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Chapter 63 Resurrection 4

The door outside was densely packed and layered, with at least a thousand pairs of blood-red eyes staring at him greedily.

Ding Keke's body trembled with goosebumps all over her body. Sweat dripped down her forehead. She quickly retracted her feet, quickly closed the door tightly, and pulled Yiyi to the living room.

Mo Yiyi looked at Ding Keke's strange movements and said, "Is there something strange outside the door?"

Ding Keke's heart was still pounding, and she reached out to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead: "There are so many ghosts from the underworld outside the door."

"The ghost of the underworld, why didn't I see it?"

"I met them at the Ding Ancestral Temple before. Ding Youdao helped me open my heavenly eyes. After that, a few people occasionally peeked at my bloodline. At that time, they just followed me from a distance. This time, they came directly to the door. It was completely dark outside."

Ding Keke was still frightened.

"Perhaps, the overflow of my spiritual power attracted them." Ding Keke put his right hand on his forehead and sat on the chair with a frown.

"Can they hurt you?"

Yiyi stood beside Ding Keke without any idea for a moment, and sighed deeply, only hating that her own magic power was meager, and now she couldn't even handle the ghost with the weakest magic power in the power world.

In the past, there was no problem with dozens of underworld ghosts in the immortal world, but in the past hundreds of thousands of years, Qingyu has been following Qingyu through reincarnations, and the immortal magic has stagnated and even regressed.

Although she has a fairy body, her life goal is to marry Qingyu and be a couple of gods and immortals with him for the rest of her life. Her thoughts are not spent on cultivation. Fortunately, her father is Taikoo and has an inexhaustible supply of miraculous elixirs. Taikoo protects her.

Only then can you live forever in the fairy world.

"They are only interested in my blood and spiritual power. If they don't get hurt, they'll be fine."

Ding Keke suddenly slapped his thigh, stood up excitedly, and jumped happily: "What are you worried about? Don't I have thousands of loyal fans in the underworld?"

"They are thinking about drinking your blood. Are they loyal fans?" Mo Yiyi was a little confused by Ding Keke's weird thinking.

"They can't get close to me. It's up to me whether I can give them to them or not."

Ding Keke pulled up Noila Mo, opened the door and walked out. Behind him, there was a thick darkness, and everyone was following behind.

Mo Yiyi and Ding Keke were walking side by side, feeling the coolness and wind behind them, and looked at Keke uneasily.

"It's okay, I will manage them well." Xiaoxiao led Yiyi and walked directly to the bus stop.

"Should we take them with us on the bus?"

“The bus is affordable.”

"Is it really possible?"

"no problem?"

"Hahaha! It's 6:45 now. It's expected to arrive at the Alien Control Bureau at 11:30, just in time for lunch." Ding Keke raised his head and looked at the display screen of the building opposite.

"Now a piece of news: Last night, a citizen broke the news that his homemade aerial camera captured a set of strange scenes. A dense black fog surrounded a two-story villa and refused to leave. The video was specially processed

After light processing, it was found that the black figures seemed to be thousands of human figures."

"Our station specially invited Mr. Jiang Feiyu, deputy leader of the action team of the Abnormality Control Bureau, to analyze this phenomenon. The preliminary judgment is that it may be alien creatures. They are not harmful to humans. Please don't panic. There have been supernatural incidents in the past year.

It happens from time to time, but this is the first time such a large-scale gathering has occurred, and the general public is particularly reminded not to go to strange or dark places."

Ding Keke turned around and looked at the dark ghost behind him, and calmly took out his mobile phone.

The host continued to broadcast, "An enthusiastic citizen "Little Me" left an interactive message. Oh, this citizen is very optimistic! If the situation is true, then the human soul will be immortal and reincarnation will become a reality. In the future, large-scale blind dates and ancestor recognition activities can be organized.

Seems pretty good.”

"When did you become so humble and become a "little me"?"

"Haha, keep a low profile like me." Ding Keke said with a grin, and the No. 25 bus arrived at the stop on time.

"Beautiful!"

There were only a few people on the morning train. After Ding Keke swiped his card, he thought of something, turned around and walked out of the car with Yiyi.

Before Yiyi could calm down, Ding Keke led her and hurried home again. Behind him was a mighty army, followed by several sharp turns. Fortunately, it was morning and the shotgun couldn't hit a few people, otherwise the cold wind would blow out.

The news just broadcast must have scared my little brother and sister.

"What did you think of?" Mo Yiyi was so confused that Monk Zhan Er was confused.

"Someone doesn't want us to go to the Abnormality Control Center." Ding Keke said as he walked.

"Shouldn't we go instead?"

"This is a friendly reminder."

"Who reminded me?"

"Jiang Feiyu."

"Didn't he send us back in the middle of the night last night? If he didn't want us to go, we would have just reminded him at that time. Why did he do it this way?"

"Maybe I didn't think of it at the time or it was inconvenient?"

"You can also make a call later. Any method is faster and more convenient than this transmission method. To say the least, what if we didn't go out at that time, didn't see this news, and missed it?"

"Believe me, if someone wants us to see it, we will definitely see it." Ding Keke came to kill him, and all Yiyi's doubts disappeared immediately.

"Not human."

Ding Keke said,

"You can't see these ghosts even if you are an immortal. How can you capture them with homemade aerial photography? The restored picture is almost the same as the real scene."

Crossing two streets and arriving at the door of my house, I looked around vigilantly. There was nothing special except for the two hibiscus plants in front of my house that were more lush than when I left home.

Ding Keke opened the door, and a gust of warm wind blew in his face. The ghosts seemed to have seen a ghost, spreading out in all directions like birds and beasts, and making low whining sounds, but they gathered around the house and refused to leave.

"If you don't want to go in, I'll go first!" Ding Ke laughed, greeting the ghost with extraordinary enthusiasm, and walked into the house step by step with Yiyi behind him.

"The heat seems to be coming from the second floor." Yiyi pointed to their room on the second floor.

"Green Egg, Qingxuan." Ding Keke was shocked. He let go of Yiyi's hand and signaled to stay below and not go up. He jumped directly from the first floor to the lobby on the second floor.

"Ding Youdao." Ding Keke's eyes almost fell off.

Ding Youdao held a one-year-old baby in his arms. There were tears in the corners of the baby's eyes. A small hand tightly grasped Ding Youdao's long beard, as if he had just cried and was now asleep in his arms.

Ding Youdao was also shocked when he saw Ding Keke and was about to kneel down to worship. Ding Ke could see this and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him.

He lowered his voice and whispered: "Why are you here?"

"Ancestor, I don't know either. I was working in the fairy world just now. I felt dizzy and woke up here."

Ding Youdao pointed to the sleeping baby in his arms and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows: "Ancestor, is this my seventh-generation grandfather? He looks so cute."

"What seventh-generation grandfather? I obey you, don't admit relatives randomly." Ding Keke really had a headache for this great-great-grandson who only wanted to have a child.

"Is this your place?"

"yes!"

"That's right, look how similar you two are."

"Come again." Xuansun was already hopeless. Ding Keke shook his head and left Ding Youdao to walk straight to the room.

When I opened the door, hot air hit my face, and there was a shallow layer of white mist in the room. It seemed that a violent thermal reaction had occurred here, and the mist caused by the heat evaporation had not completely dissipated.

It’s true that the bedroom is a source of heat.

Ding Keke opened the quilt and was so anxious that his eyes almost fell out.


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