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

“Why does it sound so scary…” Fu Sheng’s palms had already started to sweat.

Sacrifice is a sorcery in itself, and the name alone is weird.

Fu Sheng was a person who had witnessed the two sacrificial sites. Listening to Yan Su's serious speech, his heart was pounding.

"If they want bones, how do they get them?" Fu Sheng couldn't help but imagine the scene in his mind, "Could it be that they killed us, and then built a pillar to collect all the bones..."

Seeing Fu Sheng had already begun to describe the situation with a horrified look on his face, Yan Su comforted him, "I'm just guessing, it may not be true."

"But I think what you guessed is true." Fu Sheng said.

She was timid to begin with, and she felt that she couldn't think about it any further.

Otherwise, she would have been scared to death before anything happened.

"By the way, Yanjun should be the Zhu Jiuyin that you made the last contract with in your previous life, right?" Fu Sheng changed the topic to a lighter one so that he would no longer think about the sacrifice.

"Yes, it's her." Yan Su nodded.

Fu Sheng said, "I guess so."

Zhu Jiuyin is extremely difficult to give birth to offspring. Now Yanyun is Ajiu's only child, and also the only Zhu Jiuyin in the world of immortal cultivation today.

"Yanjun said before that she felt you were a little familiar." Fu Sheng chatted casually.

"Familiar?" Yan Su frowned slightly.

"Yes, isn't it a bit strange?" Fu Sheng asked, "You have the memory of your previous life, so you should be familiar with her, but she said she was somewhat familiar with you. But later I thought about it, it should be that she saw you in the cave before in the Unfallen Secret Realm. At that time, she was waiting for the people who had contracted the Red Lotus Karma Fire. Weren't you also in the cave at that time? I guess she saw you at that time, so she has some impression of you."

However, Yan Su said, "No."

"What's not?"

"Not at that time." Yan Su denied Fu Sheng's guess and said, "I was not like this at that time."

Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then realized what Yan Su meant -

At that time, he took Master Wu Yu's disguise pill and appeared in the cave as Shi Yi.

"Could it be in the cave?" Fu Sheng hesitated, "Isn't there a realm of truth in that cave? Could it be that she saw you when you were in your original form?"

"Is she waiting in the cave?" Yan Su asked.

"It doesn't seem to be..." Fu Sheng was silent.

At that time, she saw Yan Jun in the corridor of the cave, which was the place where the red lotus fell into the birthplace. Yan Jun was hiding there, quite a distance away from the innermost cave.

"Then why does she feel familiar with you?" Fu Sheng said, "Could it be that she also has memories of her previous life?"

But that doesn’t make sense.

This is rebirth.

It’s not really a past life or present life.

Everything starts over again. Yan Jun has no contract with Yan Su in this life, so why is she familiar with Yan Su?

Just as Fu Sheng was thinking about Yan Yun, Si Chen suddenly walked towards them.

"Miss Fu Sheng, Mr. Yan Su." Si Chen stopped in front of the two and greeted them in a gentle tone.

Fu Sheng put his worries aside, stood up and said to Si Chen, "Your Excellency Si Chen."

As soon as Fu Sheng stood up, Yan Su also stood up with her.

"But am I disturbing you two?" Si Chen asked.

"It's OK." Fu Sheng said with a smile, "Mr. Sichen, come here, what's the matter?"

When Si Chen came over before, Fu Sheng thought he came to avenge Si Mu, but he came over and chatted with him for a few words and then left. Later, Fu Sheng found out that he came for Yan Yun.

But Yanjun is not with her now, and she doesn’t know what Sichen is doing here.

"I do have something I want to discuss with Miss Fu Sheng." Si Chen said.

Because of Yan Yun, Fu Sheng still had a good impression of Si Chen. Hearing this, he said, "Mr. Si Chen, please feel free to speak."

Si Chen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Mu'er should have mentioned this to Miss Fu Sheng. She wanted to trade the Imperial Jade Pendant for a bottle of Miss Fu Sheng's blood."

As soon as Si Chen finished speaking, Yan Su's brows furrowed.

Fu Sheng didn't expect Si Chen to come here to talk about this matter. She said, "Indeed, she did say so, and I refused."

Si Chen said: "Excuse me for being rude, but is it because Mu'er offended Miss Fusheng before that Miss Fusheng refused?"

"It is related in some way, but it is not the main reason," Fu Sheng said.

Si Chen was ready to apologize to Fu Sheng and make compensation, but when he heard her say no, Si Chen hesitated and asked, "Is it because Miss Fu Sheng felt that the imperial jade pendant was not very useful as a condition?"

When Si Mu complained to Si Chen before, he said that Fu Sheng felt that the imperial edict jade pendant had too few conditions and too many restrictions.

These were all Si Chen could think of.

"That's about right." Fu Sheng didn't want to reveal that his blood was precious to him, so he said, "Your jade pendant is from Yueyouzhou, and I'm from Shenyuanzhou. It's useless to me."

"Miss Fu Sheng's considerations are indeed reasonable." Si Chen nodded in agreement, "Then how about this, I will exchange five immortal-level healing pills for a bottle of Miss Fu Sheng's blood?"

"Five immortal-grade healing pills?!" Fu Sheng was a little surprised.

Immortal-grade healing pills are the highest-grade healing pills currently available in the world of immortal cultivation. Even Feng Yunqing couldn't give her five at once. Si Chen's generosity really shocked her.

"Yes." Si Chen nodded, "Miss Fu Sheng, are you willing?"

Fu Sheng was surprised, but still shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm a little anemic, and blood is precious to me, so I won't change it."

Immortal-level healing pills are indeed rare, but for her, a spiritual painter, she can draw five of them at a time with her mental power.

But the lost essence and blood is very difficult to replenish.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng would refuse. Si Chen's expression was slightly tense. "Then I'll add two more, making a total of seven Immortal-level healing pills."

"No change."

"Ten." Si Chen said, "This is all I can give you. Even if Miss Fu Sheng wants more, I can't give her more."

Si Chen just thought that Fu Sheng was testing the maximum limit he could give, so he kept disagreeing.

When Fu Sheng heard Si Chen's words, he knew that he had misunderstood, and could not help but say: "Sir Si Chen, you misunderstood. Even if you give me more immortal-level healing pills, I will not exchange them."

Fu Sheng had said something similar to Si Mu before, and once he said this, he made his attitude clear.

Upon hearing this, Si Chen's expression became serious: "Does this person know the reason?"

He thought that his sincerity was high enough, and he didn't think Fu Sheng was deliberately making things difficult for him, but he really didn't believe what she said about anemia.

——The lost blood can be replenished with an ordinary healing pill. He exchanged it for ten fairy-level healing pills. It was definitely a deal that would make a profit.

"Then why do you want my blood?" Fu Sheng asked back.

Si Mu had asked for it before, but she didn't get the reason.

Now Sichen also comes to ask for it.

And he also exchanged it for ten immortal-level healing pills.

Even Master Wu Yu, the top alchemist in the world of immortal cultivation, only prepared ten immortal-grade healing pills for Yan Su.

Si Chen was willing to exchange ten immortal-level healing pills for a bottle of her blood, which made Fu Sheng curious about what they wanted her blood for.

When Si Chen heard Fu Sheng asking the reason, he fell silent.

"If you don't say it, I won't force you." Fu Sheng saw Si Chen's dilemma, "But I can't give you blood."

One bottle of blood is enough for her to use the Blood Painting Spirit countless times.

There was no way she would agree to this deal.

After hearing this, Si Chen hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "Miss Fu Sheng should know that Mu'er's contract has a scimitar artifact called Yuelun."

Not long ago, Fu Sheng had just heard Yan Yun talking about Si Mu's scimitar. When he heard Si Chen mention it, his eyes moved and he said, "I know. She summoned it last time during the Tiger Eagle Forest."

"Yes, that's the one." Si Chen nodded in agreement. "To be honest, that scimitar was taken out from the God's Tomb by my father. Probably because it came from the Corpse Tomb, the Moon Wheel's sword spirit is very violent. Although Mu'er has contracted it, it is difficult to control it. In serious cases, the Moon Wheel may even come out to hurt people."

"There is actually such a thing..."

Yan Yun had told her all of what Si Chen said, and in more detail, but Fu Sheng still pretended to be hearing it for the first time and said, "But what does this have to do with my blood?"

"Miss Fu Sheng's blood can suppress the violence of the Moon Blade Soul." Si Chen explained.

This was something Fu Sheng had not expected. He was a little surprised when he heard it: "My blood can suppress its violence?"

"Yes." Si Chen nodded. "Recently, Yue Lun's sword spirit has become more and more agitated. Mu'er has been unable to control it. Once Yue Lun appears, it will not return to its sheath until it is stained with enough blood. At that time, it will kill innocent people on the field. The consequences will be disastrous... We have no choice but to come to Miss Fu Sheng to discuss blood collection."

"How do you know that my blood can suppress its violence?" Fu Sheng asked.

"When Miss Fu Sheng and Yue Lun fought before, blood had stained Yue Lun. There is a sense of connection between Mu'er and Yue Lun, so she knew about it." Si Chen replied.

Yan Su, who was listening quietly at the side, suddenly asked, "How did your blood get on that knife?"

"That knife was very powerful. It left a small cut on my face during the duel." Fu Sheng explained, "It should have been touched at that time."

When Si Chen said this, Fu Sheng recalled it.

It was because she had a small cut on her face and blood was dripping, so she wiped the blood off her face and used the blood to draw spirit, defeating the scimitar.

When Yan Su heard Fu Sheng say that he cut her face, he immediately looked at Fu Sheng's face.

"What are you looking at? It's gone. The wound is very small and will heal in two days."

Noticing Yan Su's gaze, Fu Sheng joked, then she looked at Si Chen: "But wasn't that scimitar wilted by my blow? Even if it was agitated, it shouldn't have much fighting power, right?"

The attack she made with the Blood Painting Spirit directly exhausted her mental power. The power was so strong that she still remembered the moon wheel falling to the ground, motionless and lifeless.

Fu Sheng thought at the time that it would take at least a year or two for the scimitar to recover.

It's only been a dozen days, why are you already getting restless?

Si Chen was not present at the time, so he did not know what Fu Sheng meant by "withered". When he heard her say that, he said, "But Mu'er said that Yue Lun has been very aggressive these past two days, more aggressive than ever before."

This surprised Fu Sheng: "How could he recover so quickly..."

Seeing that Fu Sheng's attitude was softening, Si Chen struck while the iron was hot and said, "The Moon Wheel got out of control once before, and it took hundreds of people to calm down. Now everyone's cultivation is restricted. Once the Moon Wheel gets out of control, many innocent people will be implicated. That's why I had no choice but to come to Miss Fu Sheng for a deal."

Si Chen shouldn't have revealed the matter of Yue Lun to Fu Sheng.

After all, the princess of Yueyouzhou and the future queen had contracted such an evil and treacherous sword. If this were to get out, it would greatly damage Simu's reputation.