Ordinary psychics have no way to seal such a powerful evil spirit.

Bai Ye didn't plan to go to the side of the huge evil spirit for the time being. Even if it was sealed, the tentacles on his body could still cause damage to the surrounding creatures.

Seven Points Private High School for Girls.

Jianzi walked in the corridor with a pale face, with his hands in his schoolbag, ready to take out his deadly costume at any time.

'What a fool I am!After staying at Bai Ye's house for one night, he even forgot that there are all evil spirits outside. '

Jianzi didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear of being disturbed, he stood at the door of the classroom, like an evil spirit punished by the teacher.

"Good morning, Jian Zijiang."

A vigorous voice sounded from behind.

The two were as soft as water balloons filled with warm water, and they were tightly attached to Jianzi's back.

The sudden greeting surprised Jianzi, who was in a state of vigilance.

He suddenly took out the deadly costume from the schoolbag, and put it on the head of his best friend with lightning speed.

"Wow~ what happened, why can't I see anything~"

Baihe Chuanhua stretched out her arms, dangling in the corridor in a panic.

Accidentally, he bumped into an evil spirit in the state of "Punishment Standing".

"Ahhh!"

The moment the Siba costume and the evil spirit came into contact with each other, it was as if a red-hot iron was put into cold water, and a puff of black smoke rose from the evil spirit.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

"Quick... run..."

"A terrible breath..."

Witnessing the demise of the same kind with his own eyes, the evil spirits in the corridor stared at Sibazhuang, and even made a sound of fear.

They sneaked into the wall one after another, hiding in deeper places, for fear that they would be the next one to be affected.

Jian Zi stared blankly at the corridor that was empty of evil spirits, the tight string was finally loosened.

Some leaned against the wall limply, watching Baihe Chuanhua, whose head was covered, swaying from side to side.

When his body regained some strength, Jianzi walked up to Baihe Chuanhua, and took off the dead bully costume that had made great contributions.

Congealed into a rope shape, wrapped around the waist.

Although it doesn't look particularly beautiful, compared with the sense of security brought by the deadly costume, whether it looks good or not is actually nothing.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I thought I had completely lost my light. Thank you, Jianzi, for saving me."

Lily Chuanhua patted her plump chest, showing a reassuring expression.

But when she looked at Jianzi who was wearing a deadly costume, she put her hand on Jianzi's waist again, and said with a look of surprise:

"Could it be... Jianzi, you have actually joined the ranks of bad girls, and you didn't come home last night because you actually went to a meeting of bad girls?"

Baihe Chuanhua pointed his finger at the corner of his mouth, as if thinking of something, a little light flashed in front of his eyes and said:

"What will bad people eat at the meeting? Is there really a grilled bug set meal? Will it taste bad?"

"It's not that I didn't join the delinquent. Last night, I just got wet and went to another friend's house to stay temporarily. Didn't I make it very clear on the phone yesterday."

Jianzi put his hands on Chuanhua's face and pressed it hard.

Chuanhua's mouth pouted, and he said vaguely, "Pang Friend? Could it be Lan Friend?"

Hearing this, Jianzi blushed, and she was a little embarrassed to put Chuanhua's cheeks down.

Obviously, they only met Bai Ye for a day, so how could it be regarded as a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Oh~ no way, Jianzi, if you really have a boyfriend, then I was abandoned."

Chuanhua, like an abandoned puppy, came to Jianzi with tears in his eyes, and said in disbelief.

Miko, who rarely talks to other men except her younger brother, has found a boyfriend.

"Even if I do have a boyfriend, we are still best friends, so don't be so sad."

Jianzi briefly imagined the life after dating someone in his mind, and said to Chuanhua seriously.

"Great~ So you really spent the night at the boy's house yesterday, isn't that the handsome guy who was looking for you in various girls' schools?"

Chuanhua's overly keen intuition directly made him guess the correct answer.

Jianzi obviously doesn't want to discuss this issue anymore. If Chuanhua really knows that she lives in Bai Ye's house, it will definitely reach the ears of his family members.

"Hey~ Jianzi wait for me, don't go so fast."

Seeing Jianzi walk into the changing room quickly, Chuanhua followed suit.

"By the way, Jianzi, why do you keep holding that piece of clothing that looks like a bad organization? Does it have any special meaning?"

Chuanhua put the clothes with a little body temperature on the stool, looked at Jianzi who was wearing the dead bully clothes, stretched out a finger and said:

"If the teacher sees it, he will definitely be reprimanded."

Hearing this, Jianzi gently stroked the deadly costume on his body, with a warm smile on his face.

"This dress is the most precious treasure for me, it's like another life for me."

Jianzi opened the door of the closet, and a huge head emerged from the inside, with a huge mouth occupying most of the face, making a huge roar.

However, after seeing the black deadly costume on her body, she rolled back into the shadows in the depths of the closet, and disappeared.

Chapter 72 The Power in the Shrine

at the foot of a mountain.

A soft whisper suddenly sounded in Bai Ye's mind.

As if sensing something, he looked in the direction of Jianzi School.

Just now, Jianzi's confiding of his deadly pretense has become a kind of prayer.

It made Bai Ye feel her emotions clearly, and even roughly sense her location.

A fuzzy yellow silk thread emerged in Bai Ye's hand, extending straight towards Jianzi.

"This way is a bit like a 'god', but I only have Jianzi as a believer now."

Bai Ye walked along the stone steps on the mountain, walked into the mountain gate, and thought silently.

And Jianzi, who has obtained the death master outfit, is like a priestess who has been endowed with a magic weapon by the gods.

If you build a shrine with your own money, let Miko become an orthodox witch.

Maybe Bai Ye can really use this silk thread in his hand to remotely lend power to Jianzi.

"However, first let me refer to the shrines of orthodox gods. Otherwise, if I build shrines in this world, I'm really worried that some indescribable evil spirits will be born with my name."

From the foot of the mountain, Bai Ye stared at the red torii that was faintly exposed above.

Occasionally, you can smell the aroma of straw.

There is an older shrine on this mountain, dedicated to Fuso, the god of harvest.

There are many shrines in Fuso Inari Shrine. There are [-] shrines all over the country, and the business is very extensive.

The shrine on this mountain is just one of the very small branches.

Bai Ye walked on the hillside, wondering if it was too remote or it was not the season for travel.

There are very few tourists in this Inari Shrine, and they occasionally pass by, and they are all elderly people.

Fusang in this world is very different from Bai Ye's previous life. Many young people don't believe in the existence of gods at all.

During the Chinese New Year, there are not many people who can go to the shrine to pay homage.

There are not many people who really believe in the existence of gods.

Walking to the gate of the shrine, two fox statues with straw in their mouths stood at the gate.

This branch is not big, it can even be said to be very small, but the courtyard is extremely tidy, and there are almost no "foreign objects" to be seen.

Someone had obviously cleaned it.

He once went to "Fushimi Inari Taisha", the largest Inari shrine in Kyoto.

Even though there is a faint divine light on the building, there are still all kinds of evil spirits, and there is even an evil spirit in the shape of a centipede, which is directly attached to the statue of Inari God.

It was also seen that the god himself was ashamed and sent his men to destroy the evil spirits.

"If you want to worship Lord Inari, the merit box is over there."

The door of a social affairs office not far away was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in loose clean clothes yawned, walked out from inside, and said to Bai Ye.

From the man's body, Bai Ye could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, in other words, he was just an ordinary person.

It couldn't be him who tidied up the yard.

"Are you the only one running this shrine?"

Walking to the merit box and putting your hand on it, you can indeed feel a different energy from spiritual power.

Similar to the force on the rope produced by Jianzi.

But no matter it is quality or quantity, it is far inferior to the rope produced by Jianzi.

Replacing these forces with rope, it is similar to the thin thread used to mend clothes.

Putting it in the ocean of dreams, there is no way to bring Bai Ye back to the real world from the deep sea.

"Of course not, I'm just a powerful palace secretary, and I have another palace secretary on my head, but the palace secretary is away, and I have full authority to run this shrine."

"By the way, the palace secretary also has a daughter who occasionally works part-time as a witch. The courtyard is so clean today, it seems that she has been here before."

Gong Si uses the term in Xianxia novels to explain it as the head of the sect, and Quan Gongsi naturally means the deputy head.

Even if it is just an Inari shrine, there are only three people including a part-time priestess, which is too shabby.

'If it wasn't for him, then only the part-time priestess has the power to use this power of faith. '

Bai Ye nodded, wandered around the shrine again, and put three thousand Fusang coins in the merit box by the way.

Standing quietly in front of the merit box, he waited for a while.

Nothing happened, and there was no power of faith in the merit box.

"Without devout faith, wouldn't that power be born?"

Gently stroking the somewhat faded merit box, Bai Ye tried to draw the power of faith in it.

However, this power seems to be illusory. Although it resides in the merit box, no matter how much Bai Ye exhausts the energy of various systems, it can't affect it in the slightest.

In the end, Bai Ye gave up his plan to collect wool from various shrines.

This kind of energy seems to only belong to a specific owner. Even if other people hold it in their hands, they cannot use it without the original owner's permission.

After leaving the shrine, the doubts in Bai Ye's heart not only did not decrease, but increased.

If the power of faith is strong enough, can it bring back the hidden and long-dissipated gods?

Or, like those fantasy novels in the previous life, directly use this power to directly create a god that belongs to oneself.

Bai Ye in this world wants to become stronger, all he needs to do is keep sinking.

But in order to return to the real world from the deep sea, someone must believe in him and form a beacon.

Therefore, the power of faith is essential to Bai Ye.

"Find more people like Jianzi who can see evil spirits and develop into believers. It might be unexpected to gain the power of faith."

Bai Ye suddenly thought that even a superficial belief in a human with special abilities might be much stronger than that of an ordinary person who is a fanatic.

Jianzi is the best example.

"I remember that there seemed to be a girl who could 'see' in Miko's school."

It's just that she can only see some weak evil spirits, and the slightly stronger ones are beyond what she can see.

But unlike Jianzi, her seeing is based on her sufficient spiritual ability, not pure spiritual vision.

"Let's try it first. In the original book, she seems to want to learn some methods of exorcising spirits. If she can develop into a believer, it is not impossible to teach her some low-level ghost ways."

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