Mother's Soul Bone, the Rakshasa God's Attitude

Looking at the clingy Xiao Wu, Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.

He then took a pink box from his Soul Tool.

"On this trip to the Clear Sky Sect, I encountered Bibi Dong. Those who were passively led astray were all caused by Bibi Dong."

She's too unruly. I can't kill her, but I can cripple her.

To prevent her from causing trouble again, I removed four Limb Soul Bone and one fully Fusion Law External Soul Bone from her body."

Lin Xuan handed the box to Xiao Wu as he spoke.

Xiao Wu looked at the box in front of her, and for some reason, her body began to tremble slightly.

A bold idea formed in her mind.

Xiao Wu gently opened the box, and a pink light emanated from it.

A familiar scent wafted over me.

Xiao Wu's tears flowed uncontrollably in an instant.

"This, this is my mother's Soul Bone!"

Xiao Wu didn't need Lin Xuan to explain; she instantly knew the origin of this Soul Bone.

Tears kept falling, but her expression kept changing.

There is sadness, and joy, which can change unpredictably.

She now understood why Lin Xuan had asked Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing to leave; it turned out he didn't want her embarrassing moment to be seen by others.

"Brother Xuan!"

Xiao Wu threw herself into Lin Xuan's arms.

There were no loud wails, only silent catharsis and gratitude.

Lin Xuan did not resist at all and continued to cry in his arms.

"Alright, that's all in the past. We'll have a better life from now on."

We only retrieved one Soul Bone this time; we'll bring back the Soul Ring along with it later.

"We'll revive Auntie then."

Lin Xuan waited until Xiao Wu had cried for a while before speaking to comfort her.

"Good!"

After venting her emotions, Xiao Wu felt somewhat relieved.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she climbed out of Lin Xuan's Lin Xuan, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at him.

Etc!

A sudden flash of inspiration struck Xiao Wu.

"Brother Xuan, you said you crippled Bibi Dong's limbs?"

So how is she supposed to live from now on?

Unfortunately, we didn't become gods; instead, she passed away first!

You didn't bring her back, did you?

Xiao Wu instantly spotted the blind spot.

If you lose all four limbs, what's the difference between you and a useless person?

What does a stick-like person eat and drink?

How will I take care of myself?

If she ends up starving to death, how will she save her mother?

Based on her understanding of Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan knew he would never do something so foolish.

So you wouldn't actually bring them back so they could take care of them, would you?

The thought of that possibility ignited a flame of excitement in Xiao Wu's eyes.

She, Sister Xiao Wu, is very cruel and vengeful. Bibi Dong falls into her hands...

Xiao Wu had already devised a series of ways to torment Bibi Dong in her mind.

For example...

Starve her for ten days to two weeks!

"Don't get the wrong idea. I didn't bring the person back. Although their limbs are broken, they still have their Martial Soul. After the Martial Soul Possession, they can still live with spider legs."

"We won't starve to death!"

Lin Xuan tapped Xiao Wu on the head.

Of course, there was one more thing Lin Xuan didn't say directly.

That is, he knew that Bibi Dong actually hated the way his Martial Soul Possession.

She considered herself ugly and unattractive in her Martial Soul Possession state.

But now the problem is right in front of her.

The choice is between accepting your ugliness or letting yourself starve to death.

Regardless of the reason, wasn't this a form of torture for Bibi Dong?

"All right!"

There was a hint of regret in Xiao Wu's tone.

He looked again at the Soul Bone belonging to his mother in his arms, his eyes filled with even more affection.

"Alright, go downstairs and tidy up. It wouldn't be good if they found out that Sister Xiao Wu is a crybaby."

"Anyone who cries, anyone who dares to say it, I'll rip their head off."

Xiao Wu said sullenly, completely shattering the sad atmosphere.

But she immediately struggled out of Lin Xuan's arms and ran towards the room.

However, they turned back halfway through.

Give me your clothes too!

Xiao Wu, her face slightly flushed, stretched out her palm and demanded, "This is evidence; it must be confiscated."

Seeing Xiao Wu's shy and annoyed expression, Lin Xuan did not resist and obediently let her take off his already soaked coat.

"This is life!"

Lying back in his recliner, watching Xiao Wu run into the house carrying clothes, and Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing actually preparing the meal, Lin Xuan sighed with enjoyment.

Unlike Lin Xuan's comfortable life.

As the saying goes, where there are those who enjoy happiness, there must be those who suffer.

Accustomed to being high above, accustomed to having all four limbs intact.

Suddenly cast down to the mortal realm, and even crippled in the limbs.

Bibi Dong has had a very tough month.

In order to survive, Bibi Dong had no choice but to endure what was considered ugly, moving about the world with her enormous spider body.

To avoid exposing her ugly side to outsiders, Bibi Dong had no choice but to live a wild life, far removed from human society.

And having no hands and feet means having no hands and feet.

Human limbs can never be replaced by spider legs.

Accustomed to the convenience of human limbs, even though she could still control her Martial Soul freely, Bibi Dong still couldn't get used to having spider legs take care of her daily needs.

Moreover, there are many operations that the human body simply cannot perform with ordinary spider legs.

For example, brushing your teeth, washing your face, and going to the toilet.

Whenever she felt her life was going badly because she had lost her limbs, Bibi Dong would uncontrollably think of Lin Xuan.

Only by channeling all her resentment into Lin Xuan could she avoid self-reflection.

As long as she blames others for her mistakes, she can deceive herself into believing that she is not at fault.

"Lin Xuan, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Bibi Dong's hoarse voice rang out in the wilderness.

A flock of birds took flight.

"Tsk, this account is probably useless now."

But this resentment is just too delicious!

On a level unseen by Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa Divine Sense greedily absorbed the malice emanating from Bibi Dong, and couldn't help but reveal an expression of enjoyment.

The stronger Bibi Dong's negative emotions, the more she liked him.

Although Bibi Dong's cultivation was destroyed, her negative emotions only intensified.

This has led to the fact that although Bibi Dong's strength has greatly declined, she still has not yet given up on the idea of changing her successor.

She planned to freeload off Bibi Dong for a while first.

And didn't Bibi Dong already choose a new successor for her?

She felt Tang San was quite nice too.

He's a promising talent with a dark side.

"Ah, this flavor is really strong. I really have to thank that kid. If it weren't for him, it would be really difficult for me to find such top-quality emotional energy."

I just don't know which God Position's position that kid inherited.

I don't remember that the Sea God's inherited Divine Weapon was a spear.

The Rakshasa God squinted his eyes and muttered to himself in enjoyment.

His expression was incredibly alluring, as if he had reached his peak.

Although Lin Xuan's methods were amazing, she wasn't particularly interested in them.

As long as Lin Xuan can bring him negative emotions, that's fine. As for who provided them?

She didn't care.

Anyway, she's not really in a hurry to find an heir.

She simply enjoys toying with ordinary people and watching them struggle.

What if someone accidentally completes the God Trial?

That only proves that the person is indeed outstanding, so it's not a disgrace for her to inherit the God Position.

As for the origin of the Divine Weapon in Lin Xuan's possession...

Although she recognized it as a Divine Weapon, she did not know its origin.

Even if she knew its origins, she wouldn't report it.

Because the current God of Law Enforcement in the Divine Realm is the Asura God she hates the most.