Chapter 228 Facing Death

Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi were speechless after reading the latest diary update. Sometimes they really felt that their husbands were a little too fake.

I've clearly been craving for other people's bodies in my diary for who knows how long, but this guy is always entangled in this and that, isn't it boring???

It would be great if I could just eat that little girl named Tang Wutong up straight away. It would be even better if she came to see me every two months. Otherwise, this girl would come to torment me for three or four days every month, which is really annoying.

They both almost simultaneously thought of raising one or two bed-warmers by their side for Zhao Ling. Especially Poseidon, she felt that she was going to inherit the throne and was pregnant. When her belly got bigger, wouldn't her husband be able to just stare at her in vain?

As for Bibi Dong, she felt that she should choose a good-looking girl to keep by her side in the future, or else she could take her in as her disciple.

By the way, my husband seemed to have mentioned the three beauties of the Spirit Hall in his diary before. Two of them were myself and that girl Qian Renxue, but my husband didn't mention the last one in his diary.

It seems that the third person should not have appeared yet, otherwise, Bibi Dong felt that she must tie her to her side, so that when her husband came from Wuhun City in the future, she would not have to torture herself.

Qian Renxue, who was lazily sleeping on her bed, heard that the latest diary had been updated. She hurriedly opened the diary copy with her mind and began to read it with great interest.

After reading the diary copy, Qian Renxue fell silent. It turned out that she was also summoned by this guy using that character summoning card. Otherwise, how could she be reborn?

It seems that I really have to thank Zhao Ling. He not only saved Sister Dong'er, but also prevented her from being defiled by her own beastly father and ending up with the shameful result of getting pregnant with me.

At the same time, it also eased the conflict between her and her father, so that her beastly father would not die at the hands of Sister Dong'er.

The most important thing is that Sister Dong'er will definitely not fall in love with that scumbag Yu Xiaogang again, nor will she degenerate into the evil Rakshasa God in her previous life.

Qian Renxue felt that this result was very good. Of course, it would be even better if Tang San could appear again and die in her hands.

The sleeping Silver Dragon King was disturbed again and woke up from her dream. She glared at the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" and said in a cold voice.

"Can you please stop disturbing me, unless you can help me recover from my injuries..."

Having said that, she lay down again. Before she could close her eyes, a stream of light overflowed from the copy of the diary and penetrated into the Silver Dragon King's brow.

The Silver Dragon King's eyes suddenly widened. This strange diary had just told her that once the owner of this copy of the diary successfully found the raw materials and refined the elixir that could cure her, he would come to save her.

The Silver Dragon King couldn't help but fall into deep thought. This strange copy of the diary was indeed magical, but the injuries on his body could not be cured easily.

Even though he was the incarnation of the Dragon God's creation godhood, he had no way to heal the injury. He could only fall into a deep sleep and rely on long-term hibernation to heal the injury.

But this copy of the diary actually said that there was a elixir that could heal me. If the owner of this diary was able to refine that elixir, would my injuries be completely healed and I be able to leave here?

The Silver Dragon King could not help but look forward to it, hoping that when he woke up next time, he would be able to leave this sleeping place...

After nightfall, Zhao Ling started thinking about whose room to go to rest after dinner. After all, he had four bedmates in the mansion, so it didn't matter whose room he went to spend the night.

Anyway, if they feel that they will suffer a great loss if facing themselves alone, they will invite others to fight against their aggression together.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that more than three months ago, he was in Yin'er's room and taught her and Long'er a lesson.

Then it would be Xiaowu or Rouer's turn tonight. Thinking of this, Zhao Ling walked towards Xiaowu's room with a happy mood.

But what he didn't expect was that when he passed by Tang Wutong's room, his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of black cloth, and he heard Tang Wutong's unhappy complaints in his ears.

"Brother Ling, you are such a bastard. You ran off to find someone else. Why didn't you come to find Xiao Qi? Anyway, Xiao Qi will not let you leave tonight no matter what! You should realize your mistake today."

Zhao Ling felt that Tang Wutong was leading her towards her room, and she didn't know whether she should go in.

After all, if I really harmed this girl, Xiaowu and Arou would fight with me to the death.

But the next second, Xiao Wu's bell-like laughter came from Tang Wutong's room: "Haha, husband, I didn't expect you to be a coward sometimes."

"Silly girl, your husband has always been a coward. Did you just find out?" Arou's voice also floated out from Tang Wutong's room, directly confusing someone.

What's going on? Xiao Wu is in Xiao Qi's room, but why is this girl A Rou here too? Are they playing Landlord in there?

"That's right, my husband is such a coward. He has such a crazy physique, but he is so timid and always worried about this or that."

At this moment, Liu Erlong's voice also came from the room, making Zhao Ling confused.

Why is Long Er here too? It seems like they are not playing Landlord, but four-player Mahjong?

They had clearly been playing mahjong in the courtyard all day, so why did they continue to play mahjong at night?

As the saying goes, playing with things will ruin one's ambition. Yin'er was obedient and did not go along with them...

Before Zhao Ling could finish her sigh, she heard Ah Yin's impatient urging voice.

"Okay, okay, stop blaming your husband. Hurry up and drag him in for me to do some serious work. This bad guy has been gone for more than three months. He really doesn't take us sisters seriously. He must be punished severely."

Oh shit... Zhao Ling then realized that he had entered a den of thieves. He felt himself being dragged towards the room by five pairs of hands. This reminded him of the erotic scene in Journey to the West where Tang Monk was surrounded by seven spider spirits.

It seems that I didn't tell them in advance that I was going to take Dong'er to the City of Slaughter, so they planned to unite and give me a good beating.

He felt a little panicked. Although he had an advanced wild combat body given by the system, he had never experienced such a situation before.

What if I lose? Wouldn't I be unable to raise my head in front of my wives?

But he couldn't possibly beg for mercy from his wives. If he did, he would never be able to hold his head up again.

Zhao Ling gritted her teeth, and finally said in her heart, I'd rather die than die. I just don't believe these girls can do anything to me.

Finally, Zhao Ling was dragged into the room with a fearless attitude. As the door was closed, the entire room within a hundred meters became deathly silent...