Drama Possession

Golden Crocodile Douluo, recovering from the shock, placed his trembling hands on Qian Daoliu's body and shook him.

"How can you say such heartless words? That is your son!" he exclaimed.

But Qian Daoliu spoke resolutely.

"I know what I'm saying and doing.

Xunji has committed numerous crimes, and he knows it as well. I only wish to fulfill his request."

"You're insane!" Golden Crocodile Douluo could not fathom the extent of Qian Daoliu's heartlessness towards his own son.

He shook his head in disbelief, staring at Qian Daoliu with a mixture of shock and confusion.

He was not the only one who felt this way, the rest of the priests and elders also felt that the big priest had become unfamiliar.

Qian Daoliu found that when he said these words, although he still felt heartbroken, he also felt that it was justified.

Originally, no matter how unbelievable his son was, he would love him unconditionally, hoping that he could spend the rest of his life safely.

But now he found that his feelings for his son has been weakened.

He even believed that Xunji should be executed for his transgressions against the mistress.

Qian Daoliu was caught in a tumultuous swirl of emotions, feeling as if he could only find happiness after his son's execution.

This inexplicable sensation left him deeply conflicted,

Could it be that he is really that kind of cold-hearted person?

What had caused this change within him.

Meanwhile, Wang Jingyu was surprised at how well his ability had worked on Qian Daoliu.

It had made the great priest eager to sacrifice his own son to demonstrate his loyalty,

In "Naruto", Itachi was willing to destroy the whole family.

This was the reason..

The power of this illusion was terrifying, and Wang Jingyu couldn't help but feel relieved that he was the only one in this world who possessed it.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that one day he would become someone's servant without even knowing.

"The great priest really understands the truth, and he can do such a righteous thing to kill relatives. In this case, I can't refuse the heart of the great priest..."

Wang Jingyu nodded approvingly at Qian Daoliu, commending him for his willingness to make such a righteous sacrifice.

At this moment, suddenly a guard rushed to the square and reported to Qian Daoliu.

"Great offering, no, it's not good, the Pope hit the wall and committed suicide!"

Hearing the words, Qian Daoliu staggered up from the ground and ran towards the enshrinement hall.

Despite the rewriting of his will, Qian Xunji's significance in Qian Daoliu's life remained deeply ingrained.

Upon hearing of his son's tragic fate, the great priest's grief was instinctively aroused.

The rest of the priests and elders also followed Qian Daoliu and rushed towards the Worship hall.

The rest of the priests and elders also followed Qian Daoliu and rushed towards the Enshrinement hall.

Watching them depart, Wang Jingyu's lips curved upward slightly.

Bibi Dong walked over to his side, observed his suggestive smile, and had some suspicions in her heart.

"Jingyu, did you do something to make that bastard hit the wall?

Wouldn't it be too easy for him to die just like that?"

Wang Jingyu lightly nodded.

"Well, just now when Qian Daoliu released the Angel ability, I took advantage of the fact that everyone's view was obscured by the holy light and smashed Qian Xunji into the wall of the Enshrinement hall.

Don't worry, it's not that simple for him to want to die.

I merely used some secret techniques to temporarily put him in a state of suspended animation."

Wang Jingyu's lips curled up wickedly, revealing a mischievous grin.

"After everyone believes he's dead, and once we complete the funeral, I'll turn him over to you.

At that time, whether you want to skin him alive or devour him whole, you can do whatever you please, lest we publicly kill him and make the high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall who have just pledged allegiance to us hold a grudge."

"Jingyu, thank you.

Qian Xunji has been a shadow in my heart for so many years. However, his father has kept a close eye on him, and I've never been able to kill him.

Otherwise, his daughter and I would have chopped him into pieces!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were exuding anger, she clenched her fist tightly as her silver teeth clucked loudly.

"Of course, what's the relationship between us, isn't your business my business?

Let's go, let's go and see, even if it's just acting, let's act like it. "

Wang Jingyu smiled strangely, his expression as wicked as it could get.

"Don't forget, Qian Xunji has been your teacher for so long, in order to win people's hearts, you have to behave well."

"That's natural. It's only right to mourn my teacher's passing and send him off with the proper honors."

Bibi Dong also smiled mischievously, took Wang Jingyu's arm, and the two walked towards the enshrinement hall together.

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In the enshrinement hall, Qian Xunji lay peacefully on the ground, as if he were truly dead.

On a round load-bearing pillar in the worship hall, there was a large pool of blood, evidence of Qian Xunji being hit against the wall.

Qian Daoliu supported his son's "corpse".

Although he didn't cry, his sadness was palpable.

Upon seeing Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong arrive at the worship hall, Qian Daoliu bowed his head respectfully to them and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Master, my son once offended the mistress, but now he has taken his own life here.

Could you allow this old slave to bury him with the Pope's rites?"

Wang Jingyu didn't answer, but turned his gaze towards Bibi Dong, indicating for her to respond.

Bibi Dong channeled her inner actress, looking at Qian Xunji's "corpse" with teary eyes.

"Great Priest, why are you saying that?

Regardless of everything, the teacher was still my teacher. Though he once wronged me, I still regarded him as my mentor and even my father in my heart."

Bibi Dong's voice was choked up, and tears flowed down her beautiful eyes uncontrollably, revealing a deep sense of grief.

If someone didn't know any better, they would have thought that it was her own father lying on the ground.

"You should know that Dong'er is an orphan who has had no parents since childhood.

If the teacher hadn't taken me in, I'm afraid I would have starved to death on the street.

Now that the teacher is gone, I have also lost my father. Jingyu, I feel so sad..."

After Bibi Dong said this, she couldn't hold back any longer and threw herself on Wang Jingyu's chest, sobbing uncontrollably like a downpour of tears.

The poignant display moved all the priests and elders present, and even Qian Daoliu's eyes softened as he looked at Bibi Dong.

He didn't expect that even though his own son wanted to do something that was worse than a beast to this disciple.

She still didn't take this opportunity to retaliate.

Originally, she could have taken advantage of Wang Jingyu's backing and ordered his son's body to be thrown into a mass grave.

But she didn't do this and instead, she showed a level of forgiveness and sorrow that he had not expected.

How could this not change Qian Daoliu's view of Bibi Dong?

As Wang Jingyu comforted Bibi Dong in his arms, he couldn't help but call out to the diary system in his mind and complained about it.

[I go! This girl Dong'er is really still thinking about Qian Xunji, okay? ]

[Is it necessary to cry so exaggeratedly? ]

[If I didn't know that this girl is possessed by an actress, I would definitely be impressed by her acting skills]

[This acting skill, It seems that even I can't match it. ]

[It seems that for so many years, this girl has really taken my advice to her to heart, so I must give her a thumbs up. ]

After Wang Jingyu complained, he received a notification that his strength would permanently increase by 10%, and the lifespan of his second and third Spirit rings would be extended by 300 years. This news filled him with excitement and anticipation for the future.

Not far away!

'The day when all my Spirit rings turn red is not far away!'