Chapter 8 Smart People
When Bibi Dong came back completely awake, she found Gao Hui pressing on her.
Bibi Dong woke up first, and when she reached out to push Gao Hui away, Gao Hui immediately opened his eyes.
"Uh!"
Bibi Dong was in a daze.
She subconsciously retracted her hands that wanted to push Gao Hui's body away.
"Uh!"
Gao Hui was also in a daze.
Gao Hui didn't expect that he would be on top of Bibi Dong.
"Can you get up?" Bibi Dong asked.
"Ah, oh. Of course." Gao Hui hurriedly pressed his palms on Bibi Dong's chest.
"Ah!"
Bibi Dong's whole body was stiff and her nerves were tense.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Gao Hui's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
Gao Hui had never encountered such a situation before. He scrambled to get up from Bibi Dong's body.
Gao Hui turned his back to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong sat shyly on the ground.
"Hoo~"
"Hoo~"
"Hoo~"
Bibi Dong gasped.
Bibi Dong suddenly realized a very serious problem. The murderous aura she had tried so hard to suppress began to become disordered.
Bibi Dong looked around and found that she and Gao Hui were on a circular platform.
This circular platform is only about five meters in diameter, which is not large enough for two people to roll around here.
Gao Hui felt the white ripples around Bibi Dong's body growing stronger, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bibi Dong, wake up. Take a deep breath and try to recall the beautiful things in your heart."
Bibi Dong followed Gao Hui's instructions and tried hard to recall the beautiful experiences in her memory.
After a while, the blood-red color in Bibi Dong's eyes faded and her expression returned to normal. "Thank you."
Gao Hui's answer to Bibi Dong was just four words, "We are in the same boat."
Bibi Dong walked to the edge of the platform and asked, "I wonder what's below?"
"Yellow Spring Dew." Gao Hui said.
"Yellow Spring Dew, it is indeed Huangquan Dew." Bibi Dong's mental power was very strong. He saw the Huangquan Dew in the abyss and said: "Such a huge amount of Huangquan Dew, it is not an exaggeration to say it is Huangquan Dew."
"Almost all the soul power of the losers in the Killing City for thousands of years is here." Gao Hui said.
"It seems that this hell road is the core of the entire Killing City." Bibi Dong was very smart and began to analyze it, saying: "There are many ways to rule people. Why do the rulers of the Killing City always use blood.
I guess you said that there is chronic poison in this blood. In addition to its stimulating effect, I think it may also have the effect of controlling people."
"I agree. This is the reason why the degenerates in the Killing City have crazy worship of the King of Killing. The King of Killing has a fishy smell on his body. I even guessed that it can interact with the poison in the underworld dew, Another poison that makes the fallen worship the King of Slaughter. The combination of the two poisons helps the King of Slaughter dominate the city of killing." Gao Hui followed Bibi Dong's words and launched a more in-depth analysis.
Bibi Dong stared at Gao Hui.
Gao Hui asked: "Why are you staring at me like this?"
Bibi Dong replied: "You are the smartest person I have ever met."
"You're kidding. No one is the smartest. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Even people who are not smart may still be smart sometimes."
"The fact that you can say something like this proves that you are a truly smart person. Especially your last sentence. People who are not smart can sometimes be smart."
"I'm just talking about things. Sometimes, smart people make more serious mistakes than stupid people. Sometimes, as long as a stupid person is smart, he may be able to save a life, a family, or even a country."< /p>
"Look, you said something again that ordinary people can't say. You are a soul master. I have never seen anyone value ordinary people so equally."
"So what about ordinary people? As long as they are given a chance, they can become soul masters."
"Can ordinary people become soul masters?"
Bibi Dong questioned Gao Hui's words.
Gao Hui's heart shivered. His words came out casually. In his memory, he seemed to know that there was a way to make ordinary people become glorious soul masters.
Bibi Dong was very concerned about this topic and asked: "Can you tell me what the solution is?"
As the saint of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong is determined to benefit Douluo Continent. Therefore, Bibi Dong is very interested in this topic.
"Hiss~"
Gao Hui took a breath.
Gao Hui's hands hurt and he clutched his head tightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Bibi Dong was frightened by Gao Hui's behavior.
"It's okay, I just can't remember the relevant method." Gao Hui said.
"Have you lost your memory?" Bibi Dong asked Gao Hui tentatively.
Gao Hui did not answer, silently acknowledging that he had indeed lost his memory.
"Since you can't remember it, then don't recall it anymore. When you know it, you can come back to Wuhun Hall and tell me." A flash of inspiration flashed in Bibi Dong's mind, and she suddenly asked: "By the way, besides knowing you It’s called the Two-Gun Demon King. I still don’t know your real name. What’s your name?”
"Gao Hui. High and low, high and glorious."
"Gao Hui, have you joined the family and the force?"
"No."
When Gao Hui traveled to Douluo Continent, he first appeared in the Killing City. He never joined any family or force.
"Gao Hui, are you willing to join the Wuhun Palace?" Bibi Dong asked in a serious tone.
"Join Wuhun Palace?"
"Our Wuhun Hall takes the benefit of the whole continent as its own mission. If you are willing to join Wuhun Hall, I am willing to recommend you to the teacher. With your ability, you will definitely get the important task of the teacher. By the way, my teacher is Wuhun Hall
The Pope Chihiroji."
"Qianxunji?"
"Have you ever heard of my teacher?"
"Qianxunji...Bibi Dong...Qianxunji...Bibi Dong..." Gao Hui muttered in a low voice. As he thought about it, his head started to hurt again. He felt that this was very important. He kept
Deep in thought, regardless of the headache, he continued to think deeply: "Qianxunji... Bibi Dong... Qianxunji... Bibi Dong... headache... It seems that something very important is about to happen... Qianxunji... Bibi Dong...
”
"Gao Hui, if you can't remember it, don't continue to recall it."
Bibi Dong looked distressedly at Gao Hui, who kept hitting his head with his hand.
"Qianxunji... Bibi Dong... Wuhun Palace..."
At a certain moment, Gao Hui, who was suppressing the pain, suddenly uttered four words: "Douluo of the Secret Chamber."
When Gao Hui recalled all this, his headache suddenly stopped.
Bibi Dong murmured to herself softly and asked: "Secret Chamber Douluo... Gao Hui, what does Secret Chamber Douluo mean? We have many titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, and none of the titled Douluo's titles are Secret Chambers. Secret Chamber, Secret Chamber Fighting
Luo, what a strange title."
Chapter completed!