Eighteen Levels of Hell

Ghost and Ju, the two elders, looked at each other.

Since Bibi Dong became the acting Pope, she has become much more mature and stable.

Especially after breaking through the Titled Douluo and officially serving as Pope, she became even more majestic and dignified.

So, why did she lose her composure today, showing her weak side and running towards the outside of the Pope's Palace?

"Wait, where did Your Majesty say she was going? It seemed like she was going to the Star Forest."

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

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

Otherwise, if she really left the huge temple and ran away, the priest would have to skin us.

Ju Douluo's complexion changed, and he hurriedly followed Ghost Douluo toward Bibi Dong.

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

Whether to tell her that

'Now that you are the Pope of the Spirit Temple, you should pay attention to your manners, and you shouldn't be so gaffed.'

Bibi Dong didn't care about the two of them talking nonsense; she immediately released her spirit ring.

If these two guys dare to talk, she dares to fight with them and even kill them.

Seeing Bibi Dong's menacing appearance, the two elders, Gui and Ju, also had headaches.

It was obvious that this was too hard to do, and they had to be soft.

Ju Douluo thought hard for a while, and finally, he had an argument to persuade Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty, do you want to see that kid surnamed Wang?" Let me tell you, you must never go.

Even if you know where he is now, you shouldn't be so anxious; you are a girl, you have to be reserved, and you can't be so proactive.

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

Bibi Dong frowned while listening to Ju Douluo's explanation; even though she felt it made sense, she didn't take it seriously.

If it's cheap, it's cheap.

Anyway, she threw herself into his arms nineteen years ago, and it's too late to think about being reserved now.

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

For example, after Wang Jingyu left for so many years, he never came to Spirit Hall to see her, obviously because he didn't have her in his heart.

Another example is that Wang Jingyu is now forty years old.

From the perspective of ordinary people, he would already have several wives and concubines in groups, and he might even be surrounded by children.

Anyway, in order to dissuade Bibi Dong from leaving the Spirit Palace, Ju Douluo would go to the Star Dou Forest alone to bury Wang Jingyu.

However, Bibi Dong completely ignored his words, going in from left to right and out from right, so Ju Douluo could only say helplessly.

"Your Majesty, if you really want to go, we can't stop you, but you have to think about it; if he really has you in his heart, he will definitely come to see you."

"In case he comes to Spirit Hall and you just left for the Star Dou Forest, wouldn't you just miss it?"

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

She knew that she was impulsive, and from the latest diary, Wang Jingyu really wanted to see her after returning and was rushing to Spirit City.

If she really leaves now, the chance of meeting by chance would be very small, and there is a high probability that they will miss each other.

Instead of this, it is indeed better to wait for him in the Spirit Temple.

Besides, if she ran to the Star Dou Great Forest to meet him now,

Doesn't this make it clear that he has a "Diary Copy"?

What if this matter is leaked, and Wang Jingyu mistakenly thinks that she has been monitoring his every move through the "Diary Copy," making him loathe her?

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

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

"Huh... Fortunately, she was persuaded. Otherwise, the great priest will blame us, and I'm afraid we will suffer."

Chrysanthemum Douluo wiped the sweat off his forehead and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Ghost Douluo fixed his eyes on him and asked his opinion in a discussing tone.

"It seems that Her Majesty has a premonition that the kid is coming back." "Let's see if we should report this matter to the great priest."

"Old Ghost, Your Majesty has always respected us since she came to power."

What's more, you also said that she had a premonition, and this kind of premonition is illusory. If he doesn't come after we report it, aren't we embarrassing ourselves?"

After Ju Douluo finished speaking, he followed Bibi Dong's footsteps 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 Spirit City in a carriage, looked at the broad streets and the bustling vendors and felt like he had been away for nineteen years. Things changed.

After he got off the carriage, the Thousand Illusion Mask once again appeared on his face, and his appearance was exactly his original face in the previous life.

Walking slowly on the streets of Spirit City, he found that many places were different from the Spirit City he remembered.

The hotel where he used to stay has been replaced by a clothing store, but to Wang Jingyu, this was not unacceptable.

Because the only reason he came here was for Dong'er.

So, only Dong'er is needed in Spirit City.

While walking on the street, Wang Jingyu's pupils shrank, and he realized that he had run into Qian Xun Ji.

At this time, although Qian Xunji looked no different from a normal person, his hands and feet were also sound.

But there was no sign of spirit power in the whole body, and the whole body smelled of alcohol.

And he was holding a half-baked bottle of wine in his hand, looking dejected.

How can he still be the pope when he pointed out the country and ruled the world?

Behind him were four Spirit Sage-level powerhouses, who should have been specially arranged by Qian Daoliu to protect him.

The dignified generation of the pope has ended up like this. Although Wang Jingyu feels that he is very pitiful now, he still has no intention of letting him go.

The moment Qian Xun Ji passed by, his eyes instantly turned into an eternal kaleidoscope.

"Tsukuyomi!!!"

Qian Xun Ji froze instantly, as if petrified.

The spirit sages behind him all stopped and looked at him in confusion.

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

because a terrifying-looking ghost appeared in front of his eyes, grinning at him.

"The prisoner, Qian Xunji, committed a serious crime and fell into the hell of pulling out his tongue."

From now on, you will spend a month in tongue-pulling hell, and you will fall into the next level of scissors hell after serving your sentence. Enjoy it! Jie Jie..."

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

Although only a moment has passed in the outside world, he has spent eighteen months under the harsh criminal law.

Feeling the incomparable pain, Qian Xun Ji held his head in hysteria, and his spirit was breaking down a little bit.

He even wished that someone could kill him now so that he wouldn't feel this inhuman pain again!