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

'Are you sure it's that room?'

Amid the scent of cosmetics, laughter and scolding, a head popped out from a corner.

Judging from her figure, she is a young girl with a black scarf covering her face and a pair of big watery eyes looking around.

"Return to the host, it is right there."

The system's firm reply came into my mind.

Fu Sheng took a deep breath, and after a man walked past him, he immediately moved towards the room.

As soon as I stood at the door, I heard the obscene laughter of several men from inside, and they were shouting something like "little beauty".

Fu Sheng felt something was wrong and rushed in immediately without taking time to calm down.

"Bam—"

The door was kicked open, revealing two burly men standing inside and a young boy with his hands tied behind his back, forced to kneel on the ground.

Fu Sheng suddenly rushed in, and the two men inside were also startled.

After they found out it was a young girl, they both looked nonchalant. One of them said, "This is a brothel. How come a woman came in?"

Fu Sheng ignored the two of them and first glanced at the tied boy. Seeing that he had his head slightly lowered and his face could not be seen clearly, Fu Sheng looked him up and down. After confirming that he had not suffered any substantial injuries, he felt relieved.

Then she retracted her gaze, looked directly at the two men, coughed, and deliberately made her voice thicker: "I want this young man, if you two know what's best for you, get out of here right now."

Although the words were arrogant, Fu Sheng was still very nervous.

"Who are you?" asked one of the fat men with a fat head and pig ears, with a look of disdain.

The other man had a square face. After listening to Fu Sheng's words, he narrowed his eyes, looked at Fu Sheng carefully, and then questioned, "Are you Chun Tao?"

When he said this, the young man who had been lowering his head on the ground suddenly raised his face.

The boy was about seventeen years old, with a face that was one of the most handsome in the world. His long black hair was simply tied behind his ears with a ribbon. He seemed to have just experienced a beating. His originally luxurious and exquisite clothes were a little wrinkled and stained with dust, but this little bit of embarrassment could not hide his noble temperament at all.

Fu Sheng only took a quick look and then looked away. She really didn't expect such a setback. She stretched out her hand to wrap the black mask more tightly and said righteously: "I am not!"

"You are Chuntao!" The square-faced man had obviously confirmed it and pointed at Fusheng, not caring whether she admitted it or not.

"Chun Tao?" Upon hearing this, the fat-headed man looked at Fu Sheng with a pair of greasy eyes, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You are a slave who sells out your master for fame. We agreed on a price, but now you have taken the money and are going back to deny it? You looked good before, but if you hadn't hooked up with Master Cheng, did you think you could have escaped? Now you have come to me on your own, you can't blame anyone else!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward with a sly grin.

"What do you mean by selling out your master for personal gain? Stop talking nonsense!" Fu Sheng was secretly annoyed.

I should buy a full-face mask! She said that this face mask is useless, and it’s fake that you can’t recognize people wearing face masks in TV dramas!

Seeing the man rushing forward, Fu Sheng rolled over to avoid him, and picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at the man's head.

"You slut!" The man was hit by the teacup and became furious. Energy was floating around him and a ball of spiritual energy gathered in his hands.

He is actually a powerful person in the late Jindan stage!

It was the first time that Fu Sheng saw the spiritual power of this world and he was overwhelmed at first.

Oh my god, she almost forgot that this world is full of cheats!

The man must have been coveting Fu Sheng's beauty and just wanted to teach her a lesson. He didn't kill her, but instead used a ball of spiritual energy to attack her. Fu Sheng couldn't dodge in time, so she picked up the tea tray beside her and raised her hand to block.

The tea tray suddenly broke into pieces, and Fu Sheng's wrist shook violently, and he felt like his bones were about to break.

"System, system!" Fu Sheng shouted in his heart.

"I'm here," the system said.

"Hurry up and think of a way, I can't beat him!" Fu Sheng dodged the attack of the fat-headed pig-eared man while calling for help from the system in his mind.

About ten seconds later, Fu Sheng suddenly felt her limbs were filled with strength. Her feet moved as fast as flying and her body was as light as a swallow. In her eyes, the fat man's attacks seemed to be slowed down several times.

At the same time, the system's voice sounded in her mind——

'Host, I have applied to your superiors for super powers for you. The time limit is only ten minutes. Please use it with caution.'

Super power endowment?

Such a straightforward and rough name made Fu Sheng react immediately and then he was overjoyed.

Different from her previous hiding look, she ran as fast as lightning and arrived in front of the fat man in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, she punched him in the nose, and a trickle of blood immediately flowed down his nose.

Fu Sheng was still not satisfied, so he threw another vicious uppercut at his chin.

The square-faced man next to him was originally watching the show, and immediately stepped forward to help. However, before his spiritual energy could build up, Fu Sheng had already flashed in front of him and punched him left and right in the face, and finally aimed his two punches at his left and right eyes, one punch each.

You have good eyes!

"…" The system's voice reminded me again: "Host, there are still eight minutes!"

Fu Sheng withdrew his hands, leaving the two people rolling on the ground holding their hands, and looked at the young man who was quietly looking at him.

Fu Sheng came up to the young man, untied him, and looked at him unconsciously.

As a reader, Fu Sheng never thought in her life that she would meet one of her favorite book characters.

Yan Su was wearing a snow-white robe, his lips were pale, his cheeks had smooth lines, and his nose was high. His facial features were not fully open, but his face was already in its prime.

The novel describes the hero Yan Su's face in great detail, calling him a stunning face. When reading it, Fu Sheng was wondering what this stunning face looked like, but no matter how hard Fu Sheng tried, he couldn't imagine it.

Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, Fu Sheng realized that the author’s writing skills were far from enough to describe his stunning beauty.

Fu Sheng was quite a face-chaser. When he saw Yan Su looking at him with deep eyes, he realized that he had been looking at him for too long. He lowered his eyes and called out, "Young Master."

Yan Su didn't reply. No one knew what he was thinking. He didn't react at all after Fu Sheng untied him.

Fu Sheng was a little embarrassed, coughed, and explained hesitantly: "Well... I didn't see you after I went back, and then I asked around and found out that you were abducted here, so I immediately rushed over to save you."

"Save me?" The male protagonist finally responded. He moved his eyes, and his emotionless eyes fell on Fu Sheng. "Didn't you sell me out?"

"Ah? How is it possible?!" Fu Sheng was shocked. "Master, I am innocent. Don't be fooled by those two people. How could I do such a heartless and treacherous thing?"