Douluo: I became the white moonlight

The Rakshasa God smiled lightly and said: "I may know more about people's hearts than you do. I know that you are now blinded by her lies, and you won't listen to anything I say. How about this, let's make a bet? "

The Pope turned pale and asked, "What bet?"

"Let's bet on whether Nangong Mingyue is sincere to you. If I lose, I will give up on you as the heir. If I win, then you must completely accept me." God Rakshasa said.

The Pope lowered his eyes and made no reply.

God Rakshasa pursed his lips and asked: "My dear Dong'er, didn't you swear that she treats you sincerely? In this case, what's the harm in betting with me? If you win, you will completely surrender to the darkness, Jie Jie ..."

The pope said coldly: "How do I know if you can cheat? After all, you are a god. Even if you cheat, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Dong'er, you have misunderstood me too deeply. Can't the two of us start over from scratch?" God Rakshasa said rather sadly, then stared at the Pope and said:

"This is an opportunity to get rid of me completely. It is an opportunity I give you, and at the same time, it is also an opportunity for myself. Think about it carefully, we have known each other for more than 20 years and have been with each other day and night.

Can you really not feel my feelings for you?I am the only person in this world who treats you well. Do you know how sad I feel that you doubt me so much? "

The Pope hesitated, "I..."

"Dong'er, accept me, let us be completely integrated. From now on, I will be you and you will be me. We will never be separated again." The Rakshasa God opened his arms to the Pope.

The Pope shook his head violently: "No! No... I can promise to bet with you, but I can't promise you other things."

"Oh, my Dong'er, why are you so persistent? But you are also charming because of this." The Rakshasa God showed a "sincere" smile and said with a smile.

The Pope just looked at her quietly and frowned: "Because you will definitely lose."

There was a look of resentment in the eyes of the Rakshasa God, and he said briefly: "You have only met a few times. Could it be that the new person is better than the old person?"

"In short, you will lose." The Pope did not want to explain more.

The Rakshasa God smiled coldly: "Okay, then let us wait and see what happens next."

........

Wuhun City, Main Street.

Nangong Mingyue and Qian Renxue were shopping, and they almost forgot to return.

Qian Renxue was seen walking beside Nangong Mingyue with her face flushed, while Nangong Mingyue was full of energy and energy.

"Xue'er, is there anything else interesting in Wuhun City?" Nangong Mingyue asked, looking at the beautiful woman beside her.

Qian Renxue replied a little distractedly: "No, but I want to take you to a place."

Nangong Mingyue paused, "Where?"

"You'll know when you come with me."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the outskirts of Wuhun City.

There are many big trees here, they are strong and orderly, not like a wild place.

Nangong Mingyue looked around in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This doesn't look wild at all, Xue'er, couldn't you have made this?"

Qian Renxue stared at one of the big trees quietly and replied: "Yes, I planted the seeds here when I left. I didn't expect it to grow so big now."

"What are you doing planting trees here?"

"Because I'm afraid I won't be able to find it when I come back later."

Nangong Mingyue looked at the blonde beauty curiously and asked, "Besides the big tree, what else did you leave here?"

Qian Renxue did not answer, but moved lightly towards the big tree she had been staring at just now. Then under Nangong Mingyue's puzzled eyes, she took out a small shovel from the soul guide.

Nangong Mingyue walked to her side and watched her dig up the soil bit by bit.

A moment later, an iron box was exposed in front of the two of them. Even though more than ten years had passed, several small patterns could be vaguely seen on the box.

Qian Renxue took the box up, not caring how dirty it was, but directly reached out to touch the soil on it, and then fell into deep thought.

Nangong Mingyue said: "Xue'er, what's in this?"

Qian Renxue smiled faintly and murmured to herself: "This is the most precious thing I have ever had."

Nangong Mingyue stopped talking because she knew Qian Renxue would take the initiative to tell her next.Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Qian Renxue took the initiative to open the iron box.

Inside lies a diary and a bracelet. The yellowed cover symbolizes its age.

Qian Renxue picked up the cheap necklace and murmured: "I remember when I was about 7 years old, my father took my mother and me shopping. I could see that my mother was very reluctant at that time.

But after repeated requests from my father, my mother still bought me this necklace. Although this necklace is only worth ten copper soul coins, for me, it is priceless. It was the first time my mother gave it to me. Gift. "

Nangong Mingyue also knelt down at some point and looked at the necklace quietly like Qian Renxue.

At that time, Saint Bibi Dong, even if she was restricted, would not be unable to produce a gold soul coin, but she bought a cheap necklace for her daughter. One can imagine the Pope's mood at that time.

"Xue'er, what about this diary?" Nangong Mingyue really couldn't think of any happy things in her childhood worth writing in her diary.

Her childhood was dark, with her father's death and her mother's alienation. It's hard to imagine how Qian Renxue survived it at that time.

With a slight smile on her lips, Qian Renxue picked up the diary and handed it to Nangong Mingyue, saying, "You can open it and take a look."

Nangong Mingyue took the diary, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xue'er, the days of difficulty are over. Don't torture yourself with past misfortunes. Your mother and I will be by your side from now on."

Qian Renxue nodded lightly: "Thank you, thank you very much. Without you, my mother might never accept me in her whole life."

Nangong Mingyue blinked and said: "You are the daughter of the Pope. Even without me, she will accept you. You are bound by flesh and blood. This is destined."

"Ah."

After getting Qian Renxue's answer, Nangong Mingyue slowly opened the diary, and suddenly a long-lasting breath came to her face.

The first page:

June [-]th, the sky was sunny.

Today I am six years old. I have just awakened the Martial Soul Seraphim, and my innate soul power is level 20. My father and grandfather are both happy for me, but my mother seems to be even more distant from me...

June [-]th, cloudy day.

I felt right. My mother seemed to hate me even more. I didn’t understand what I had done wrong. I vaguely thought it was because of the Seraph Martial Spirit. Everyone was congratulating me and smiling on their faces, but I In fact, I don’t want this martial spirit because it makes my mother unhappy.

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