After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

The expected goal that Yuan Zhuoyue wants to achieve is to mobilize the power that is already diffused between heaven and earth without using the power contained in the body he is currently using.

Use the power like a faint firefly to fight against those [filth].

Because Yuan Zhuoyue still believed in her heart that when she returned to her own body, she could still use the methods she had explored bit by bit through practice to use the power that existed between heaven and earth.

The reason for doing this was that she was not sure whether she would still have such power after returning to her own body.

But after trying several times, she realized that the goal she wanted to achieve was not something that could be easily achieved.

Or it can be said that it is quite difficult to achieve.

Seeing that Yuan Zhuoyue didn't respond for a long time, the little golden cube hesitated for a moment and then asked again: "Yuan Zhuoyue? Did you hear the question just now?"

Yuan Zhuoyue was watching. Not far away, the power that she had drawn over to her was diffused in the air, enveloping the "filth" that still had a trace of residue, like light smoke and mist.

As if he had just heard the words of the little golden cube, he replied slowly: "What if I say yes? How are you going to deal with it?"

The little golden cube said calmly and confidently: "Then I will just run away."

"...You are quite honest." Yuan Zhuoyue's gaze finally moved away from the power that permeated the air and the [filth] that was being erased bit by bit.

Those eyes, like the molten gold of the setting sun, cast their gazes squarely on the shining golden cube, and then they said slowly, "Then you can rest assured. The current situation is far from what you expected."

The little golden cube was obviously skeptical of Yuan Zhuoyue's words, and asked openly, "...Really?"

Yuan Zhuoyue didn't mind the skeptical attitude shown by the small golden cube. He just said in a casual and perfunctory tone: "If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do."

The golden cube hesitated for a moment, and the golden light emanating from it flickered slightly. Then it said solemnly, "...Then, I am willing to believe what you say."

Yuan Zhuoyue did not comment or respond to the trust shown by the little golden cube.

Because her mind was distracted by another matter, she had no time to care about the feelings of the little golden cube.

Once again, I felt that new [filth] had appeared in this city, which was where the train station was.

Yuan Zhuoyue immediately teleported herself over using the power that she had left there earlier as a coordinate.

And as expected, the [filth] that was seen attached to humans was in a state similar to light smoke and mist.

In fact, Yuan Zhuoyue has been observing for such a long time, and most of the [filth] she has seen is in this state.

As long as she got a little closer, she didn't even need to mobilize the power contained in her current body. The power that escaped from the body she was using could easily disperse these [filth].

And those [filth] that look like thorns, wriggling worms, and charred vines can be counted on one’s fingers.

Even the "filth" she saw not long ago, which had shed its charred outer shell and looked like a tangle of flesh and blood, and which kept oozing out disgusting liquids like blood and pus.

Yuan Zhuoyue only saw it once.

Only when this kind of [filth] has solidified into a solid entity would she need to mobilize the power contained in her body and apply it to those things that look disgusting. After turning them into stone, she can then remove these things safely, effectively and harmlessly.

Yuan Zhuoyue thought that since those [filth] like light smoke and mist, although there were a lot of them, they would be dispersed by the wind.

So could she think of some way to be a little lazy?

Although Yuan Zhuoyue could sense the location of these [filth], he didn't know why there was always a vague sense of alienation.

She couldn't feel exactly what state these [filth] were in.

After all, people are lazy. Is there a way to filter out all the [filth] and then deal with those [filth] that have already taken shape and are more difficult to clean up?

Yuan Zhuoyue wants to make more attempts now, and is also trying to find ways to give himself more guarantees for safe survival in the future when he will lose his current power.

And now, the people who were shrouded in the [filth] like light smoke and mist are still inside the exit, queuing in the crowd and preparing to come out of the gate.

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Zhuoyue injected the power contained in his body into the ground from a distant distance.

And the entire exit area was completely covered. Yuan Zhuoyue was not sure how long such a crude method could keep such power here concentrated.

But she found that this method was indeed effective. When the passenger walked out of the gate and successfully reached the exit, there was a layer of "filth" like light smoke and mist lingering around him, but it dissipated completely after a few steps.

Yuan Zhuoyue stayed here for a while and found that a new passenger had appeared with smoke-like [filth] lingering around him. After passing through this exit, the [filth] was completely consumed by the power she left behind.

When the power she left behind did not show any obvious loss, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that the scope of this experiment could be expanded.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who was extremely quick in action, ran to various stations and airports again in search of the small golden cube with question marks all over its head.

Still using such a simple and crude method, underground, under the roads that travelers coming to the capital must pass, some power was buried to remove the "filth" that might exist on the travelers.

The final result also made Yuan Zhuoyue extremely satisfied, because after she deployed those powers, she could sense the newly arrived "filth", and soon after, just like all the "filth" she had encountered before, it disappeared completely.

All along, Yuan Zhuoyue could feel the presence of that [filth], and she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

It was like the feeling of some slippery and sticky mollusks that would appear after the rain, crawling over and leaving traces that would stick to her body.

Until this moment, those things completely disappeared from her perception, and Yuan Zhuoyue finally felt comfortable.