Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

In Yan City, inside a magnificently decorated villa.

A handsome young man with long hair and a feminine appearance was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed and meditating.

The moment the soul contract imprints were severed, the man opened his sharp eyes.

Those are a pair of dangerous eyes that can pull people into the abyss, bottomless black and full of bewitching meaning.

This person is the ancestor Luo Jun that the Fu family siblings are looking for.

Ancestor Luo Jun's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and he showed a meaningful smile, which was particularly beautiful.

He stood up with a smile and looked around with smiling eyes, as if he was reluctant to give up and regretful.

"We have to change places again. These little guys really can't be underestimated——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Luo Jun disappeared from where he was.

The moment he disappeared, more than ten figures in black fog appeared out of thin air in the empty living room.

They moved out the items commonly used by the owner in the living room neatly and orderly, and the arrangement was completed in just a few minutes.

Half an hour later, Fu Jiuqing and Fu Jiayou followed the soul contract and found this luxuriously decorated single-family villa.

Fu Jiuqing stood at the door and released his spiritual consciousness to quickly detect the entire villa.

Fu Jiayou seemed to have sensed something, his cold and sunny facial features looked foul.

"Sister, did that old thing run away?"

Fu Jiuqing opened his eyes, took back the spiritual consciousness he had released, and sighed softly: "We were a step too late and let him run away."

Even if the person ran away, Fu Jiuqing did not give up searching the villa and walked up the steps inside.

Fu Jiayou followed step by step, looking around with vigilant eyes.

Even if Ancestor Luo Jun is not here, who knows if the old guy has left any traps.

The two siblings walked into the living room and smelled the strong aura of gods and demons remaining in the air.

He helped Jiayou walk to the coffee table made of unknown material and stared at the tea cups placed on the table.

He reached out to pick up the teacup with half a glass of water left, brought it to the tip of his nose and took a sniff, then frowned sharply.

"The old guy is recovering well. If you give him some time, he will be able to return to his prime soon."

Fu Jiuqing quickly absorbed all the evil spirits that filled the air. Hearing his brother's words, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"How can it be so easy? After all, he has been sealed by the God of Chaos for tens of millions of years. He has consumed a lot of power. Even if he is given ten years, he will not be able to return to his prime."

He helped Jiayou put down the cup, and raised a happy smile on his lips: "That's good, I'm afraid that the old guy's strength will increase greatly, and the world will be devastated by then."

He was not interested in saving the world, he just wanted to protect Fu Jiuqing and the child in her belly from this catastrophe.

It's a pity that in this world there is a prince of the divine world who is worshiped by the people, shoulders the responsibility of protecting the people and all spirits, and sacrifices his body to save the world.

Just because of his existence, it is destined that the underworld cannot be alone this time.

"Ancestor Luo Jun has left Yan City, let's go too."

The two siblings quickly evacuated the villa and returned to the Imperial Capital immediately without staying in Yan City.

At the same time, the imperial capital, the old residence of the Qin family.

Qin Baichen summoned Yinglong and others in the study.

His handsome and gentle face burst into a pure smile, and his gestures carried a gentle and noble demeanor.

Qin Baichen's pleasant and low voice sounded: "Ancestor Luo Jun has come to the imperial capital. Is the news reliable?"

Ying Long replied: "Half an hour ago, I captured the aura of Ancestor Luo Jun coming to the Imperial Capital. Although the aura is very weak, it does belong to Ancestor Luo Jun. I guess he is here in all likelihood."

After Qin Baichen heard this, a happy smile appeared in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, as if he had been looking forward to Patriarch Luo Jun for a long time.

He stood up and spoke clearly: "It's good to come. I'm afraid he won't dare to come. I'll find a way to trap him in the imperial capital and prevent him from going to other cities to cause trouble."

Ying Long said angrily: "Prince, this matter is not easy to handle. Ancestor Luo Jun is an ancient monster after all. We are afraid that we will not be able to trap him in the imperial capital."

Jiang Wan, Shang Baize, An Qilin and others also showed sad faces.

However, everyone stared at Qin Baichen eagerly, waiting for his next order.

This time they were saving the world from the lower world in order to assist Qin Baichen, and he was the one who could truly subdue Patriarch Luo Jun.

Qin Baichen suppressed his smile, lowered his eyes, raised his hand and put it on his heart.

He took out a drop of blood from his heart without changing his expression. The blood droplet, wrapped in golden light, floated on Qin Baichen's slender white fingertips.

The expressions of Ying Long and others changed greatly, and they looked at Qin Baichen in disbelief.

Heart blood is very important to the gods. One drop of blood is equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation and a hundred years of life.

Yinglong said sadly: "Prince, why are you so self-inflicted? The war is about to begin, and you need to preserve your strength."

Qin Baichen raised his eyes, his eyes as dark as ink jade looked deeply at Ying Long, his thin lips moved, and he said without doubt.

"Back then, Jun's father suppressed Ancestor Luo Jun for tens of millions of years, and it was with all his hard work. Even though I am not as strong as Jun's father, this one drop of hard work was enough to trap him in the imperial capital."

He is the prince who cannot be blasphemed in the divine world, and whose life and death can be taken away from him.

Even if you have a cold and unfeeling nature, you have no choice when it comes to the safety of all people in the world.

If the people of the world devoutly believe in worshiping all gods, the gods and demons will not let the gods and demons harm the people, especially those believers who place their hopes on the gods.

God's love for all living beings is not a lie.

As long as there is no entanglement of cause and effect, believers who worship the gods will always be favored by the gods.

Qin Baichen knew that he was going down to the world for one thing only - to kill gods and demons.

He put his heart's blood in front of Ying Long's eyes, his thin lips moved, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Find Ancestor Luo Jun as soon as possible. Don't confront her head-on. Just restrain him from leaving the imperial capital. I will personally take action after Qingqing gives birth to the child."

Ying Long and others bowed and saluted, and carefully left with the drop of their heart's blood.

"puff!"

They left with their front legs, and Qin Baichen spit out a large mouthful of blood from his back legs.

His reincarnations are preparing for the final catastrophe. In each life, he will absorb the evil atmosphere that remains in the world.

In this life, the accumulated evil energy in his body and soul has already reached the point where it cannot be suppressed.

If the child in Fu Jiuqing's body hadn't extracted part of the evil spirit, he wouldn't be alive now.

Without the evil spirit, he wouldn't have lived long. The evil energy absorbed through reincarnations had already changed his soul.

Now that the soul has returned to its original position, the evil spirit cannot be suppressed. They are fighting each other, and no one can destroy the other, achieving a symbiotic effect.

After Qin Baichen had just taken blood from his heart, his body became more and more overwhelmed. He put his hands on the table and quickly repaired the tattered soul with the restored divine power.

As soon as he finished repairing it, he felt the familiar aura of Fu Jiuqing.

The other party came back from Yan City.

Qin Baichen raised his thin lips slightly, and there was a warm smile in his eyes.

He wiped away the bright blood stained at the corner of his lips and waved his hand. The blood on the table and the smell of blood in the air were wiped away in an instant.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Fu Jiuqing looked at the man standing in front of the desk, sorting out documents, with a smile.

"Qin Baichen, I'm back, do you miss me?"