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

Fu Sheng didn't expect that there was actually a living person. She looked carefully and found that there was a river embroidered on the collar of the person who asked her for help.

He is from Yuanbeizhou.

Seeing him reaching out his hand to him, Fu Sheng was about to pull him, but he saw a light at the entrance of the cave, and then a man's sharp voice rang in his ears: "Don't touch him!"

The sound was so loud that it startled Fu Sheng. She immediately stopped her outstretched hand and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Fu Sheng was slightly stunned when he saw the person coming.

He was wearing a black tight-fitting suit, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he had an extraordinary demeanor.

The person who spoke was Yunzhou's representative this time, Xuan Rong.

Yanjun also recognized Xuanrong, and raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw him.

Xuan Rong held a night-shining pearl in his hand. The light was slightly weaker than the flashlight drawn by Fu Sheng, but it was enough to see things.

Seeing that Fu Sheng did not touch the man, Xuan Rong seemed to be slightly relieved. He walked up to Fu Sheng and looked at the man who was stretching out his hand on the ground and still begging for help. His eyebrows were cold and he pulled out the wooden sword from behind with one hand without blinking. Before Fu Sheng could react, the tip of the sword pointed downwards and stabbed deeply into the man's back on the ground.

"Ah..." The man cried out in pain and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Then his head tilted and he collapsed to the ground, without breath.

"How did you kill him?" Fu Sheng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw Xuan Rong killing a living person in front of him.

Xuan Rong, however, had a calm expression on his face. He pulled the wooden sword from the man's back without changing his expression and inserted it into the scabbard behind him.

Throughout the whole process, his movements were very quick and decisive.

Hearing Fu Sheng's words, he spoke calmly, "His blood was sucked by the blood-sucking leaf, and his body is already poisoned by the blood-sucking leaf. In less than an hour, he will become a blood-sucking monster. If you don't kill him, you will be the one to die."

"The poison of the blood-sucking leaves?" Fu Sheng was a little stunned when she heard this word. She pointed at the leaves wrapped around the dead man and said, "Are you talking about these ghost leaves?"

These leaves don't have any scientific names, they are all names that Fu Sheng gave himself. When Xuan Rong heard Fu Sheng call them 'ghost leaves', he didn't refute and said, "Yes."

Fu Sheng suddenly thought of Youle.

When they first entered the Tomb of the Gods, she and Youle met Ghost Leaf. She remembered that a Ghost Leaf pounced on Youle's arm and sucked a mouthful of his blood.

Although Youle immediately grabbed the ghost leaf and threw it to the ground, his arm was indeed sucked and injured.

So, the reason why the amusement park turned into a monster was because it was poisoned by the ghost leaves?

While Fu Sheng was reminiscing, Xuan Rong was looking at him inconspicuously.

After Yan Yun took off Fu Sheng's veil, she never had the time to put it on again. Xuan Rong didn't know Fu Sheng, but he was somewhat amazed by her appearance. However, Xuan Rong was of noble status and had seen many beauties since he was a child. Strength was more attractive to him than appearance.

Before entering the Tomb of the Gods, he used his spiritual sense to explore and had already memorized all the people with outstanding talents and strength in the four continents. Now looking at Fu Sheng's face, he had no impression of her in his mind and only thought that Fu Sheng was a vase with mediocre strength.

"Are you from Shenyuanzhou?" Xuan Rong asked. He didn't see any mark on Fu Sheng's collar.

"Yes." Fu Sheng responded.

Xuan Rong nodded, then shifted his gaze from Fu Sheng to Yan Yun who was beside her.

When he saw Yanjun, Xuan Rong's eyes were slightly surprised.

Of course he recognized Yan Yun, after all, this woman was someone close to Si Chen.

"Are neither of you bitten by the bloodthirsty leaves?" Xuan Rong asked.

"No." Fu Sheng immediately shook his head.

Judging from Xuan Rong's decisive and ruthless attitude just now, Fu Sheng couldn't help but wonder if he and Yan Yun were bitten by the bloodthirsty leaves, would he also stab them to death with a wooden sword?

"That's good. It's very dangerous in here. You two are lucky to be alive today." Xuan Rong said, and then he said no more. Holding the night pearl in one hand, he walked towards the dead bodies in the cave.

He seemed to have just discovered this cave, but unlike Fu Sheng who was horrified when he saw the scene of hundreds of corpses, Xuan Rong's expression was very calm. He held up the night pearl and shone it on every dead body.

He even turned over some people who were lying face down on the ground.

There were nearly a hundred people who died in this cave, including people from four continents. While searching for the bodies, Xuan Rong kept his thin lips tightly pursed. Only after he had checked all the bodies did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you looking for anyone who is still alive?" Fu Sheng asked when he saw him stop.

She just thought that Xuan Rong was worried that there might be people who were not dead like what happened just now, so he was checking again to prevent future troubles.

"No, I'm looking for someone." Xuan Rong walked over from the dead body.

"Looking for someone from your Yunzhou?" Fu Sheng asked.

He noticed that Xuan Rong would always look at the mark on the corpse's clothes first. For some corpses, he would leave directly after looking at the mark, while for others, he would look at the face after looking at the mark.

"Yes." Xuan Rong said calmly, "More than twenty people from Yunzhou died here."

Fu Sheng felt sorry when he heard this and consoled him, "Please accept my condolences."

"There's nothing to mourn for." Xuan Rong said in a calm tone, without any sympathy on his face. "Those who died were not strong men. They are dead."

"..."

Fu Sheng opened his mouth slightly, seemingly at a loss for words.

Although she has always known that the strong are respected in the world of immortal cultivation, even the rulers are indifferent.

But it was the first time that she felt it so directly from Xuan Rong.

She felt that Xuan Rong was even colder than Jun Wuchi.

Those who are chosen to come to the Tomb of the Gods are not that bad no matter how poor their talents and strengths are.

Even if Jun Wuchi was standing here, seeing so many people die in Shenyuanzhou, which he led, he would probably frown slightly, right?

"I have found the exit, you two can follow me." Xuan Rong said.

Xuan Rong's tone always carries an unconscious sense of superiority.

In his eyes, Fu Sheng was a nobody whom he had no impression of, and Yan Jun next to him was a woman who didn't even have any spiritual energy.

In addition, Fu Sheng's behavior of trying to pull the man just now further proved that these two people knew nothing about the current situation.

Xuan Rong naturally thought that these two women were only outstanding in appearance, had no sense of vigilance, and had average strength, and that they were lucky to be alive today.

Although he didn't want to bring two burdens, he thought that Yan Yun was Si Chen's person, so he hesitated for a moment, but finally sent out the invitation.

Fu Sheng didn't quite understand Xuan Rong's psychology, nor was he very sensitive to Xuan Rong's tone. After hearing his words, Fu Sheng and Yan Yun looked at each other, and Fu Sheng responded, "Okay."

She had been looking for an exit other than the tree passage, and now she found just what she wanted.