Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 236 Notorious
It won't work if you continue like this!
In the living room, Fu Qian was meditating while sucking on noodles.

Following his awe just now, the calling voice in his mind has weakened again.

But it's entirely predictable that after a while, those pilgrimage-like voices will ring out again.

This group of people may have an idea subconsciously, and then forget it, but they will be quarreled for a while when they come here.

Under the operation in turn, it can be described as annoying.

Although there can be another shock and awe at that time, but this kind of method is similar to mental shock, who knows if there will be side effects if it is used too many times.

What if Young Master Qin and the others are turned into idiots?
And it is conceivable that as the inspiration continues to increase, the sound will become clearer.

A bowl of noodles was quickly wiped out, Fu Qian put down his chopsticks and touched the mark on his wrist.

In less than a month, his life can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Especially after being promoted to a demigod, as I guessed before, I became a special existence, exerting incredible influence on this world.

For example, these unconscious calls, in a sense, are equivalent to those who think must be known, and they are simply the means of the legendary gods.

If it were another person, maybe they would still be quite intoxicated with this feeling.

It's a pity that Fu Qian only felt that they were noisy, to him this could be called real spiritual pollution.

Is there any solution once and for all?
Fu Qian stared at the bottom of the empty bowl in a daze, then suddenly remembered something.

The next moment he moved his wrist, the imprint was activated, and he went to the warehouse to get back the Sweet Dream head cage.

Comparing the iron-black headband to his head, Fu Qian put it on without hesitation.

In just a split second, Fu Qian felt an unprecedented tranquility in his mind, and all the noise disappeared.

Sure enough, one of the special effects of this thing is that it can isolate all gazes, and it is no problem to deal with such fragile thoughts.

Fu Qian came to the bathroom and looked at his sharp shape in the mirror.

If you wear this thing to the comic exhibition, the rate of turning heads is probably quite good.

The premise is not to be caught by the police uncle.

But a few minutes later, Fu Qian reached out and took off the headgear.

He doesn't pay much attention to his image, and he has no psychological burden to take this on the street.

This stuff works well, too bad this one doesn't last!

However, it has been verified that it is effective, and it can be regarded as a gain.

How about solving the problem at the source?

Putting the headgear on the table, Fu Qian's spiritual sense swept through the many voices, and finally locked on one.

Concentrating on the light sphere, Xu Meng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This man was wearing a nightgown and sitting on the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette while thinking, his eyes were quiet and sharp.

Knew it!
Fu Qian nodded sympathetically.

After all, it's because I'm old that I can't fall asleep so early.

However, for many years in the rivers and lakes, getting up early to count enemies here is also considered the joy of life.

Fu Qian expressed his deep understanding of the boss's feeling that he couldn't swallow this breath, and at the same time he was not dissatisfied.

Not to mention that this crooked hitter did find the real culprit.

Only children believe in such words as smiling and obliterating kindness and enmity.

It was precisely because of this that there was no psychological burden for me to take this person as a test.

Hearing the call with obvious negative emotions, Fu Qian answered in his consciousness for the first time.

Almost instantly, Fu Qian felt that some kind of special link was formed.

There is no longer a simple image in front of him, he feels that he is observing Xu Meng from a more special perspective.

It was a condescending feeling.

Emotions, physical conditions, any slight changes, can't be hidden from my own eyes.

In this situation, Fu Qian naturally thought of a word - watching.

Are those mysterious beings looking at themselves from the same perspective?

Then he is really dancing on the tip of a knife!
Fu Qian sighed.

He had a faint understanding in his heart. Under this link, as long as he wanted to, he could easily imprint his thoughts into this person's mind and form a strong psychological hint to him.

Of course, this behavior is immoral and not very respectful of people.

"roll."

Fu Qian yelled a word with his mind as if nothing had happened.

That's right, I just don't have much respect for this one.

Everyone is out to mess around, and a flexible moral bottom line is a must-have talent.

And thinking about it carefully, it was definitely for his own good.

While thinking about it, there was already an obvious reaction over there.

After the roar, Xu Meng immediately trembled, instantly making the woman next to him look disappointed.

Not only that, but this heroic aura disintegrated in an instant, and subconsciously huddled together, looking around in horror.

The next moment, the picture in front of him dissipated, the invisible link was broken, and Xu Meng's voice no longer sounded.

This kind of deterrence after establishing a link seems to be very useful, Xu Meng should stop talking about himself for a while.

Nodding silently before paying.

However, Fu Qian still couldn't use this trick to deal with First Young Master Qin and the others.

I can only slowly figure out a way, but fortunately my circle of friends is small.

Just as he was thinking, a voice appeared out of nowhere.

Fu Qian focused on it, and what floated in front of his eyes was a bright vanity mirror and Tan Ying sitting in front of him.

This?
Fu Qian frowned again.

If I remember correctly, today should be Saturday. As a college student, are you a little too diligent?
Wait a minute, something is really wrong.

Fu Qian looked at Tan Ying in the picture, is this one too excited?
Compared with the last time we met, Tan Ying showed an abnormal vitality.

Fu Qian thought for a while, and responded to her call with his thoughts.

The next moment, Fu Qian once again entered that higher-dimensional perspective, and more details were displayed in front of him.

Almost immediately, he confirmed the feeling just now.

Compared with the previous Xu Meng, the brightness of this person representing the vitality of life is undoubtedly much higher.

The most striking thing was that on her left wrist, a bracelet that was supposed to be a dead thing was now shining brightly, and even had an unspeakable spirituality.

Ok?
The first thing Fu Qian thought of was the stone lion on the bridge.

There seems to be some similarities between the two, the only difference is that this one is more intense.

Because of me?

This is the first reaction before paying.

After all, what happened to the stone lion last time can basically be confirmed. It was caused by the law's remnants released by him in the form of mythology.

Could it be that when we met last time, did I inadvertently exert some influence?
As you become a demigod yourself, it becomes easier to influence your surroundings?
Fu Qian stopped paying attention to the noise issue for a while, and after contemplating it for a while, he snapped his fingers and sent a thought to Tan Ying.

　Change first and then change.

　　Thank you SergioKatya for the reward, and thank you for your support. The recent update is not good enough. I deserve it. I will adjust it as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)