As Ah Yin's body was reshaped, everything was brand new, he would be injured again, bleed again, and could not fight for long. Qianxunji came to Tang Yuehua's residence."Zhu Qing, why are you here?" Having been craving for it for more than a year, Tang Yuehua no longer suppressed any of her reserve and took action. Her hormones controlled her body and she took the initiative to enjoy the pleasure she had not felt for more than a year. At Qianxunji's reminder, Tang Yuehua suddenly found a young woman with a very hot body, beautiful face and fair skin standing not far away. Her maid Zhu Zhuqing. Tang Yuehua pulled up the quilt to cover her voluptuous and attractive body, and with anger on her face she looked at where Zhu Zhuqing was standing not far from the house. Zhu Zhuqing closed her beautiful eyes, with shyness and pain in her eyes. She seemed not to want to stay here, but had to. Tang Yuehua's face was filled with shame and anger. She was seen by her maid. She couldn't wait to undress Qianxunji and prepare to please him. She looked like a lewd woman, completely different from her usual elegance. Even her frown did not destroy the gentleness that emanated from her. Qian Xunji had a puzzled look on his face. He knew that Zhu Zhuqing had become Tang Yuehua's maid and that Tang Yuehua treated Zhu Zhuqing well. After seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing should have left on her own. Why was she standing there like an idiot? Zhu Zhuqing replied with an extremely shameful, bitter, sad tone, and helplessness: "Madam Yue, the contract signed between the Xingluo Empire and the Spirit Hall states that I belong to the Pope of the Spirit Hall. I am your maid, that is, the Pope's maid." At the end, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were somewhat empty, like a pendant without self, a tool. In two lives, the Zhu family's education concept and the aristocratic education concept have always been deeply rooted in her heart. In this life, Dai Mubai abandoned her, and she did not take the immortal herbs. Now her cultivation is only a 48th level soul master. She has no ability and no strength to break the so-called fate. All that is left for her is submission, facing Davis, and facing the contract between the Spirit Hall and the Star Luo Empire. The fate of the loser, the top-level hot weapons specially provided by the royal family. When Tang Yuehua heard this so-called contract, she knew what a maid meant and what she needed to do as she was familiar with the aristocratic concepts when she opened Yuexuan and recruited aristocrats from the Tiandou Empire to teach etiquette and music. Responsible for taking care of the male master's daily life, such as diet, living, etc., sometimes even living in the same room with the master, convenient for serving at night. When the master needs it, and the mistress is not feeling well, the maid can serve the male master instead of the mistress to meet the male master's physiological needs. "Go ahead. There's nothing wrong with my body."

After Zhu Zhuqing left, Tang Yuehua could not wait to satisfy the emptiness of staying alone in the empty room for a year. She did not exempt Zhu Zhuqing from the status of a maid, nor did she propose to Qian Xunji to exempt Zhu Zhuqing from the status of a maid. She had been in the aristocratic circle for too long, and all the students she taught were aristocrats. She was deeply influenced by the aristocratic circle's thinking. Perhaps because she was a woman, her thinking was shackled by the so-called rules. Unlike men, who believe that the bigger fists mean the truth and that rules are meant to be broken. Rules are made by the strong, who make and use them. Most women, who are not independent heroines but women with the mentality of a delicate wife, abide by these rules. Poseidon Island. There was not much noise in the starry night sky, but instead there was silence, and three colors of light - red, black, gold and purple - emerged. There are ten soul rings around Bibi Dong's feet, two red, three black, one red, three black and one gold. The first nine soul rings are surrounded by a layer of purple Rakshasa power, and the last soul ring is purple-gold, emitting endless evil aura. After passing the nine tests of Rakshasa, Rakshasa God only gave her the tenth soul ring exclusive to Rakshasa God, as well as the Rakshasa God's exclusive artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and did not increase the age of all soul rings by 50,000 years. Rakshasa God: This god has resurrected Bibi Dong, bestowed the Rakshasa God Martial Spirit, paved the way for Bibi Dong for so long, and gave her the tenth soul ring exclusive to Rakshasa, as well as the artifact Rakshasa Demon Scythe. And after Bibi Dong became a god, she did not become an ugly monster with green face and fangs like me. Isn't this enough? Bibi Dong was wearing the exclusive clothing of the Rakshasa God, a purple brocade robe with a high slit, revealing two slender, white and straight thighs. She was also wearing bandage fishnet stockings on her thighs, and it was a low-cut dress, revealing one-third of her snow-white and plump semi-circular spheres. There was also a gem similar to the magic eye between her chest. There were tattoos similar to eye shadow around her eyes, and there were also tattoos on both sides of her cheeks below her temples. With a beautiful face and sexy purple lips, coupled with these decorations, Bibi Dong's whole person was extremely seductive in terms of both appearance and temperament. I'm afraid even the Snow Queen would find it difficult to tell who was better. Bibi Dong's deification did not generate any overwhelming momentum. She accomplished all of this silently and returned to the Sea God Island quietly. Even Qian Renchuan, who had achieved the status of Shura God, did not sense it. When Bibi Dong entered the Sea God Temple, she did not immediately take Xiaobai, the Demon Soul Great White Shark, to the Sea God Test, and let Xiaobai be the pendant that carries the Sea God's throne. She still had some grudges to deal with, some resentments to release, and some words to fulfill. After solving these, it was time to destroy Douluo Continent. Bibi Dong sat on the throne she had specially built, with the purple-black Rakshasa power condensed in her palm, which was extremely evil. This ball of power also emitted wails, like a wronged soul. "Summoning of the Dead." Two purple-black whirlpools appeared on the ground in front, and soon two figures appeared. One of these two figures had long hair and a handsome face, and the other was two meters and five meters tall with a very large skeleton. He looked like a moving skeleton in the dark. Their skin was purple-black and exuded an extremely evil aura, just like zombies. That’s right, it was Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong. "How come I am still alive?" There was a look of doubt in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. After Qian Xunji's death, he married several new wives, who were only spirit masters of the Spirit Hall. They were not loyal to the Spirit Hall. Their purpose was naturally to prevent the old Ning family from being swallowed up by the Qian family in the future. Eventually, Ning Fengzhi overdrew his career and died of exhaustion while trying to reproduce offspring for the Ning family, allowing the Ning family to survive in Douluo Continent and have hope of rebuilding the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future. "Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, we haven't seen each other for a long time." When Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong saw Bibi Dong sitting on the throne like a queen with a playful smile on her face, Gu Rong wanted to scold her immediately, and Ning Fengzhi wanted to look at Bibi Dong with a murderous look, but these thoughts disappeared as soon as they arose in their minds, as if they were not allowed. "I will make you bear the pain I have suffered." Bibi Dong once again launched the soul summoning campaign. Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo were both dead. They were not servants of God, so Bibi Dong could not resurrect them. She could only summon the undead, which could only give them some time to survive. After a while, purple-black flames rose behind Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, and large groups of ghosts emerged. It was estimated that there were hundreds of people, and all of them were men without exception. They were all extremely ugly, and some had scars on their faces.

(End of this chapter)