kill Qian Renxue and use her soul as a substitute, which would not only open the secret realm but also give Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu the greatest revenge.

But she clearly couldn't bring herself to do it, otherwise she would have done it already.

Therefore, Bibi Dong had no choice but to cooperate with Nan Feng.

The two took turns logging on.

After half a month, even Qian Daoliu and Jin E were convinced that Bibi Dong had gone mad.

In particular, every time Bibi Dong transforms, the two soul powers of her twin martial souls will briefly clash, which further confirms the drawbacks of the twin martial soul conflict.

During this time, Qian Xunji's injuries stabilized, and Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo no longer had to stay by his side every day.

Bibi Dong felt that the time was right.

"Nanfeng, prepare for action."

However, the expected response did not materialize.

The sea of ​​consciousness was deathly silent; the usually talkative fellow was now completely still.

"Nan Feng?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart. "Are you faking your death?"

"I wasn't pretending to be dead; I was contemplating life."

After a long while, Nan Feng's lazy voice finally rang out slowly, "I'm thinking about a very serious question."

"What's the problem?"

"When the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is cooked; when the birds are all gone, the good bow is put away," Nanfeng said wistfully.

“Little Dongdong, the reason we can get along so harmoniously now is because you want to kill Qian Xunji, and I can stop you from killing him, so you have to cooperate with me.”

"but……"

"Once Qian Xunji really kicks the bucket, you'll have avenged yourself. But what about me?"

"What do you mean?" Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed.

Nan Feng stretched in his sea of ​​consciousness. "What I mean is, you're a ruthless woman with no bottom line. Once you lose Qian Xunji as your target, won't you turn around and try to get rid of me, this parasite?"

"After all, I'm also an uncontrollable factor, right?"

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, then sneered, "You're overthinking it. I said, as long as you help me become a god, I'll help you transcend. It's a deal."

"A trade? That's based on the premise that both parties are of equal strength." Nan Feng scoffed.

"Breaking promises and discarding trustworthy people after they've served their purpose are the greatest characteristics of humankind. I, the Emperor, have never believed a single word of any promises made to humankind."

"not to mention……"

Nan Feng paused, his tone turning somewhat sinister:

"After killing Qian Xunji, your next step is to open the Rakshasa Secret Realm and receive the inheritance of the Rakshasa God."

"That's the power of a god. Who knows if Rakshasa might have some means to separate me from your martial soul, or even kill me outright?"