Chapter 231 Hello, little friend named Tang 3

Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

What appeared before his eyes was not Tang Hao and Ma Hongjun, but a strange yet slightly familiar scene.

He woke up in a huge but empty palace.

Miraculously, there was a small river inside the palace. He woke up in the river and the water beside him was very warm.

There seemed to be some kind of energy in the water; he even felt that the water was a little sticky.

"This is..." Tang San patted his head.

The temple in the divine world?

He stood up from the river and looked around with a gloomy expression.

Tang San felt a guidance and walked along the river towards the interior of the hall.

There are several majestic stone statues on both sides. They do not look like human beings, but various ferocious beasts, including rocs with spread wings, fierce giant tigers, and so on.

He recalled that there were similar sculptures in the Temple of Poseidon that he had inherited. Those were the "capable generals" who had accompanied Poseidon in his conquest of the sea.

——Refers to the transformation into spirit rings or spirit bones. Some were hunted and some were sacrificed. After Poseidon ascended to godhood, he built statues for them in the temple. The sacrificed spirit beasts became personal guards, and the hunted ones turned into ferocious door gods.

After Tang San became a god, he also followed this practice and built statues for Da Ming and Er Ming. Later, these two guys went down to the mortal world to protect their daughter, and Tang San relied on the statues to communicate with them.

But this is obviously not the temple of Poseidon, but of another god.

What kind of weird god has taken a fancy to me?

How come I had no impression of this temple when I was in control of the overall situation in the divine world before?

"Here he comes, here he comes!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with surprise came.

Several girls in purple and black robes ran towards Tang San, surrounded him, and spoke to him in a language that Tang San had never heard of, but Tang San could actually understand this language.

In the distance, a figure stood inside the hall, with long hair draped over his shoulders, even covering half of his face. Tang San saw him, and could feel that he was staring at him.

The girls, or rather, the priests, surrounding Tang San put a scarlet robe on him, pinned a black medal on his chest, and surrounded him as they walked forward.

His expression became a little excited, and his breathing started to quicken. He knew where this place was... Could it be that a certain god had noticed him, so while he was unconscious, his soul or mental power underwent a special ascension and came to a place in the realm of gods?

This is indeed a characteristic of "God only chooses successors", or in other words, it is a practice of snatching people away.

Just like when Rong Nianbing chose Huo Yuhao, he directly took him over and gave him the inheritance without saying anything.

Tang San knew that the person standing behind him was the God Shura, but the God Shura had never helped him. Now, were other gods finally coming to find him?

What kind of god could this be? Why don't I have any impression of him?

However, if that’s the case… could it be that I have another chance to become two gods in one?

"Hello, little boy named Tang San, who is full of disappointment in life and full of anger and resentment towards his enemies." The god finally spoke.

Tang San lowered his head and walked forward.

As he got closer, Tang San looked up at the long-haired god in front of him. His eyes suddenly narrowed and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He seemed to remember that this god was——

Rakshasa God!

No wonder I have no impression of this temple at all.

Because in the original story, this place collapsed due to Bibi Dong's death before he ascended to the realm of gods, leaving only the exterior of the temple, while the interior was in a mess, as if it had been ransacked.

Similarly, what was even worse was the Angel Temple. The entire temple collapsed and disappeared because of Qian Renxue's act of shattering her own throne.

"Tang San, do you feel resentment because of your mother's death and your father's severed limbs?" Luosha God said slowly, "Do you hate the place called Wuhun Hall because your beloved lover was captured, and even want to skin and kill their members one by one?"

"Hmm..." Tang San replied in a low voice.

"Very good!" Rakshasa's voice rose. "People who make mistakes should be punished. Use your hands to punish those who make your life worse than death!"

He planned to start brainwashing, just like he had done with Bibi Dong. He would first tell this person all the suffering and injustice that he had experienced, and then guide him step by step, amplify the evil thoughts in this person's heart, plant the seeds of hatred, and wait for the seeds to take root and sprout.

As evil thoughts ferment and the seeds grow, this person will become a person with all evil thoughts and possessed by evil spirits, and will eventually inherit His "mantle."

In fact, Rakshasa God had no choice but to do this.

What are the evil thoughts in Bibi Dong’s heart?

To be honest, it was tailor-made for villains.

But there was a tiny crack in the heart of this woman who looked hopeless, like a special light spot in the dark sun - her daughter Qian Renxue.

Rakshasa God repeatedly persuaded Bibi Dong to be ruthless and capture Qian Renxue, otherwise Bibi Dong would never be able to escape from Qian Xunji's shadow for the rest of her life.

But Bibi Dong did hesitate.

Therefore, Rakshasa God decided to imitate Shura God's approach of casting a wide net.

At worst, we can just find two more heirs. There will always be cases where a blind cat catches a dead mouse.

...In fact, this is indeed the will of the Shura God.

Moreover, if the time comes and his new heir is allowed to fight against the original heir, wouldn’t that only give rise to more resentment in their hearts - who can resist the temptation of the throne?

"Are you confused about what happened to you..."

"As long as you can bear a small price and go through a small test, then all of this will be solved!"

"if only……"

Just when Rakshasa was about to continue speaking, Tang San agreed directly.

"I am willing to inherit your throne...!" His expression seemed a little calm, but there was a hint of excitement in his words, and there was also some gnashing of teeth that could be sensed.

Yes! That's right! You have to be neither humble nor overbearing, but also show a little joy!

"No, it's not a direct inheritance." Luosha God said, "My little friend, you must withstand the test I have prepared for you."

Tang San finally couldn't hold it anymore and his eyes widened.

I am not a kid. The one standing in front of you is the future master of the great circle!

Maybe it was because he was facing the real gods again after a long time, so his former expression of "Lord of the Gods" also returned a little.

Although not much, Rakshasa God could also feel a little bit of negative emotions coming from the other person's eyes and emanating from the other person.

This made him feel like he had made a profit!

Bibi Dong is a little disobedient now. She even had doubts about the divine test she had given herself while she was in seclusion!

She didn't understand her good intentions at all. If she didn't deduct a little bit of the reward for the divine test, how could she continue to arouse the anger in the heart of the inheritor? Rakshasa God wanted the heir to resent everything, and even to make the heir resent herself!