On the plane back to Zhuxia, Chang Dong slept and had a long dream.

He dreamed that he was floating in the sky, looking down on the earth!

On the earth, in room after room, there are people praying, people praying, and people making wishes.

The voices seemed to be hazy through glass.

Some he heard, and some buzzed like flies, which was annoying.

But most of what they hear is a prayer for health, longevity, and no calamity;

He also heard a man comforting him, comforting him by saying that there was no need to worry about her father, who was already well.

This voice was so special among all the voices that he suddenly wanted to take a look.

He looked down, and he saw it.

It was a little black girl with beautiful eyes like jewels.

He was moved by pity and subconsciously wanted to send blessings, but suddenly woke up from a dream!

……

Chang Dong opened his eyes, looked at the gorgeous plane cabin, and asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"Two hours." Zhang Qiwei's voice came from the side.

Chang Dong let out a long yawn and sat up, his face silent.

He could feel that he had slipped into the abyss, leaving only one hand clasped over the cliff, doing his best to maintain the last of his humanity.

The scene in the dream is not only a dream, but also a reality.

It was so real that he wanted to give up his nature.

But, this is not possible.

Thinking of this, Chang Dong closed his eyes and tried to suppress the madness and maintain his nature.

When his mind was completely quiet, he could clearly feel Prima's presence.

It's a strange feeling that is hard to describe in words.

He could clearly feel that Prima was borrowing the power of the plague suppression talisman that had been warmed in his spirit body, and every time the plague suppression talisman trembled, it was a borrowing.

It's just that Prima doesn't consume his energy, but the energy she offers.

It is the energy condensed by her fanatical worship, and it is also the energy of gratitude and worship of every patient who has been successfully cured or delayed in his illness.

These energies entangle around Prima's body, transforming into a new spirit form, the Black-Winged Angel Ibilis.

It's just that this black-winged angel looks more like Chang Dong's doppelganger.

It has no consciousness, just a simple energy body.

If the distance is very close, Chang Dong can even draw its power. But not now, because the energy will be lost in long-distance transportation unless he has another solution.

This situation may seem to be beneficial to Changdong, but in fact, it is dangerous.

Because Chang Dong must avoid this clone, otherwise it will pollute him in reverse and drag him into the abyss completely.

At present, the only good news is that this doppelganger was born not long ago, and its strength is very weak, even if Changdong is in Huacheng, as long as it is not close to the street where Prima lives, it will not be polluted.

Of course, Changdong can also mobilize energy over long distances to cause its natural loss and reduce its pollution power.

But this idea, Chang Dong can give birth, but it is difficult to "do".

Because Ibilis' divinity had tainted him, making it difficult for him to make the decision to sacrifice it.

Unless you are in a deep death crisis, it is possible to break through this almost subconscious blockade of consciousness, and mobilize the power of the clone over a long distance to make it lose in the process of transmission.

"I shouldn't have flipped the fox bead at that time, with the protective power of the fox bead, I could actually walk away and wear off the black-winged angel little by little through special means."

"It's a pity that the experience of several big victories against the enemy with the power of pollution has made me blindly confident in the five times pollution."

"At present, the five-fold pollution is indeed a higher level among the spirit classes, but this does not mean that it is invincible."

Chang Dong reflected in his heart, but after thinking about it, he comforted himself again.

"But on the other hand, if I hadn't flipped the fox beads, it might have been difficult for me to leave Prima's territory, this woman has gone completely insane, living in a world of her own imagination, and if I leave with the black-winged angel, maybe it will stimulate her to act more radically."

"In addition, this time it is not without gain, Prima's power is more like a divine descending to me. If you can solve the problem that clones will be back-polluted, this method may be able to quickly improve the abilities of your subordinates. ”

Thinking of this, Chang Dong's eyes flickered.

Chang Dong has always been hesitant about Zhang Qiwei's arrangement.

There are only two paths for Zhang Qiwei to take.

The first one opens the spirit body, but it means endless trouble, he has no fox beads, no demon knives, and is easily entangled by all kinds of spirits.

Even if he could rely on the talisman to solve the problem, every time he solved the problem, he would be more or less polluted.

One day, he's going to go completely insane.

In fact, not to mention others, it's Chang Dong himself, how long has it been since he was on the verge of madness?

Of course, this is not to blame others, it is he who holds a sharp weapon in his hands, and the artist is bold, and finally succeeds in dying!

Look at Kiplin, knowing that Prima is a god-maker, and he directly and wisely avoids it, and this attitude makes his life very nourishing.

Back to business.

Opening the path of the spirit body, Chang Dong was temporarily reluctant to let Zhang Qiwei and them go.

It's not that he's kind, but he's trying his best to get rid of uncertainties, in case one day when Zhang Qiwei discusses a problem with him, he suddenly goes crazy and rushes over to devour him, then the fun is great.

Therefore, the only way Zhang Qiwei can walk is Cao Fu's way.

Borrowing the power of the talisman, you can also have the ability to attack the spirit class, and even as long as you don't die, you are relatively safe, after all, you have the protection of the spirit shell.

It's just that this path of cultivation is very difficult.

Because Chang Dong himself knows very little, what he can do is to give Zhang Qiwei some spirit urns and cloud seals, once the talismans are exhausted, I am afraid that the combat power will wilt in an instant.

Now it's okay, there is one more way for God to descend, which can't help but Chang Dong's heart.

With his business experience, he has long understood the importance of teamwork, and he also understands that driving others to work for him is the only way to accumulate capital quickly.

……

Because of the time difference, Chang Dong returned to Yanjing, and it was already more than one o'clock in the morning.

"Hmm, where's my cousin?" Sitting in the car, Chang Dong found that it was not his cousin Fang Hongzhi who was driving today, so he subconsciously asked.

In the past, he actually paid little attention to this detail, after all, his cousin was a part-time worker compared to him, and he also had rest days and substitutes.

The reason why he is questioned today is more that he needs the call of humanity to fight against the divine pollution of Ibilis.

"Brother Fang's child had a high fever in the middle of the night, so he took sick leave." Wei Jingyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, explained.

"Xiao is sick?" Chang Dong was surprised.

Fang Hongzhi is also a typical unmarried pregnancy, so he gave birth to a daughter in the winter of 15.

Fang Hongzhi also specially asked Chang Dong to name him.

The daimyo Changdong did not take it, although his status was already growing by the time . However, he gave him a nickname, Xiao Xiao. Taken from: green Xiaomei green ripples, delicate lotus floating Wanyan.

It's the best way to describe a girl.

"Well, it's been days, and it's been going back and forth."

Speaking of this, Wei Jingyi thought for a while and said, "Brother Fang deliberately wants to find Zhu Le'an to call the soul. ”

Chang Dong's brows suddenly frowned when he heard this: "Rushing to Liaoxin City in the middle of the night?"

"No, he said, if it doesn't get better tomorrow, I'll go and see." Speaking of this, Wei Jingyi's face showed a trace of worry: "The child has been repeated, the hospital is worried that it is encephalitis, and he has done a waist puncture, which is quite pitiful, I heard that the child is doing it inside, and the sister-in-law is crying outside, and Brother Fang is also forced to be anxious." ”

Fang Hongzhi worked as a driver for Changdong, and the house was bought nearby, and the villa was unthinkable, but it was also a well-known high-end community.

Zuo Qing is motivated, and has always wanted to send children to the Roman Lake Nursery, the purpose is self-evident.

So I asked Wei Jingyi for help.

Because the nursery school, probably to improve the quality and attract elites, also has a threshold for entry.

Wei Jingyi is also Chang Dong's personal assistant no matter how she says, and she eats very well in Roman Lake and even Yan Kyoto, so she has become a good friend when she comes and goes.

Wei Jingyi looked at Xiao Xiao as if she was looking at her daughter, and when she was sick, she was also very worried. At this time, the introduction of many mouths is also subconscious.

"Take it and show me, someone has said that I am a noble person in Tianyi, and I have my own wealth and nobility, and the general evil does not dare to approach, it should be useful." Chang Dong commanded.

"Huh?"

Wei Jingyi was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiao Xiao basically didn't need to hang up water in the middle of the night, and sent it over to the boss to take a look, and then carried it back to the hospital, the impact should not be big, and then nodded and said, "Okay." ”