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

"This way." Yanjun pointed to the road behind.

Fu Sheng followed Yan Yun's instructions and walked along the road behind.

After walking for a few minutes, they came to a fork in the road, and Fu Sheng looked at Yan Yun again.

"Those ghost leaves brought us here." Yanjun said, raising his chin towards a certain place, "Look, there is still my blood here, which was left when she attacked me."

Fu Sheng looked in the direction Yan Yun said, and sure enough, he saw a small pool of blood on the ground, as well as a black mark.

"This is left by my venom." Yan Yun saw Fu Sheng looking at the black mark and said, "I wanted to attack her at that time, but her evil spirit blocked me."

After that, she walked forward and kicked some black debris on the ground. "These are the ghost leaves that withered after absorbing your friend's blood. Your friend is really no longer here."

Fu Sheng looked at the traces around her. It turned out that there had indeed been a battle here, just as Yan Yun said. She did not doubt it and asked, "Can you find her by following her scent?"

Yan Yun sneered: "I am a snake, not a dog. I was able to find it back based on the scent I left along the way. I don't have the ability to track."

Seeing Fu Sheng remained silent, Yan Yun paused for a moment before continuing, "There was no problem with the tree when we came down, which means your friend did not get out of the tree passage. He is either still inside, or he found another exit to get out."

Although Lan Huaixi has a demonic body, he will not transform into a camouflage like Yan Yun and crawl out of the tree hole.

If she wanted to get out of here, she could only blow up the tree.

Upon hearing this, Fu Sheng asked, "Are there many roads here?"

"There are a lot of them, and they lead to all directions." Yanjun said, "Every tree you saw before is a path leading to here."

Fu Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

No wonder she was wondering why the trees nearby didn’t turn into flower-faced trees. It turned out that the trees inside were not real trees, but just passages disguised as trees.

Every tree is hollow inside and leads to the bottom.

"Let's try again." Fu Sheng shone the flashlight at the two forks in the road ahead. There were no footprints on the ground at either fork, and Fu Sheng couldn't tell where anyone had walked.

In the end, Fu Sheng chose the road on the left and walked forward.

The tunnel was pitch black and the flashlight in his hand was the only means of illumination. Fu Sheng walked while using the flashlight to illuminate the way.

There would basically be a fork in the road every few steps, and Fu Sheng always chose the one on the left.

After choosing for about five or six times, Fu Sheng arrived at a huge cave.

Before reaching the cave, Fu Sheng faintly smelled the smell of blood. After entering the cave, the smell of blood was so strong that it was pungent.

Fu Sheng endured the uncomfortable smell and shone the flashlight on the furnishings in the cave.

As a result, she immediately let out a scream, her hands trembled, and the flashlight fell to the ground.

Fu Sheng took a few steps back, almost falling onto Yan Yun who was following behind her.

Yan Yun walked slowly towards the cave. Her snake pupils could see at night, so she didn't need a flashlight. She could see the entire cave at a glance.

Probably hundreds of practitioners died in the cave in various postures.

Some were entangled on the ceiling of the cave by vines made of ghost leaves, some were caught in spider webs, and some were suspended in the air like chandeliers.

Lying on the ground, tied to a stone, sitting on the ground...

Some of these practitioners still had the appearance of human bodies, but some had already turned into mummies and looked like charred corpses.

These corpses included both men and women, and all of them were wrapped in ghost leaves.

"Ugh..." Fu Sheng had never seen such a weird and terrifying scene before. He felt it was even more creepy than the scariest horror movie he had ever seen.

The strong smell of blood kept drilling into Fu Sheng's nose. His stomach was churning and he couldn't stop dry heaving.

Yan Jun did not laugh at Fu Sheng this time. Even though she was a snake, she found this scene a little hard to accept.

"Yan Ziqi, what's going on?" Fu Sheng dry-heaved for a while, and finally recovered. She suppressed her nausea and said, "What kind of evil taste do you have to create such a scene?"

"... This is not something I created." Qiqi, who saw this scene through Fusheng's eyes, also felt a little scalp-tingling. "I did want to add some horror elements, but it's not to this extent."

At this time, the plot was nearing its end. He was entangled with the mysterious power and just wanted to finish it quickly. Although he added some horror settings in the Tomb of the Gods, they were only mentioned in passing. His main part was about Yan Su breaking through the illusion and finally fighting for the divine bones.

"Before coming here this time, Feng Yunqing only said that there were unusual movements in the Yunzhou God's Tomb, and didn't mention the matter of the God's bones at all." Qiqi said earnestly, "I think the God's Tomb plot that I originally created has been modified."

Just like he modified the settings of the Thousand Machine Tower, this time the settings of the God's Tomb that originally belonged to him were also changed.

"Could it be that the man in white robes modified it?" Fu Sheng asked.

She simply couldn't stand staying here any longer. It had only been two days since she entered the God's Tomb, and she had already lost count of how many times her heart had almost stopped beating.

She suddenly wanted to go back to the Thousand Machines Tower.

Now that she had entered the God's Tomb, she realized how blessed the training in the Thousand Machines Tower was.

"I don't know." Qiqi said, "But didn't he come this time?"

"I'm so tired..." Fu Sheng said.

She missed Yan Su so much.

If Yan Su were here, she couldn't imagine how much less worry she would have.

Fu Sheng sighed in her heart, and finally resigned herself to picking up the flashlight that had fallen to the ground. However, just as she bent down to pick up the flashlight and prepared to stand up, a pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"what!!!!"

Fu Sheng screamed and immediately shook off the hand. He jumped three feet high like a frightened bird.

"Uh...help..."

Fu Sheng was so frightened that she gasped for breath until she heard an almost inaudible groan from the ground. She was stunned for a moment and immediately shone the flashlight over there.

I saw a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, looking at Fu Sheng with a pair of gloomy eyes.

His body was covered with ghost leaves, and his cheeks turned pale due to excessive lack of blood.

It seemed that he had just been entangled by the ghost leaves. His body did not look much different from that of an ordinary person. When he saw Fu Sheng shining the light on him, he raised his hand tremblingly and stretched it in the direction of Fu Sheng, saying weakly: "...Please...save me."

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PS: The second chapter will be posted later. I had a lot of things to do these two days, visiting relatives for the holidays, so I wanted to stop updating, but then I thought about it and decided not to. If I stop updating, I will easily slack off again. Before, after writing each chapter, I would basically spend half an hour to revise it, but these two days, I was too busy and wrote the novel in a squeezed time. I had no time to revise it, so I posted it directly after writing it. If you see any typos or incoherent sentences, please tag me in the corresponding paragraph comments, and I will modify it after I see it. In addition, I have received all the blessings from you, thank you, Mu.