I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

Chapter 81 Weak Jianzi

So she quietly walked out of the room, tiptoed to take out a piece of pudding from the refrigerator, and planned to perform the calling ceremony again.

But when she prayed, she was instantly overwhelmed by dizziness and nausea.

There were roars echoing in her ears, as if a construction team was working beside her.

Just like running a thousand meters in three and a half minutes, Jianzi fell to the ground, her eyes blurred, and she lost all her strength.

‘My body seems to be hollowed out. Is there an evil spirit that I can’t see, or...’

Jianzi turned her head with difficulty, and her eyes fell on the chocolate that had turned into powder.

There are restrictions on using sacrifices to generate the power of faith to communicate with gods.

Otherwise, any god can rely on this method to allow the witch to continuously generate the power of faith.

The price is just to pay some money.

Unlike ordinary people praying to gods, the witch can really communicate with gods.

Tributes and the like are just media, and the wool is ultimately produced by the sheep.

The power of faith required a lot of life energy and mental strength.

The current scene was the result of the witch's unrestrained creation of the power of faith in order to communicate with the gods.

Jianzi lay quietly on the ground, and when her brain was no longer so painful, she leaned on the floor with both hands and stood up with a shaky body.

Her pale face was like that of an internet-addicted girl who had stayed up all night for three days in an internet cafe.

"Gu~"

The protest came from her stomach. She had consumed a lot of life energy. If she wanted to replenish it, she needed to eat a lot of high-calorie food.

She now understood why Chuanhua could eat without getting fat.

If she could maintain this state, she would probably be able to do something similar.

"Kacha."

The window beside the bed was opened, and a cool evening breeze blew in, causing Jianzi, who was only wearing a thin nightgown, to shiver.

After seeing Jianzi's pale face, Bai Ye was inevitably startled and flashed directly to Jianzi's side with a flash step.

"Have you been sucked of your life energy by the evil spirit? How did you become like this?"

Carrying the limp Jianzi to the bed, Bai Ye put his hand on his chin and thought seriously.

According to common sense, even if there is an evil spirit that Jianzi can't see, with the protection of the Death Tyrant Suit, it should not come to suck her life energy.

It's like eating a hedgehog. Not only can it not fill your stomach, but your mouth will be pierced with thorns.

"Huh... I don't know. It became like this when I performed the ritual for the second time."

Jianzi opened her mouth, and a hoarse voice came out of her mouth. She pointed at the pudding on the ground and said:

"Can you help me take the pudding? Even the gods don't want believers to die of hunger."

Bai Ye picked up the pudding on the ground, and thoughtfully helped Jianzi tear open the package, scooped a small piece with a spoon, and put it to Jianzi's mouth.

In this era, there are no gods who love believers as much as he does.

Although Jianzi became so weak, it seems that he is partly responsible.

In this case, he has to take on the responsibility of taking care of the believers.

Jianzi no longer cares about being fed. It is a bit difficult to just move her arms. She just wants to eat up the food in front of her.

Looking at Jianzi who didn't even chew, Bai Ye shook his head gently.

Fortunately, it was a silky pudding. If it was some hard food, he might have to use special vomiting methods tonight.

He put the pudding on the bed, leaving one hand free, and put it on Jianzi's lower abdomen, and green fluorescence lit up from it.

With the increase of spiritual power, his Huidao level also increased rapidly.

In the fourth squad, there is no need for combat power evaluation. With this Huidao ability alone, he can be promoted to the third officer.

With combat power, it is not a problem to be promoted to vice captain.

It is just not clear whether Huidao can help restore life energy.

If it doesn't work, Bai Ye plans to go out to the convenience store and buy some high-calorie food for Jianzi.

The healing energy generated by Huidao circulated in Jianzi's body, replenishing her lost life energy.

Her dry skin became pink and tender again.

"It's okay... I don't feel so bad anymore."

Jianzi held Bai Ye's hand awkwardly, and his warm hand was placed on her lower abdomen.

It did reduce the feeling of hunger, but the body felt strange.

If it continued, the sheets would definitely be stained, and it would be embarrassing in front of the gods.

"Well, it seems that your body has recovered well, but I can't help you mentally. In your current state, you should take a leave and rest at home tomorrow."

Jianzi's eyes were full of red bloodshot. After less than a night's rest, her spirit would definitely not be as abundant as usual.

Even if she went to school, she would probably fall asleep during class, so it would be better to rest at home.

"Hmm~"

Jianzi covered her face with the quilt and made a dull response.

Then, Bai Ye advised earnestly:

"Don't do the ritual of communicating with the gods twice in a row in the future. Your current body and spirit cannot support you to do so. It is easy to break your body."

Jian Zi showed half of her head from the quilt and nodded gently.

There was no need for Bai Ye to remind her. She would never do the ritual twice in one day in the future.

If it wasn't the first time she didn't feel uncomfortable, she would have even thought that Bai Ye's true identity was actually some evil god.

"My father's soul is in this house now, please don't treat him as an evil spirit and get rid of him."

Jianzi was very nervous, gently pinched Bai Ye's corner, and begged.

"Don't worry, I'm not so cruel that I want to eliminate even my own father, especially since he hasn't become an evil spirit yet."

Bai Ye helped Jianzi cover the quilt and stroked her white forehead.

The most basic task for every god of death who goes to the world is to destroy the hollows that endanger the good spirits and send the souls wandering in the world back to the Soul Society.

The god of death himself has never done things like soul burial, but the demon world self has had several experiences of sending souls to the land of reincarnation.

It can be regarded as a familiar place, but unfortunately he doesn't know if there is a place like the underworld in this world.

"Thank you~ huh~"

Jianzi only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his consciousness was gradually fading away. After closing his eyes, he fell asleep instantly.

He didn't faint at the moment of depleting his mental energy, and he lasted for more than ten minutes before falling asleep.

Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh at Jianzi's strong willpower. No wonder he could hide the evil spirits many times in the original work without changing his expression.

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