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

A blood-red word "Ding" was formed in the air, like a mark sent down by the gods, heading straight towards Yan Su.

Seeing that the word "ding" was about to fall on Yan Su, at the critical moment, the air suddenly fluctuated, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be mobilized at this time. A chessboard appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Su, collided with Fu Sheng's "ding", and actually bounced it back! !

The word "Ding" that was originally heading towards Yan Su, after being bounced off the chessboard, actually hit Fu Sheng directly!

All this happened in a flash. Fu Sheng's expression just showed shock at the appearance of the chessboard, and then he was hit by his own word "ding".

The words that came out of the painting spirit acted on the painter himself. After being hit by the word "ding", Fu Sheng was immediately frozen and unable to move at all.

There was a sudden thunderclap in his mind, and his cognition seemed to be overturned at this moment. Although he was unable to move, Fu Sheng still felt that all the hairs on his body stood up at this moment.

how come!

how come? ! !

After the chessboard bounced off Fu Sheng's word "Ding", it seemed to have exhausted all its magic power. It instantly became dim and then immediately disappeared into the air.

The speed was so fast that it seemed as if the appearance just now was just an illusion of Fu Sheng.

At this moment, without any obstruction, Yan Su's attack was already in front of him. With a numb expression, he raised his palm and struck towards Fu Sheng's heart.

Obviously, Yan Su's spiritual power was sealed, so this palm should not pose any threat. However, perhaps because he was immobilized and unable to move, Fu Sheng inexplicably felt a terrifying power from this palm that could destroy the world.

Her intuition told her that Yan Su's palm could kill her directly.

Reason told him to dodge, but his body was frozen by his own rebound and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch Yan Su's palm coming towards his heart.

Fu Sheng watched, and a huge sense of sorrow rose from the bottom of his heart.

Damn it, she died in such a miserable way!!!

Fu Sheng never dreamed that he would be immobilized by his own painting spirit and killed by Yan Su's palm.

I'm really impressed. I don't know if Yan Su will wake up later. When he wakes up, if he knows that he was killed by him personally, he will probably be heartbroken and commit suicide with a palm.

Thinking of this, Fu Sheng felt even more uncomfortable. Although he was unable to move, a feeling of despair and sadness emanated from his whole body from the inside out.

I don’t know if it was because he felt the sadness, but when Yan Su’s palm was only an inch away from Fu Sheng, his movements suddenly stopped.

Fu Sheng saw that Yan Su, who had a numb expression, suddenly showed some pain in his face. His empty eyes also showed a struggle, and his whole body was shaking almost invisibly. His originally red eyes were now even scarlet and almost dripping blood.

Being so close, Fu Sheng could clearly feel the emotions coming from Yan Su - that was extremely intense pain and fear.

Scared?

afraid of what?

Are you afraid that he will hurt himself?

So he is actually conscious now?

Fu Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up. If she hadn't been 'frozen' and unable to speak, she would have wanted to burst into tears - in most novels or TV dramas, doesn't it always happen that after the heroine dies, the hero starts to make his move?

She didn't want to die yet, and wondered if crying loudly could stimulate Yan Su and make him wake up quickly.

While Fu Sheng was having these wild thoughts in his mind, the struggle on Yan Su's face in front of him became more and more intense, and there were more and more emotions in his eyes. Seeing this, Fu Sheng felt that there was more hope.

There's drama! !

Just as this thought arose, Fu Sheng suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching again.

But this danger was not directed at her——

An extremely powerful black energy, mixed with terrifying force, came from the far side and hit Yan Su's arm that was resting in front of Fu Sheng's heart.

No one expected such a sudden change. Fu Sheng saw Yan Su's arm being hit by the sudden black air, and it was instantly covered in blood.

Yan Su, who had been showing a painful expression, was hit by this black energy, and his expression suddenly became gloomy. The struggle disappeared, and his face became numb and cold in an instant. The few emotions that had just appeared in his eyes also disappeared in an instant, covered by emptiness and murderous cruelty.

Looking at Yan Su, who was originally showing signs of waking up, but whose arm was covered in blood after being hit by the black energy, and who had returned to his previous state of not recognizing anyone, Fu Sheng felt both distressed and annoyed.

Damn, who is this! ?

However, just as the swear words came to his mind, Fu Sheng felt someone pulling his body and pulling him behind a figure.

Fu Sheng was stunned when he saw the figure standing in front of him, and his angry mood was stuck for a moment.

This is... Lan Huaixi?

It should be certain, because both the light blue clothes and the figure are exactly the same as Lan Huaixi.

But the reason why this sentence is not an affirmative sentence is because the aura around this person is too... powerful.

The swirling black fog around him was like an evil abyss that could swallow people, and it seemed as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him from inside. Just one glance and fear and trembling rose from the depths of his soul.

Just by standing behind and looking at the back, Fu Sheng felt a sense of suffocation.

Just as this feeling arose, the figure in front turned around, and it was Lan Huaixi's face.

There was some worry and anxiety in her eyes. She looked up and down at Fu Sheng and asked, "How are you? Did he hurt you?"

When looking at Lan Huaixi from the front, the black fog had dissipated a lot. In addition, Lan Huaixi's face was gentle and peaceful, which immediately diluted the terrifying feeling of oppression, as if the perception just now was just an illusion of Fu Sheng.

Concern made him confused. When Fu Sheng heard Lan Huaixi's words, he realized that Lan Huaixi had seen the scene from afar and thought that Yan Su was attacking him, so he attacked him.

But sister, you are too cruel and tactless!

Listening to Lan Huaixi's question, Fu Sheng wanted to curl the corner of his mouth to reply to her, but he couldn't move at all, even his eyes couldn't move, and his whole body still maintained the shocked expression when he was bounced back by the chessboard.

Seeing that Fu Sheng did not respond to her question but looked shocked, Lan Huaixi frowned slightly: "What happened? Why aren't you talking?"

Fu Sheng said nothing, still looking shocked.

"you……"

Lan Huaixi pursed her lips upon seeing this and was about to say something, but her expression suddenly froze at this moment. She first raised her hand to cast a layer of black air around Fu Sheng, and then immediately turned around.

At the same time she turned around, a palm with strong murderous intent attacked her.

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PS: Have a good August, my dears. My life in the three-dimensional world has been very busy. Every time I finish my work and lie on the bed, I don’t feel like writing. Sometimes I have time and want to write, but I always feel powerless. I feel that I can’t be so depressed anymore. I still have to force myself, otherwise I feel that I will never find time, and I really miss my dears.

Starting today (currently tentatively scheduled for August), there will be one update every day around midnight. If Hualing is in the top 8 of the girls' gift list (the gift list is refreshed around a.m. every day) or the latest chapter's update request exceeds , there will be two updates.

I really don't have the enthusiasm to update two chapters a day anymore. The book's traffic, data, and revenue are all very poor. In addition, my life has also been adjusted this year. There are many more three-dimensional things to do. Last year, when I updated two chapters a day, I told my kids that I would not update more chapters if they gave me gifts. This year, I made adjustments due to the pressure of life. Just do what you can, and don't over-consume because of this. It's actually very easy to make the list if you generate enough free love.

In addition, this book is actually about to enter the third volume, and the story may then usher in another level of twists and turns. I hope I have the ability to finish writing this story well.