Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng heard the irony in Qiqi's words and snorted coldly: "How about I take the skewers over and tell them that these are Xinjiang lamb skewers that I found nearby?"

This ghost Ye Lin was so weird. The place was shrouded in thick fog and not even a bird could be seen. If she brought some meat back, she would have to go through the trouble of explaining it. Why should she go through all that trouble?

Qiqi was speechless: "You are right..."

After the fruits were drawn, Fu Sheng drew a cloth bag and put all the fruits in it.

She hadn't gone far, so she turned around and walked a few steps before going back.

However, after returning, I did not see Youle and Yanyun. The position was still the same position, and the stone was still the stone they sat on before, but there was no one around.

"Strange, didn't I tell them to wait for me here?" Fu Sheng frowned and looked around, "Where are all the people?"

In order to prevent them from not being able to find him when he came back, Fu Sheng did not change his position and simply stayed where he was and waited.

However, this wait lasted for a whole night.

In the middle of the night, Fu Sheng felt cold, so he drew a tent and a quilt for himself, and hid in the tent to take a nap.

It was not until the next morning, when the sky was getting light and the thick fog gradually dissipated, that Fu Sheng came out of the tent.

"These two people didn't come back all night." Fu Sheng muttered in his heart, "I don't know if something happened."

"It has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself." Qiqi felt that Fusheng was worried and persuaded him, "If it weren't for you, they might have died last night. Everyone has their own destiny."

"Ah, that's right." Fu Sheng sighed.

She did regret that she shouldn't have gone out to find food by herself last night, otherwise they wouldn't have separated.

However, she burned all the ghost leaves nearby and destroyed all the ghost trees within a ten-mile radius. She stayed there all night last night and didn't find any new monsters. Logically, as long as the two of them stayed there well, nothing should happen.

"Have you recovered your spiritual power?" Qiqi said in her mind, trying to divert Fusheng's attention.

The ghost leaf forest in the early morning looked relatively normal. Of course, because all the nearby trees were killed by the floating sheng, only stones and flowers were left on the ground. It didn't look like a forest, but more like a mountain.

As soon as this thought came to mind, along with the first ray of sunlight in the morning, the surrounding scene suddenly moved, like a dead tree coming back to life.

The atmosphere was completely different from that at night, with a vibrant force spreading from the ground.

The trees that were blown up by Fu Sheng last night suddenly grew out from the ground again at the same time. In just a few seconds, they grew into towering trees again.

It was exactly the same as before.

"This..." Fu Sheng watched with his own eyes as the trees grew wildly within a few seconds and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Growing along with the trees was Fu Sheng's full body of spiritual energy. Even his mental energy, which had been mostly depleted by the use of blood to draw spirits last night, was restored in an instant.

Fu Sheng clenched his fists and felt that his strength was overflowing and his state had reached its peak.

This feeling was last time I used the truth mirror to restore my true self.

"Is there a true mirror in here?" Fu Sheng asked in surprise.

"It's not a true mirror." Qiqi said, "The setting of the God's Tomb is like this. Day and night are two extremes. The day is full of vitality, and the night is dead. This change should have aggravated this setting."

"Okay." Hearing that it was not a true mirror, Fu Sheng was not disappointed.

For other people, once night falls, their spiritual energy is sealed and their bodies turn into those of ordinary people. The night is full of dangers for them.

But for Fu Sheng, she does not rely on spiritual energy, and the loss of spiritual energy does not affect her strength.

On the contrary, she can use the painting spirit without any scruples, and she is not afraid even if her mental power is completely exhausted, because it will be restored during the day.

This setting is actually more beneficial to her.

——Except that it’s a little scary at night.

Everything returned to normal after the day, and the space treasure could be opened. In order to avoid waste, Fu Sheng placed the tents and quilts she had drawn in the space treasure, and then she opened the Ring of Life.

Originally, he just wanted to see how Lan Huaixi was doing, but when he opened the door, Fu Sheng discovered that Lan Huaixi was awake.

Fu Sheng was shocked and immediately released Lan Huaixi from the Ring of Life.

Lan Huaixi was suddenly teleported out from the Ring of Life, and her feet felt light and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

Upon seeing this, Fu Sheng immediately reached out to support her, and said with a look of joy: "Great, you finally woke up!!"

I don’t know if it’s because it’s daytime in the God’s Tomb, but after coming out of the Ring of Life, Lan Huaixi’s complexion looked much better, with a rosy complexion, and finally no longer the pale face she had before.

"Yeah." Lan Huaixi responded. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Fu Sheng's hand that was supporting her arm.

Seeing Lan Huaixi looking at her hand, Fu Sheng suddenly remembered what Schnauzer had said before, that Lan Huaixi liked her. She suddenly retracted her hand as if she was burned.

After retracting his hand, Fu Sheng felt that his reaction was too extreme. He put his retracted hand on the back of his head and scratched his head unnaturally. "Hehe... How do you feel? Earlier in the room of the flying boat, a demonic aura suddenly appeared on your body, and I couldn't wake you up. Later, Jun Wuchi was investigating people, and I was afraid that you would be exposed, so I put you in the Ring of Life."

Lan Huaixi seemed to have not noticed Fu Sheng's series of awkward movements. She raised her head, smiled at Fu Sheng, and said softly, "I'm much better. Thank you."

"It's okay as long as you feel better..." Fu Sheng looked at Lan Huaixi. For some reason, she felt that there seemed to be something different about the Lan Huaixi in front of her.

But Fu Sheng couldn't tell exactly where.

"What's wrong with your body? The demonic energy suddenly leaked out. Was it because that night was a full moon?" Fu Sheng asked.

Lan Huaixi shook her head gently. "Jun Wuchi placed the Devil Blood Flower in the flying boat. The full moon night will increase the devilish nature. I was practicing at the time, and the spirit and the devil repelled each other, so I was a little out of control."

"Devil Blood Flower?" Fu Sheng heard of this thing for the first time. "Jun Wuchi is such a thief..."

He had arranged the Demon Blood Flower in advance. It seemed that he had already determined that there was a demon among them, and he was just waiting for the right time to expose himself.

No wonder Lan Huaixi looked uncomfortable just as it was getting dark.

Thinking of this, Fu Sheng suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Will all demons be affected by the Demon Blood Flower?"

"Yes." Lan Huaixi said.

"Ah?" Fu Sheng's expression was a little strange. "Is it not possible that even though I am a demon, I will not be affected by the magic blood flower?"