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

On a high ground not far from the top of Shenmeng Mountain, there were two figures standing still. After Yan Su's palm was slapped out just now, the breath of one of the figures suddenly became disordered and he started coughing violently.

"Wizard..." Jun Wuchi saw that the aura of the person in front of him suddenly weakened, and immediately stepped forward to support him.

However, a hand stretched out from under the opponent's platinum cloak and stopped his movement.

The wizard paused for a moment before finally calming down. He spoke softly, "I separated a part of my spirit from him so that he could deliver that blow. I didn't expect it to be wasted on the daughter of the Lan family. If we lose this opportunity, it will be even more difficult to kill that woman next time."

The voice of the man in white robe was always gentle and clear, like a spring breeze blowing over a mountain spring, warm and peaceful. When he said this, there was no trace of annoyance in his voice. It seemed that he was just calmly stating a fact. If his voice was not slightly lower than usual, his emotional change would be almost imperceptible.

Hearing the words of the man in white robe, Jun Wuchi's expression changed slightly. His eyes passed over Yan Su on the top of Shenmeng Mountain and finally settled on Fu Sheng.

"Even if there was no daughter of the Lan family, his palm would not have landed on her." Jun Wuchi spoke in a calm voice. He couldn't tell what was in his heart, but when he saw Yan Su's palm about to land on Fu Sheng's heart, he had an absurd impulse at that moment, and he actually wanted to stop it. But before he could act on his impulse, Yan Su had already stopped.

The man in white robe paused for a moment and did not refute Jun Wuchi's words.

They both saw everything that happened just now.

Before Lan Huaixi appeared, Yan Su had already launched an attack on Fu Sheng. All paths had been opened for him at that time, but at the critical moment, the palm still stopped.

Even if Lan Huaixi hadn't appeared, he might have woken up from it.

"Didn't the wizard say that the puppet curse is extremely fierce, and that the person who is under the curse will not recognize his relatives, will be full of killing, and will completely obey the orders of the person who cast the curse. No one has been able to break it for thousands of years, and even those in the Mahayana stage can only obey it?" Jun Wuchi turned his head to look at the wizard, but his tone was not questioning. "If that's the case, why is he still sane and able to resist the wizard's orders?"

The wizard did not answer, but remained silent.

All his expressions were completely concealed by the white mask. One could only tell from the direction he raised his head slightly that he was looking towards the top of Shenmeng Mountain.

The atmosphere was a little heavy, as if something was condensing in the air.

"He is indeed excellent..." After an unknown amount of silence, the wizard suddenly spoke these words.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but this time his calm tone seemed to contain a hint of melancholy.

Under the mask, his eyes reflected Yan Su's tall white figure. Many unknown emotions floated in his eyes, and finally became empty.

"Young Master, you are not as good as him."

Luo Yin's four words were light and her tone was neither sad nor happy, but it made Jun Wuchi's pupils shrink.

This was the first time a wizard had made such an assessment of him.

Jun Wuchi's eyes suddenly showed some dark purple, flickering, making his face even more charming and beautiful. He chuckled, saying in an inexplicable tone: "Why do you say that, wizard? We have never competed, how do you know that I am not as good as him?"

Probably sensing Jun Wuchi's emotional ups and downs, the wizard looked at him and said slowly, "I made a wrong conclusion. It was my fault. Young Master, please don't take it to heart."

Hearing this, the dark purple in Jun Wuchi's eyes flickered several times, and finally disappeared. He also seemed to calm down and said, "I am the one who made a fuss. I hope the wizard will not be offended."

The wizard shook his head slightly to show that he didn't care. Then he was silent for a few seconds and asked, "How is the Young Master's double pupil nightmare being cleared?"

"Half of it was cleared in the Thousand Machines Tower, and now half is left." Jun Wuchi said.

The wizard nodded slightly, "The other half, once we leave the God's Tomb and go to another place, we can completely eliminate it."

The wizard has always taken the nightmare of his double pupils very seriously, and Jun Wuchi knew this. When he heard the wizard say that the nightmare that has been accompanying him for so many years can finally be completely eliminated, he felt a lot more relieved. The subtle atmosphere between the two of them because of that sentence just now also eased a lot.

Jun Wuchi calmed himself down and said, "There is one thing I don't understand, and I would like to ask the wizard for help."

"Young Master, please speak."

"According to the wizard, the puppet curse can only be issued once. Since the person competing with me for the position of god is Yan Su, and Fu Sheng is just an assistant, why doesn't the wizard directly order Yan Su to commit suicide? Why does he use Yan Su's hand to kill Fu Sheng first, and then kill him?" Jun Wuchi asked, "Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

After hearing Jun Wuchi's words, the wizard was very calm, as if he had expected Jun Wuchi to have such questions, and said, "Young Master, you don't know the identity of that woman."

As he spoke, his gaze turned towards the top of Shenmeng Mountain again, and for the first time ever, there was some emotional fluctuation in his tone. The fluctuation was very shallow and subtle, and if Jun Wuchi was not familiar with wizards, he would probably have found it difficult to hear anything unusual.

"If that woman doesn't die, Yan Su can't be killed."

Hearing this, Jun Wuchi's eyes changed and he frowned, obviously not understanding this sentence.

But the wizard did not explain further, but mentioned another thing, "What's the name of the daughter of the Lan family?"

Jun Wuchi was still a little concerned about what the wizard had just said, but he knew the wizard. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to ask anything. He had to suppress his feelings for the time being and replied, "Lan Huaixi."

"Lan Huaixi..." The wizard whispered the name.

Jun Wuchi rarely saw the wizard ask anyone actively, so he asked, "Does the wizard have any impression of her?"

“No.” Thinking of the black mist on Lan Huaixi just now, the eyes under the wizard’s mask were a little deep. “It’s precisely because I have no impression that it feels even more strange.”

As for what was strange, the wizard did not continue to say, only said: "She is not simple, young master better investigate her carefully."

"Okay." Hearing the three words "not simple" from the wizard's mouth, Jun Wuchi's expression couldn't help but become more serious.

Thinking of the scene where black mist was rolling around Lan Huaixi just now, he finally saw with his own eyes Lan Huaixi's identity as a demon.

But in fact, he had always been sure in his mind that Lan Huaixi was a demon, but he just lacked evidence.

Now she knew without thinking that it was Fu Sheng who helped her avoid the test of the Spirit Demon Pillar in the flight cabin.

As for what method was used, he didn't want to go into it.

He was now very clearly aware of one thing, that was Fu Sheng, who seemed to always be standing on the opposite side of him.

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Fu Sheng was completely unaware of the conversation between Jun Wuchi and the wizard. She didn't know that her every move was being watched. At this moment, she was slightly tense and her eyes were fixed on Yan Su.

After seeing that Lan Huaixi was knocked down, Yan Su looked at her without blinking. Fu Sheng's palms broke out in a layer of cold sweat, for fear that Yan Su would attack her at this time.

You have to know that Lan Huaixi is so strong, but she was knocked unconscious by a palm strike. If her small body was hit, she would definitely die immediately.