Zongman: I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

When Bai Ye squeezed forward, she had already woken up, but her consciousness was very vague, and she thought she was dreaming.

She actually used Bai Ye as a pillow, and she didn't know when she let him go.

For some reason, even if she is sleeping on the same bed with Bai Ye, she is not as shy as she imagined.

Perhaps it is because the intimate contact with the gods has gradually increased, and there may be more intimate things in the future.

The current state, I'm afraid it's just a trivial matter.

"The alarm clock of this brand is really good quality, but I can buy one and put it on the bedside."

Bai Ye opened his eyes at some point, stretched out his hand to turn off the alarm clock not far away, and said to Jianzi while yawning.

The invisible spiritual pressure that escaped in the room was quickly taken back into his body.

For a moment, the objects in the room shook slightly.

And Si Gu Jiu Yuan, who was blocked outside the house by spiritual pressure, staggered through the door and fell into Jian Zi's room.

"You two, father and daughter, talk first, and I will leave first."

Bai Ye transmitted the conversation with Si Gu Jiu Yuan last night to Jian Zi's brain.

Then he jumped out of the window, stepped on the air with both feet, suddenly remembered something, and said to Jianzi who was covered in circles:

"By the way, I must rest at home today. It is not as simple as life energy recovery. As for the homework that is left behind, I will help you make up for it when I find time. The price is your prayers."

After speaking, he disappeared from Jianzi's field of vision in an instant, as if he had moved in an instant.

However, outside the glass of another room downstairs, Bai Ye looked at Yoshiko Kyosuke who was arranging the bedding, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This sister controlling the younger brother also seems to have great potential.

After all, he also has the blood of a psychic. If he awakens in the future, he can also try to develop into a believer.

It just so happens that he is at the age when he likes to fantasize. Facing the sudden mysterious power, he must be full of curiosity.

After Jianzi's mental strength recovers, let her pay more attention to Kosuke Sigu.

"dad......"

Jianzi covered her mouth, big drops of tears fell on the bed, and the sheets were about to be wet.

For her father whom she has not seen for a long time, she really has a lot to say to him.

On the other hand, Si Gu Jiu Yuan tightly covered his left arm, with a kind smile on his face and said:

"I'm back, see you."

......

A few days later, Jianzi's spirit finally returned to a normal level, and she was able to return to campus life.

As for Bai Ye, he also returned to his normal life.

The evil spirits near his home completely disappeared, and he did not recruit any psychics.

Even if they showed powers that are not human, those aged psychics did not agree to be his followers.

After all, contact with such unreasonable beings as him may mean that he will never be able to return to normal life in the future.

They were not too young, and they had already adapted to the existence of evil spirits. Facing Bai Ye's solicitation, they all chose to refuse without exception.

Bai Ye did not force them either, unwilling prayers would not produce any power of faith.

He had already tried this on the gangsters who planned to steal his money near the school, and it didn't work at all.

As for marching with the dead, it can't get stuck in bugs, it's just a puppet, and even if it is loyal, it can't produce the slightest power of faith.

"Where can I find high-quality believers who are easy to deceive?"

Bai Ye sat slumped on the sofa, watching the entertainment programs on TV, and sighed softly.

"If God wants to develop believers, why don't you learn from this person? There is a lot of traffic on the Internet. It shouldn't be difficult to find a few people who believe in gods, right?"

Jianzi tied her long black hair into a ponytail, tied a gray apron around her body, and was cleaning the living room of Bai Ye's house with a mop in her hand.

Hearing Bai Ye's complaints, she pressed the mop against the wall, took out the new mobile phone Bai Ye bought for her from the pocket of her apron, and clicked several times on the search interface.

Put the screen in front of Bai Ye.

Bai Ye sat slumped on the sofa, looking at the young man wearing a top hat with a strange pattern on the phone interface.

"Hello everyone, this is Unsolvable Syndrome, and I'm the prodigy Rom."

The young man opened his hands and introduced himself with a smile on his face. In the glass in front of him, there was actually a small evil spirit imprisoned.

After performing a magic-like performance, Rom knocked a colored stone into the glass.

After the small evil spirit came into contact with the colored stone, it screamed, as if it had been crushed by the stone, and disappeared.

"He should also be a psychic. He has gained a lot of fans by this method. With your ability, you can do better than him."

Jianzi asked Bai Ye while cleaning the house.

After seeing Bai Ye's ability, she even felt that Rom's behavior was a fraud.

He could only deal with a few small evil spirits, and he had to sell them for [-] Fusang coins. Compared to him, Bai Ye was simply a conscientious boss.

The deadly costume given to them is hundreds of times stronger than the best-selling stone in Roma.

As Jianzi, who has only been in contact with a few people with psychic abilities, he naturally doesn't know that the spirit-removing items made by the prodigy Romu are considered high-quality goods in the industry.

In comparison, the deadly domineering costume created by Bai Ye is a bit super standard, and it can be passed down as a family heirloom without any problem.

"Strictly speaking, fans are not believers. Even if they can generate the power of faith, 10,000+ people are probably not as good as seeing you alone."

Bai Ye looked at the ceiling, squinted his eyes, and explained for Jianzi.

There is an essential difference between fans and believers, otherwise those so-called traffic stars would have become gods by faith.

"Ten...10,000+ people, so I can have such a strong faith."

Jianzi was taken aback by the number Bai Ye said. She knew the concept of 10,000+ people very well, and it was true that one person could drown her with a mouthful of saliva.

She didn't even know that the power of faith that witches can produce is so much, no wonder there are witches in the shrine.

"No, you are special, whether it is Chuanhua or Yulia, the power of faith of the two of them combined is not as much as yours."

Bai Ye caressed Jianzi's face, as the two got along better.

He found that the power of faith generated by Jianzi's daily prayers was still slowly increasing.

This is very rare.

Chapter 84 Tracking down to Bai Ye's house

Bai Ye guessed that the increase in the power of faith might be related to the degree of worship.

Compared with the first meeting, Jianzi is obviously more dependent on herself, and the power of faith produced by Yulia has also increased more or less these days.

As for the big-hearted Baihe Chuanhua, the power of faith she produced has not changed at all, it is still the same as it was before.

It's unbelievably stable.

"Huh, I don't understand why you gods need to gain faith, but it's great to be able to help you."

Jianzi sat beside Bai Ye, stretched deeply, and said to Bai Ye with a smile.

"Actually, I am a little different from the gods I know..."

Bai Ye took out a few tissues, helped Jianzi wipe off the thin beads of sweat on her forehead, and gave her a scientific explanation of the difference between herself and a normal god.

To put it simply, although he can exercise the power of a god, he can barely be called a human being in his essence.

However, if he loses his physical body and only has a spirit body left, he may become a special product of the combination of the God of Death and the gods of this world.

"If ordinary human beings can see evil spirits, it will be difficult to become a believer even if it is broadcast live."

If the live broadcast equipment can capture the evil spirit, send the scene of Bai Ye fighting the evil spirit to the Internet.

Unless let the netizens witness his battle and the messy buildings on the spot.

Otherwise, almost everyone would just think it was just a high-level special effect, and some self-media companies would even take the initiative to recruit him.

Therefore, the method of attracting believers by live broadcast is not reliable at all.

Suddenly, Bai Ye looked at Jian Zi who was fanning his face with his palm, pointed to the clock and said:

"By the way, are you not ready to go home? The last bus is coming, or do you still want to live here tonight?"

Jianzi heard the words, and suddenly looked at the clock on the wall.

The clock was pointing at five at the moment, and before I knew it, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

If you don't go out quickly, you will really miss the last bus.

The reason for living in Chuanhua's house has already been used last time, and if you make this excuse again, your mother will definitely be suspicious.

"Tomorrow is Monday. I can't come to you to help with housework. I will come again on the rest day."

Jianzi hurried to the entrance, put on his shoes, and ran out of the gate in a panic.

Not long after she left, not far from Bai Ye's house, a small head poked out from behind the trash can.

He wore a wide felt hat on his head and a scarf around his neck, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Looking at Jianzi who ran out of Bai Ye's house in disbelief, he muttered to himself:

"Sure enough, my sister has something to hide from my mother and me. No wonder she hasn't gone to school these days and hides in her room every day."

This person is Jianzi's younger brother "Sigu Gongsuke".

Ever since Jianzi became weak, he has been resting in the room.

But in Kyousuke's eyes, her sister's recent behavior is very strange.

Holding a black half-length kimono in the room, talking to himself, shed a few tears from time to time.

After recovering, the older sister, who hardly dressed herself up, even asked him which dress looked good in him, and even secretly used his mother's cosmetics.

He also changed to a new mobile phone quietly, but as far as he knew, his sister's recent pocket money should have been used to buy other things.

It is impossible to have extra spare money to buy a new mobile phone.

"My sister will not be deceived."

In order to prevent the innocent sister from being deceived by the scumbag, Kyosuke Sigu secretly followed her sister after she went out.

Without professional training, Yoshiko Kyosuke's tracking skills are very clumsy, and it's easy to find something wrong with him just by looking back a little.

It can be seen that Zizi didn't pay attention to his back all the way, but he managed to find Bai Ye's home smoothly.

Kyosuke Sigu walked to the house, frowned and looked at the gate of Bai Ye's house, as if he had seen the demon that pulled his sister into the abyss.

He put a finger on the doorbell, hesitating to press it.

If there was more than one person inside, wouldn't his small arms and legs be very passive.

It is more likely to be arrested, and then the people inside will use this to intimidate my sister.

But thinking of his sister's pale face in his mind, Yoshiko Kyosuke couldn't contain his anger.

He didn't even ring the doorbell, and knocked directly on the door of the house.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Bai Ye turned his face to look at the door, but he didn't feel Jianzi's unique energy.

Likewise, not his other two disciples.

"Could it be a former classmate of mine? But there is no one in the class who can talk."

Bai Ye recalled the classmates in the class in his mind.

Because some evil spirits can imitate human speech, Bai Ye has always played a taciturn role in school in order to avoid falling into their ways one day.

Although the academic performance and appearance are all top-notch, it is impossible to become a passer-by role, but it is impossible to have a best friend like an anime hero.

"Forget it, I can't remember."

After scratching his messy hair, Bai Ye got up from the sofa, walked to the door, and opened it.

He didn't worry about whether the person who knocked on the door would be against him.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't use military weapons recklessly, the difficulty for ordinary human beings to hurt him can be said to be hell level.