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

"Oh!"

The bedroom door was violently kicked open from outside.

Then, a deafening voice of restraint sounded: "Bai Chen, stop it!"

Several figures rushed into the room and rushed towards Qin Baichen and the kid who were sitting on the bed.

Patriarch Qin, Qin Jinkang, Si Zhiqi, Qin Luobai, Qin Haihui, Qin Yisheng and others rushed forward.

Qin Baichen picked up the child with one hand and avoided the crowd that was rushing towards him.

The hand he placed on the little boy in his arms did not move at all from beginning to end.

Qin Baichen stopped staring at the mark of sacrifice on the child's forehead and looked up at the people who rushed in.

He asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"What did you say?"

Old Master Qin was old, and he glared at Qin Baichen while panting.

"You beat your child as soon as he was born. Is there any father like you?!"

Uncle Qin Qin Jinkang stared at Qin Baichen obscurely and said euphemistically:

"If you don't want to take care of the child, we will help you."

Qin Luobai, the second cousin, looked at the child with eyes full of pity and gave him earnest advice.

"The child is so young, how can you do that to him?"

Qin Haihui rarely looked serious, and said with a curled lip: "You are really outstanding. You even bully children."

Only Si Zhiqi and Qin Yishen remained silent.

They looked at the little cub who was still crying with complicated eyes.

Qin Baichen, who was always calm and composed, was so angry that he laughed when he heard the accusations from his family.

"Which eye of yours saw me hitting the child?"

He loved and loved the child so much, so how could he bear to touch him?

Old Master Qin stared at the child with a look of disbelief on his face.

He asked with full energy: "Why was the child crying just now?"

"Maybe he's hungry." Qin Baichen said perfunctorily.

He had almost extracted all the evil energy that had been transferred into the child's body when he was in the womb.

Although I don’t know what Fu Jiuqing is going to do next.

It’s easy to guess that in all likelihood, the child will be used to help him overcome the calamity.

Qin Baichen looked at his son with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of pity and a hint of reluctance.

No one noticed that at this moment, Qin Baichen's entire body was wrapped in thick black fog and evil spirit.

If there was someone with clairvoyance, he would have discovered that his facial features were almost invisible in the thick black fog and evil aura.

The temperature in the bedroom suddenly dropped and the Qin family couldn't bear it.

The newborn baby with the Yin body likes this comfortable breath very much.

Qin Haihui touched his arm and muttered, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Si Zhiqi noticed that something was wrong between Qin Baichen and the child. Thinking of Fu Jiuqing who had never appeared, her heart tightened and she walked straight towards Qin Baichen.

She said nervously, in an unsteady voice, "Give me the child."

Qin Baichen glanced at his aunt and looked into her eyes which were filled with worry.

Thinking of the Si family’s connection with the underworld, he did not reject Si Zhiqi.

When handing the child to the other party, Qin Baichen lowered his head and gave the child a light kiss between the eyebrows.

He placed the child in Si Zhiqi's arms, his thin lips moving slowly.

"This child's name is Qin Bumie."

"What did you say?" Old Master Qin's voice broke with excitement.

"What?" Qin Luobai's eyes widened.

"Brother, have you drunk too much?" Qin Yisheng's lips twitched.

"Bai Chen, this is not a joke." Uncle Qin was also very emotional.

"…This is a good name. It sounds very domineering."

Only Qin Haihui smacked his lips for a while and nodded in approval.

The corners of the lips of the other members of the Qin family twitched.

They could not agree with the name of the fourth generation grandson of the Qin family.

Will Qin not be destroyed?

How did Qin Baichen come up with such a childish name?

Everyone in the Qin family said it was too difficult to talk about.

Qin Baichen glanced at everyone with indifferent eyes and spoke slowly.

"This child will be called Qin Bumie in the future."

He has endowed the child with an immortal soul, and should also protect the child and allow him to live as long as heaven and earth.

The blessing and protection from God the Father are recognized by the laws of heaven and earth and are regarded as the blessing from the God of Words.

Qin Bumie was born noble, but he had a yin body, with a strong evil aura. All the disasters he would encounter in the future would be partially borne by his name.

As for the child's temperament and whether he will get into trouble when he grows up.

Qin Baichen also worried about this problem.

The child's maternal and paternal clans are the supreme gods of the underworld and the gods.

No matter how big a disaster he gets into, there will be someone to cover for him, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Qin Baichen stood there, looking at Qin Bumie who was held in his aunt's arms, and was reluctant to blink.

He didn't notice that the temperature in the room was as cold as winter. The old man, Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin, and his second cousin were all shivering with cold.

"Father, it's too cold in this room. Let me help you sit outside for a while."

Uncle Qin Qin Jinkang's words brought Qin Baichen back from his thoughts.

Seeing his grandfather's face turned pale from the cold and his second uncle's breath of white mist coming out when he spoke, he realized that something was wrong.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Luo Bai, help Grandfather out. I have something to say to my aunt and third cousin."

Qin Jinkang helped his old father leave, and Uncle Qin and Qin Luobai followed them out.

Qin Baichen said to Si Zhiqi who was holding the child, "Aunt, please send the child to Qingqing."

"Where is Jiuqing?"

"bedroom."

Si Zhiqi nodded and left the room carrying the child.

Qin Baichen walked in front of Qin Yishen, pursed his thin lips, and stared at his chest with his cold black eyes.

"Where is the magic pill in your body?"

Another magic pill!

Qin Yisheng's expression changed slightly.

The scene of Fu Jiayou holding him in his arms in the company lounge and absorbing the magic pill flashed before his eyes.

Qin Yisheng's face flushed with shame and anger, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"It was taken away by Fu Jiayou."

Although I don’t know what the magic pill is.

Ever since the black bead left his body, he has been feeling particularly relaxed recently.

Qin Baichen's breathing became heavier, and when he realized that something had changed, he glared at him with disappointment.

He gave a veiled reminder: "Stay away from Fu Jiayou in the future, and find Qingqing if anything happens."

Qin Yisheng was confused: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Qin Baichen: "I can save your life."

He glanced at the sky outside. The rainstorm had stopped and the sun shone through the clouds onto the earth.

"Ah Sheng, please tell Yan Jiu to prepare the car. I need to go out for a while."

Qin Yishen was still wondering what the meaning of saving his life was.

Hearing this, he nodded absentmindedly: "Okay——"

Next room.

The moment Si Zhiqi entered the house holding the child, she felt locked by a terrifying force.

She followed the dangerous aura and saw Fu Jiuqing sitting on the bed.

Fu Jiuqing stared straight at Sisi Zhiqi with his cold and enchanting bloodshot eyes.

"Give me the baby."

Si Zhiqi walked quickly forward and handed over the silent child in her arms.

Fu Jiuqing stared at the mark of sacrifice between the child's eyebrows, and it indeed disappeared.

Qin Baichen, this man, has not yet given up the idea of ​​sacrificing himself.

It’s really good!

I hope he doesn't cry next.

Fu Jiuqing held the child in his arms and rocked him gently, muttering, "Bumie, he really can say that."

*

When Qin Baichen left the Qin family in an exclusive motorcade, Fu Jiuqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the master bedroom holding the child, watching several luxury cars leave.

As the convoy disappeared from sight, Fu Jiuqing's face became increasingly gloomy, and his bloodshot eyes were terrifying and frightening.

"Hey, my nephew finally came out!"

A joyful and nonchalant voice, full of youthfulness, came from behind.

Fu Jiuqing turned around holding the child and looked at Fu Jiayou who appeared in the room out of nowhere.

"Qin Baichen is about to take action. How are you prepared?"

Fu Jiayou's expression changed, and he asked hesitantly, "Sister, do we really want to do this?"

Fu Jiuqing: "You can't bear to leave Qin Yisheng?"

"no!"

Fu Jiayou raised his voice and refuted.

"No one will die, just do as you are told."

Fu Jiuqing put the child into Fu Jiayou's arms and pressed his chest through his clothes.

A golden light flashed, and a black bead surrounded by black mist and evil spirit fell into Fu Jiuqing's fair and slender hands.

"Send the child back to the underworld. Don't let Qin Baichen see the child until I forgive him."

When Fu Jiayou heard this, a gloating expression appeared on his handsome face.

He looked at Fu Jiuqing with sparkling eyes and asked expectantly, "So is this child's surname Qin or Fu?"

"His name is Qin Bumie."

Fu Jiuqing raised her arms and tied her long hair into a ponytail. A red flame miracle was faintly visible between her eyebrows.

At this moment, the aura of the underworld and the majestic aura of the gods overflowed from her.