Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

After the ghost is gone.

Ye Qifeng stepped into the palace.

There was no one in the palace at this time, except for the Holy Emperor warrior who was responsible for guarding and patrolling outside the door.

After passing through a small courtyard, we came to the front hall of the temple.

Look around, you can see at a glance.

The decoration of the front hall in the hall is simple and cool, without any extravagance and waste of extreme luxury. Except for a red sandalwood seat, there is no other unnecessary furniture.

The red sandalwood seat seems to be used for cultivation.

The innermost is a bedroom. When the door is opened, a faint fragrance blows toward the face, and Ye Qifeng can't help but be stunned for a moment.

Very familiar taste.

Yes, this smell is the same as the smell on Bibi Dong.

Ye Qifeng remembered.

This is the Hall of the Holy Virgin, where Bibi Dong lived before.

This is her boudoir.

"No, shouldn't she move into the Pope's exclusive palace? Does she still live here?"

Ye Qifeng shook his head and walked in with questions.

Enter the eye.

The room is very large, with a large bed in the center. The purple quilt on it is a little messy. It seems that someone has slept on it not long ago.

It seemed that Bibi Dong had always lived here.

Beside the bed is a simple dressing table with a dressing mirror and various cosmetics, which is a little messy.

There was a large wardrobe at the end of the bed. The door of the cabinet didn't seem to be closed tightly, and a gap was slightly opened, but I couldn't see the inside, and I didn't know if it was broken.

Next to the wardrobe stood a full-length mirror and a vertical hanger, on which hung a few soft silk pajamas, one of which was suspender.

At the end of the room, a large screen with exquisite reliefs blocked the back.

Ye Qifeng walked over and took a look. Inside were the washroom, bathroom, and toilet, all connected to each other.

In addition, there are many toiletries and bath products, the most conspicuous is a large wooden bathtub, indicating that the owner of the room seems to like taking a bath.

After looking around, Ye Qifeng returned to the room.

The room is well lit, the light is neither dazzling nor dim, but a dense light feeling, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

The whole room is dominated by lavender, giving people a warm and elegant feeling.

"It seems that Bibi Dong really likes purple."

Ye Qifeng remembered Bibi Dong's slender figure, and couldn't help but smile, "Purple really suits her very well, and her temperament is unparalleled."

Looking at the messy bed and dresser, Ye Qifeng shook his head slightly.

However, when his eyes fell on the slightly opened cabinet door again, he seemed to think of something, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump: "No way?"

He stepped forward and stretched out his hands to the handle of the cabinet door, but before he could exert any force, the cabinet door suddenly opened by itself.

Whoa--!

Ye Qifeng was suddenly submerged.

Yes, the clothes in the cabinet suddenly collapsed, all pressing on him.

Ye Qifeng fluttered for a while, and finally got out of the pile of clothes, with a woman's underwear hanging on his head.

He stretched out his hand, took it down, and saw that it was an obscene garment, and he couldn't help pulling a few black threads from his forehead.

Looking at all kinds of clothes all over the place, close-fitting pajamas, tube tops, underwear and pants, strong suits, long skirts, etc., etc., everything is available.

Most of them are purple, and there are also many other colors such as white, red, and gold.

cluttered together.

Ye Qifeng couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth: "It really opened my eyes!"

Could this be the true face of the legendary goddess - she is bright and beautiful on the outside, sloppy at home, and doesn't like to clean up?

He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and could only bury his head in order.

This arrangement took Ye Qifeng a lot of time.

After a full hour, Ye Qifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing that the neatly sorted clothes were hung or stacked, he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the cabinet door.

Then tidy up the messy dresser and bed.

"Finally finished." Ye Qifeng collapsed on the bed tiredly.

It was noon now.

According to Ye Qifeng's usual schedule, it was time to take a nap again.

In the orphanage, Ye Qifeng had nothing to do except read books and sleep, so he developed the habit of taking naps.

Lying on the bed, smelling the fragrance left by the bed quilt, Ye Qifeng's eyelids suddenly became heavy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After tidying up the entire bedroom, he was really tired.

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Pope's Palace, Council Hall.

Bibi Dong, who had been busy dealing with the affairs of the Spirit Hall, put down her last memorial and stretched out comfortably, revealing her slender figure with concave and convex shapes in an instant.

Her lavender eyes looked at a beautiful box placed on the table.

This was sent from the Elder Hall half an hour ago.

Inside is a newly made token of the Son of God.

Bibi Dongyu's soul power stimulated her hand, she stretched out her hand to take a picture, and the exquisite box was instantly in her hand.

Injecting soul power, the box lock automatically pops up, and the lid opens.

Inside lay three half-palm-sized, delicate silver tokens.

Bibi Dongyu picked up one of them in her hand, and stared at the token.

After a long while, Bibi Dong looked at the specially-made Holy Child Token in her hand, and felt a cold and comfortable feeling in her hand.

"It's not even a little bit better than the saintess token I used to hold. The old guys in the worship hall and the elders hall seem to value Xiaofeng, especially the old one Qiandaoliu. But..."

Bibi Dong sneered and continued: "Xiaofeng is already my apprentice, you can't take it away from me."

She put the token back in the box, closed the lid, and then retracted the soul tool on her wrist.

"I'll leave it to Xiaofeng later. The government affairs have been dealt with, and I won't have anything to deal with for the time being. I'll see him later." Bibi Dong thought to himself, and decided to go see his new disciple Ye Qi. wind.

She remembered that it was the ghost who arranged Ye Qifeng's residence.

"Elder Ghost!" Bibi Dong's soul power transmitted a voice and summoned.

For a moment, the ghostly figure appeared in a mist.

"Your Majesty the Pope!" The ghost knelt down and saluted.

"How is the arrangement of the Holy Son's residence?" Bibi Dong's voice was cold, maintaining the majesty of the Pope.

"My subordinates have arranged for His Highness the Holy Son to stay in the Holy Son's Hall." Ghost replied.

"Very good." Bibi Dong applauded according to her daily routine.

"Wait... Saint Child Hall? Where did the Saint Child Hall come from?" Bibi Dong was suddenly stunned.

Think for a moment.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something.

At this time, Bibi Dong finally reacted. The Hall of the Holy Child was not the Hall of the Holy Maiden.

Before she became a saint, in fact, the hall of the saint was not called the hall of the saint, but the hall of the son, because the previous Pope Chihiro Ji was the last son, and it used to be his residence.

However, Chihiro Ji became the Pope and moved into the Pope's exclusive bedroom.

The Hall of the Holy Son had been idle for more than ten years, and it was not until she was named a saint that it was changed to the Hall of the Holy Mother and became her residence.

After Bibi Dong became the Pope, she should have moved into the Pope's bedroom behind the Pope's Palace.

But because the Pope's bedroom behind the Pope's Palace is where the former Pope Chihiro Ji lived all the time, it was the source of her nightmares.

She disliked it, even disgusted, hated it, and wished to slap it into powder.

So Bibi Dong didn't want to stay there.

Even in normal times, she would only rest for a while in the discussion hall of the Pope's Palace, where the Pope's throne collapsed, or in the rest room behind the discussion hall.

At night, she is also used to returning to the original Holy Virgin's Temple to rest.

Bibi Dong likes the Hall of the Holy Virgin more.

That was the place she was familiar with.

Only in the Hall of the Holy Virgin can she feel a trace of peace in her heart.

Therefore, Bibi Dong never moved out of the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

However, no one knew about it.

Since the accident, Bibi Dong has become a withdrawn person, never letting others into his room, not even a personal maid.

Usually busy with cultivation, she doesn't like to clean up herself, so the room is usually messy.

Now the ghost has arranged Ye Qifeng to live in the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

Now, her disciple Ye Qifeng is probably in her own boudoir.

If she sees something that he shouldn't see, how can she maintain the majesty that a teacher should have in the face of her own disciple.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's lavender pupils couldn't help but dilate, panicking in her heart.

Bibi Dong got up in a hurry, her figure flickered, and disappeared directly from the Pope's throne.

In the hall of the Pope's Palace, looking at the figure of the Pope leaving inexplicably, the ghost was confused, but he didn't think much about it.

Then his body turned into a mist, left the hall, and returned to his own workplace.

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