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Whether the power of belief is big or small, most ghosts don't like to collect it, because the benefits they can get from it are limited, but there are occasional exceptions.Judging from the lines of light, the ghosts that attacked Yu Qingdong and the others had only a meager amount of faith. If Yu Qingdong's soul and body were not original, they would not have been harmed at all.

Leaning on Yue Jingyuan's hand, Yu Qingdong slowed down, and turned his head amidst the roar of the ghost, seeing Yue Jingyuan's body covered with a layer of clear merit, he felt a little complicated for a while.

Since he was reborn, his eyes have never seen the five lucks and six qis seriously. He doesn't know if he was stimulated to see the color of qi luck;

Carrying meritorious deeds means that Yue Jingyuan has done many things that benefit the country and the people, and those eight words may have different meanings from what he imagined;

In the past, it was not that there were no ghosts gathering faith, he never paid attention to it, but now that he is in the body of a young ghost, the power of faith has a certain inhibitory effect on him, and it is likely to hinder him from protecting Yue Jingyuan...

Countless thoughts swirled in Yu Qingdong's mind, but he quickly suppressed them, and refocused his attention on the suddenly quiet Li Gui.

Li Gui's eyes flickered, cruelty and cunning condensed in bloodshot eyes, and he had obviously noticed his mistake.

Yue Jingyuan's five senses were keen, even in the dark, he could still detect the change of Li Gui's attitude as quickly as possible, and immediately took a step closer to Yu Qingdong, making a protective gesture, and fixed his sharp eyes on Li Gui.

Yu Qingdong couldn't help but look sideways at him.

In the pitch blackness, his jaw was tense, his whole body was crystal clear, which softened the light in his eyes, making him more determined and focused.

Yu Qingdong could almost imagine that if his eyes were in their prime, he would definitely be able to see the grand and fiery luck from Yue Jingyuan.

He withdrew his gaze and sneered at Li Gui, his aura quietly became cold and sharp.

It seems that he slept for too long, and now the ghosts have forgotten that in addition to changing clothes, he also liked to break the situation violently.

None of the ghosts who threatened or provoked, even if they were ghost kings, did well.

Completely ignoring the little injury just now, Yu Qingdong raised his chin, motioning Li Gui to look at its ghostly hands that had disappeared.

Li Gui's malicious expression froze, and there was more humiliation and anger in his eyes. He let out a sharp roar with his wide mouth, jumped up short, and bounced into the air. Soon, the power of faith actually pulled out a light golden phantom in the air.

The surrounding darkness became more intense, and Li Gui was carried forward by the dark wind and galloped forward, falling into Yue Jingyuan's eyes, almost completely dissolving in the darkness.

Yu Qingdong felt that the phantom was a bit dazzling, so he squinted his eyes unhappily, pulled the tense Yue Jingyuan behind him with his backhand, strode forward, and took the initiative to meet the ghost, stretched out his hand in the other's horrified eyes, and pinched it precisely. Holding its slender neck, regardless of the discomfort of being hit on the back of the head, the big arm exerted strength, and instantly swung it to a full circle!

Li Gui: "???"

No, big brother, if you are attacked by the power of faith, won't your soul hurt?

At this time, shouldn't you take out the talisman and the mahogany sword to attack from a distance, how can you just hit it with your hands?Isn't it said that all masters are delicate and weak?Human beings are so bad that even ghosts can be fooled!

The ghost was smashed to the core, its loose body was pulled into long and thin strips in the air, and it hit the ground quickly and hard, making a crisp sound.

The soul was torn apart like this, and Li Gui couldn't bear to live, and immediately howled in fear and pain, and frantically pulled Yu Qingdong's hand that was strangling its neck with his mutilated arm, trying to struggle out of Yu Qingdong's shackles.

Yu Qingdong ignored its resistance at all, and swung it to the ground with all its strength. The pain caused it to twist its body and roll back and forth, and let out a frightened and tragic scream, which echoed in the empty underground garage, which inevitably made people feel a little nervous. Creepy.In this helpless and prolonged scream, Yu Qingdong swung the "whip" in a vaguely ferocious posture, the calmer his expression was, the more something seemed wrong.

Yue Jingyuan stood behind him, and his mood was too complicated to express.

He is the founding emperor of the White Sea Empire in the interstellar era, and also the strongest combat force of the White Sea Empire. Since he led the oppressed ordinary people to rebel against the former empire, he has never been the first to charge.Whether it's his subordinates or his friends, they all know that he has amazing spiritual talent, and they regard him as the most reliable protector. No one's first reaction when encountering danger is to protect him behind him, and more is to prepare to fight with him. He fought side by side.

He also doesn't like being protected by people as weak. Even if he travels to the ancient earth and loses his spiritual power, he still has the keen intuition honed through many battles to protect himself.

But I don't know if Yu Qingdong's posture is too cruel, or Yu Qingdong gives him a sense of familiarity that cannot be ignored. Being protected behind him like this, he actually feels...

not bad.

This feeling is very similar to the tranquility and peace of mind he had when he was framed by his brother and fell to the bottom of his life, when he picked up the yellowed biography of the ancient earth from the trash.

Yue Jingyuan was in a daze when he suddenly heard a suppressed cough.

He woke up suddenly, stared at Yu Qingdong through the darkness, and found that the other person's expression was not right, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Yu Qingdong, that's enough, stop! Don't continue if you feel uncomfortable!"

What kind of thing is this ghost? It's not worth the old ancestor's injury for injury!

While yelling to stop in a low voice, he rushed forward one by one, holding Yu Qingdong's hand firmly, for fear that the other party would do anything wrong regardless of his body.

Yue Jingyuan's strength was astonishing, and now he was ruthless, even a capable person like Yu Qingdong couldn't break free from his imprisonment.Yu Qingdong didn't want to pay attention to him, he gave him a cold glance, and pushed his elbow back forcefully, trying to force him back with skillful strength, when his wrists collided, the two of them were still fine, Li Guixian yelled in shock.

At the same moment, Yu Qingdong saw the purple energy around Yue Jingyuan's body suddenly appear, and the description on the top of his head instantly changed to "the founding emperor, I think I can still save QAQ".

A shocked "dragon breath" choked in his throat, Yu Qingdong stared at that cute expression for a while, then slowly, slowly turned his gaze away.

Yue Jingyuan was at a loss: "???"

Didn't I just stop the old ancestor, why does he look disgusted?

Li Gui was also at a loss: "???"

What about my faith?What about the power of faith that I have collected for so many years?Was it just blown away?

It looked at Yu Qingdong in bewilderment, and then looked at Yue Jingyuan's finger that was accidentally resting on its forearm in bewilderment. It really couldn't figure out what the operation of shaking away the power of faith was.

How did that happen?

How come this is so?

Realizing what Yu Qingdong might do if he was not restricted, his whole body was full of weakness, pitifulness and helplessness, and he shivered and pretended to be dead on the ground. The arrogance just now had been completely extinguished.

Yu Qingdong followed its gaze to look at Yue Jingyuan's hand, not surprised.

Dragon Qi has a restraining effect on many things. According to some sayings in history books, some righteous gods have to be granted by the emperor to be recognized. Isn't it easy to shake away a little superficial belief?

Although the purple aura on Yue Jingyuan's body only appeared for a moment, it was enough to show that he was carrying a dragon aura, and he was probably the dignified founding emperor of a certain ancient dynasty.This kind of character usually has very good luck. It is not anecdotal to be reincarnated when encountering some chances. There are relevant records in his teacher's school, but he has never seen a real person before, and he reads the records as stories.

Yu Qingdong glanced at Yue Jingyuan again.

In this way, the strong merits and virtues of the other party and the light effect that comes with the explanation can also be explained.

He straightened out his logic consciously, and his face towards Yue Jingyuan became a little better.

After all, shaking away the power of faith and making it easier for him to deal with the ghosts can be regarded as helping him.

Yu Qingdong thought about it for a while, and felt that it was a strange thing, it would be better to test it out, so he simply opened the backpack with one hand and took out the milk tea that he hadn't finished in the afternoon.

Yue Jingyuan noticed Yu Qingdong's movements, recalled the novels and movies he had read, and guessed that Yu Qingdong wanted to suppress evil ghosts with magic weapons, and was a little curious about what good things Yu Qingdong had in his backpack, and felt that magic weapons might be someone else's trump card without permission I shouldn't have glanced randomly, so I regretfully dismissed the idea.

Yu Qingdong caught a glimpse of his eyes from the corner of his eye, felt that he was inexplicable, ignored him, and directly withdrew his hand.

This time Yue Jingyuan let go of Yu Qingdong graciously, Yu Qingdong stretched his stiff wrist, tore off the tape on the milk tea cup, and stuffed Li Gui into it bit by bit along the small opening.

It was equally painful for the soul to be squeezed, and Li Gui couldn't help crying miserably again.

Yue Jingyuan stared at the milk tea cup and his pupils trembled: This magic weapon looks a bit...special, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the packaging of the milk tea shop on the first floor of the Suhui office building. Could it be that it was specially made to prevent ordinary people from discovering it? What kind of look?

For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether the masters of the ancient earth kept pace with the times like this, or if Yu Qingdong was younger and more lively, so he stood there confused for a while, until Yu Qingdong stuffed Li Gui into the plastic cup before clearing his throat and being careful. test.

"This... the appearance of the ghost in a cup is a bit like pearls in milk tea."

Yu Qingdong glanced at him unexpectedly, he didn't expect him to recognize that it was a ghost level ghost, and smiled.

"What is Mr. Yue doing to compare ghosts with pearls in milk tea?"

Pearls are so delicious, how can Li Gui, which is woody and hard, bitter and sour, chews like eating sand, and has a bit of a smell, compare to pearls?

Yue Jingyuan was extremely shocked: "...??!"

Although, ancestor, why can you describe the taste of Li Gui so accurately?

Have you even tried this kind of thing?

When Yue Jingyuan thought of this possibility, his expression became a little subtle, and his thoughts continued to diverge. Seeing that Yu Qingdong sealed the milk tea with tape again, he quickly changed the subject.

"What should we do next? Send the ghost to the Taoist temple?"

Yu Qingdong glanced at him, and said as a matter of course: "If you encounter such a thing, of course you should call the police."

Yue Jingyuan: "???"

The police will take care of this kind of thing?

Yu Qingdong said: "Don't take things for granted. The country has agencies that specialize in dealing with such matters." Seeing Yue Jingyuan's educated face, he changed his tone, "However, ghosts belong to Yin, so it is more appropriate to report to the police in the underworld."

Yue Jingyuan: "...there are also policemen in the underworld—" Halfway through the sentence, he came to his senses, "City God!"

Yu Qingdong gave him a childish look.

"The local city god is a very responsible Yin god. I will hand over the ghost to him in a while, and he will deal with it according to the procedure."

Yue Jingyuan nodded silently, and after a few seconds, he changed the subject again with difficulty.

"Thank you for saving me just now. I have some shares in Suhui. If you encounter any difficulties in the mobile Internet project team, you can tell me. I can still talk." He remembered his ancestor's reaction and The university I went to was a little tricky, so I quickly stopped thinking, "You can also tell me about other difficulties. I still have a little money. As long as I don't violate laws and regulations, most problems can be solved."

Yu Qingdong paused: "???"

My friend, why is your tone subtly similar to that of a young ghost?

He looked Yue Jingyuan up and down, recalled that the other party was suspected to be the reincarnation of an ancient emperor, and felt that the other party might be stupid after reincarnating to study new laws, so he could understand it, so he didn't care about Yue Jingyuan's wording.

"Oh, that happened to happen." Yu Qingdong replied casually, "My current internship is too difficult. I want to change to something simpler. Can you handle it?"

The author has something to say:

Yue Jingyuan: The records of our country are not wrong. The people of the ancient earth were indeed omnipotent to move mountains and fill seas!

Yu Qingdong: ...

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