Douluo Goddess Illustrated Guide, Starting with Liu Erlong

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She also tried the baguette last night, and it tasted pretty good; she didn't dislike it.

Wang Liuchen slowly moved to Bai Qinchen's side, holding a baguette in both hands, her eyes sparkling with longing. She opened her small mouth, took a small bite, and then her eyes lit up.

"How is it, Teacher Wang? Is it alright?" Mu Yunteng said with a grin.

“%衣-企爸:俬气俬无嗯.” Wang Liuchen nodded slightly, then ate the baguette with relish.

Yao Zi and Mu Yunteng also joined in, and the three of them started eating around the baguette.

"Open your mouth!" Bai Qinchen roared, and the three women obediently opened their mouths.

The next moment, Bai Qinchen gave the syrup to the three women, and their faces, mouths, and hair were all covered in syrup.

"Haha!" Bai Qinchen laughed loudly as he looked at the three women, then said, "Alright, you all get some rest. I should be going now."

I've been here all night, it's time to tell Xiaowu and the others the message Wang Liuchen gave him.

After Bai Qinchen finished dressing and left, Wang Liuchen and the other two women remained lying on the ground, savoring the taste of the syrup.

"Qinchen, how is it? Any news?" Xiaowu rushed up to Bai Qinchen as soon as he returned, asking anxiously.

Bai Qinchen hugged Xiaowu, kissed her cheek, and then said with a smile, "We already have a plan. Let's go to the Spirit Hall now."

"Really?" Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she jumped up excitedly.

"Of course." Bai Qinchen nodded gently.

"Wow, that's great!" Xiao Wu suddenly hugged Bai Qinchen's neck and gave him a hard peck on the cheek.

"Hehe, let's go, let's go to the Spirit Hall." Bai Qinchen rubbed Xiao Wu's head and said with a smile.

"Going to the Spirit Hall? I'll go with you." Bai Xiuxiu said quickly when she heard that Bai Qinchen and Xiao Wu were going to the Spirit Hall.

She was still somewhat worried about Bibi Dong, fearing that she might do something detrimental to Bai Qinchen.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine," Bai Qinchen reassured Bai Xiuxiu.

He knew that Bai Xiuxiu was still worried about Bibi Dong.

Bai Xiuxiu gently shook her head and said, "I'd better stay with you. I'm not only worried about Bibi Dong, but also about Liu Feng and his gang hiding in the shadows, who could attack you at any time. It'll be safer for me to stay with you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qinchen nodded slightly. He understood that Liu Feng and his group were definitely hiding and preparing to make their move.

"Alright, let's go together." Bai Qinchen thought for a moment and then agreed.

Afterwards, Bai Qinchen led Bai Xiuxiu and Xiao Wu toward the Spirit Hall.

After the tournament ended, the Spirit Hall returned to its usual tranquility. Apart from a few patrols and guards, there were hardly any people to be seen inside the Spirit Hall.

"You still dare to come over?" Just then, a cold voice entered Bai Qinchen's ears.

Immediately afterwards, Ghost Douluo appeared like a ghost in front of Bai Qinchen and the others. He had a cold and ruthless smile on his face and exuded an extremely cold killing intent that made people feel chills.

Yesterday, he was inexplicably reprimanded by Pope Bibi Dong in front of so many people, which made him lose face and put him in a very bad mood. At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at Bai Qinchen.

He didn't know why Bibi Dong was protecting Bai Qinchen and Xiao Wu. All he knew was that he was a Title Douluo, and he could kill whoever he wanted.

He refused to believe that even if he killed Bai Qinchen and brought Xiao Wu before Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong would still punish him and make him, a Title Douluo, pay with his life.

"Oh, Ghost Douluo, huh? What, can't I come to the Spirit Hall?" Bai Qinchen's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Ghost Douluo with a half-smile and said indifferently.

Now that Bai Xiuxiu is by his side, what does a mere Title Douluo, Ghost Douluo, matter?

"You can come, you can come!" Ghost Douluo chuckled sinisterly, his gaze falling on Xiao Wu. He licked his lips, then looked at Bai Qinchen and said, "However, the consequences of your coming are not something you can bear!"

"Oh? What are the consequences?" Bai Qinchen raised an eyebrow, looking at Ghost Douluo with interest, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he spoke.

"Hehe!" Ghost Douluo suddenly smiled strangely, raised his hand, and a violent wave of soul power erupted from his body, condensing into a huge soul palm print.

This soul's handprint is deep black, as if composed of intense resentment, and covered with dense lines.

"Leave your life behind, and this will have consequences!" Ghost Douluo said sinisterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul handprint shot straight at Bai Qinchen.

He had already envisioned Bai Qinchen dying under his palm strike, and a ferocious smile appeared on his lips.

However, the next moment, his ferocious smile came to an abrupt end.

Just as the soul handprint was about to touch Bai Qinchen, it vanished into thin air, as if it had never existed at all.

At the same time, he was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but rather that his body was completely out of his control.

His body froze on the spot, unable to move, and even his breathing stopped.

This suffocating feeling was something even Bibi Dong had never given him.

Chapter 297 A brat wants to kill me

Bai Qinchen looked at the stunned Ghost Douluo, his expression becoming increasingly amused. He really liked Ghost Douluo's ghost-like expression at that moment.

"You..." Ghost Douluo's body trembled violently, his face turned pale instantly. He tried to break free, but found that his body was as if petrified, unable to move an inch.

"A little brat like you, trying to hurt Bai Qinchen? Who gave you the guts?" Bai Xiuxiu stepped forward, her pretty face frosty, her gaze sharp, and said to Ghost Douluo.

"This..." Sensing the chill in Bai Xiuxiu's eyes, Ghost Douluo swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, and a strong sense of fear rising in his heart.

Who is this woman? Why is her aura even more terrifying than His Holiness the Pope?

Who is she?

"Who exactly are you? Let me tell you, this is the Spirit Hall, not a place for you to run wild!" Ghost Douluo tried his best to calm his fear and threatened Bai Xiuxiu.

The aura emanating from Bai Xiuxiu was terrifying, making him feel as if he were about to be annihilated.

Now, he can only rely on the prestige of the Spirit Hall to intimidate her; hopefully, Bai Xiuxiu won't dare to do anything reckless!

"The Spirit Hall?" Bai Xiuxiu scoffed, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. Then, she stretched out her hand and waved it lightly towards Ghost Douluo in the void.

In an instant, an immense surge of soul power erupted from her fingertips like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping Ghost Douluo.

"Pfft—" Ghost Douluo's body trembled violently, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a scarlet handprint appeared on Ghost Douluo's chest, slowly spreading at a visible speed.

Ghost Douluo stared wide-eyed at Bai Xiuxiu, his face filled with horror and despair. He murmured, "You...who exactly are you?"

He, a powerful Title Douluo, was so easily suppressed by Bai Xiuxiu, without even a chance to resist!

Who is this woman?

"You are not worthy to know." Bai Xiuxiu said coldly, her eyes icy and her tone even colder.

Bai Xiuxiu made another light slash with her right hand, and a blue ice blade shot out from her index finger, piercing towards Ghost Douluo's brow with a sharp whistling sound.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Bibi Dong's voice rang out.

Her body moved with lightning speed, instantly appearing beside Ghost Douluo. With a wave of her jade hand, a wisp of gray light shot out from her wrist, blocking Bai Xiuxiu's attack.

The two collided instantly, producing a muffled "bang".

Bai Xiuxiu and Bibi Dong simultaneously took a few steps back, creating distance between themselves and watching each other warily.

"Old Ghost, how are you?" Yue Guan followed Bibi Dong to Ghost Douluo's side and asked with concern.

"Bibi Dong, what do you mean?" Bai Xiuxiu looked at Bibi Dong, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Bibi Dong stared calmly at Bai Xiuxiu, then glanced at Ghost Douluo behind her and said indifferently, "He is a member of our Spirit Hall."

“He wants to kill Bai Qinchen,” Bai Xiuxiu said in an icy voice.

Bibi Dong slowly turned her head to look at Ghost Douluo and said in a deep voice, "Is what he said true?"

Ghost Douluo opened his mouth, his face turning deathly pale. He knew he couldn't hide it any longer, so he lowered his head and nodded, saying, "Yes!"

Upon hearing Ghost Douluo's answer, a cold killing intent flashed in Bibi Dong's clear and bright eyes. She looked at Ghost Douluo, snorted coldly, and said, "Who gave you that right?"

"I...I..." Ghost Douluo trembled, stammering and unable to speak.

"Didn't I already warn you yesterday?" Bibi Dong asked in an icy tone, exuding a chilling aura that inspired fear, like the King of the Underworld. An invisible, terrifying pressure emanated from her, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

She is the Rakshasa Goddess, the one in charge of evil thoughts among the two great evil gods in the world, wielding the power of ultimate evil and the killing power of resentment. She controls all evil in the world and represents all negative emotions in the world.

Her rage was something a nobody like Ghost Douluo couldn't withstand.

Ghost Douluo froze, his body trembling uncontrollably, his legs feeling weak.

"Your Holiness, Old Ghost was just confused for a moment, please let him go!" Yue Guan hurriedly pleaded for Ghost Douluo.

Bibi Dong glanced at Yue Guan, frowned slightly, and then looked at Bai Qinchen.

"Xiuxiu, I'm so scared! A little ghost tried to kill me just now." Bai Qinchen said pitifully, hugging Bai Xiuxiu's delicate body.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiuxiu smiled charmingly, placed her slender, white fingers on Bai Qinchen's shoulder, patted it gently, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm here. No one can hurt you!"

"What do you want?" Bibi Dong asked Bai Qinchen helplessly.

"It's not about what I want, but what Your Majesty the Pope wants," Bai Qinchen shrugged and said with a smile.

Bibi Dong remained silent, quietly watching Bai Qinchen.

After a long while, Bibi Dong took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision, and gently shook her head.

"Your Majesty, Your Holiness the Pope, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Ghost Douluo Cong Bibi Dong sensed an intense danger of death and immediately knelt down, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

“Yesterday, I gave you a chance and spared your life, but you didn’t cherish it.” Bibi Dong’s tone was calm, as if she were stating something insignificant.

"Your Majesty, spare my life!" Ghost Douluo cried out in agony as his head slammed hard into the ground, blood flowing freely.

"Your Holiness, please spare Old Ghost! Our Spirit Hall needs him right now!" Yue Guan said anxiously. "Old Ghost and I have a Spirit Fusion Technique, which is a great asset to the Spirit Hall, Your Majesty!"

"A spirit fusion skill?" Bibi Dong sneered, her eyes flashing with a sharp light. "You don't think that just because you have a spirit fusion skill, I won't dare to attack you two, do you?"

Previously, even she would have been somewhat wary of Yue Guan and Gui Mei's Martial Soul Fusion Technique, but now she has completed the Nine Trials of the Rakshasa God and become a god.

Moreover, Bai Qinchen's power is even more terrifying than their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Therefore, Bibi Dong didn't take Ziyue Pass's bargaining chips seriously at all.

Bibi Dong gently flicked her sleeve, and a streak of red light flashed across Ghost Douluo's neck, blood spurting out as his head flew high into the air and landed at Yue Guan's feet.

Yue Guan stiffened considerably, standing there blankly for a long time before he could recover.

Chapter 298 Your mom won't wake up again.

Ghost Douluo couldn't understand why he, a titled Douluo, died so inexplicably just because he wanted to deal with a six-ring Soul Emperor.

Yue Guan stared blankly at the burning hot human head at his feet. He swallowed hard and glanced at Bibi Dong with complicated eyes.

He never imagined that Ghost Douluo, who had worked so diligently for the Spirit Hall for so many years, would be beheaded just to kill a mere six-ring Soul Emperor brat.

Yue Guan even felt that this was a bit too frivolous.

Bibi Dong ignored Yue Guan's gaze and turned her attention back to Bai Qinchen, asking calmly, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Not bad, not bad!" Bai Qinchen smiled with satisfaction.

Bai Qinchen glanced at Ghost Douluo's corpse, then looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Let's go inside and talk."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, glanced at Yue Guan, and said calmly, "Clean up his body."

After saying that, Bibi Dong led Bai Qinchen into the Papal Palace.

"You've come here now because you have a plan?" Bibi Dong walked in front, her back to Bai Qinchen, and asked calmly.

Bai Qinchen followed behind Bibi Dong and said slowly, "Hmm, I have some ideas."

"Hmm!" Bibi Dong nodded gently, then continued walking forward.

Soon, Bibi Dong led Bai Qinchen and the other two to the underground secret chamber.

"What method are you thinking of?" Bibi Dong asked Bai Qinchen as she approached the crystal coffin.

"What? You still don't believe me?" Bai Qinchen looked at Bibi Dong, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Wu is her daughter, how could I harm her?"

Bibi Dong gently shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just..."

"You're just worried about the safety of this method, right?" Bai Qinchen laughed. "Don't worry, there's absolutely no risk!"

"I asked the people at the Botanical Academy, and they have a deep understanding of immortal herbs," Bai Qinchen said, taking out the immortal herbs he had exchanged from the system. "These immortal herbs all have a nourishing effect on the soul."

"Oh?" Bibi Dong took the few immortal herbs that Bai Qinchen took out and examined them carefully.

“Hmm!” Bibi Dong nodded gently and said, “I can indeed feel a rich soul power in these immortal herbs, which should have a good effect on the soul.”

"Are you sure she'll recover after eating these magical herbs?" Bibi Dong looked up at Bai Qinchen and asked seriously.