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

Because it was a double room, there were two beds in the room, and Fu Sheng's bed was only two meters apart from Lan Huaiyu's.

In the middle of the night, Fu Sheng, who had been breathing steadily, opened his eyes in the darkness.

She couldn't just sit there and wait for death. Now that she had no mental strength, she was like a tiger without teeth.

She had to get the truth mirror.

It was not known whether Lan Huaiyu was on guard against her or it was just a habit, but he always wore the space jade pendant when he slept.

With the lesson from last time, Fu Sheng knew that the rope of the space jade pendant was tied very tightly and could not be pulled off, so Fu Sheng had to get a knife and cut the rope that tied the jade pendant.

Taking advantage of the dim moonlight outside the window, Fu Sheng climbed out of bed in the dark, glanced furtively at Lan Huaiyu who was still sleeping, and then tiptoed barefoot to the table.

Her mental strength was very scarce, so she couldn't do anything else, but she could still draw this kind of knife which had no spiritual power or vitality.

Without paper and pen, Fu Sheng could only use his fingers dipped in tea to sketch on the table.

However, the weather was extremely hot in the summer and the water evaporated quickly. Before the last few strokes were completed, no trace of the previous strokes could be seen.

In addition, fingers are too rough to be used as pens, so Fu Sheng fiddled with it for more than ten minutes but still couldn't draw a knife.

"What are you doing?" Lan Huaiyu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Fu Sheng was so frightened that her hands trembled. She turned her head and found Lan Huaiyu standing less than half a meter behind her.

He had his back to the moonlight, his entire face in shadow.

The moment Fu Sheng turned his head, his heart almost stopped.

I don’t know how long he stood there or how long he looked.

Fu Sheng calmed his pounding heart and said, "I suddenly felt thirsty, so I thought of getting up to have some tea."

Lan Huaiyu's eyes moved to her wet fingers, "Do you drink tea with your hands?"

"Haha, I, I'm afraid of the heat, so I used my hand to test the water temperature." Fu Sheng smiled stiffly. She didn't even believe her lame excuse.

Lan Huaiyu's eyes were very cold. He stared at Fu Sheng's bare feet and said in a chilling voice, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"I was really thirsty and wanted to get up and drink some water, but the water was too hot, so I wanted to wait for it to cool down. But I was bored, so I just dipped my hands in the water and played with them." Fu Sheng continued with his lame explanation.

Lan Huaiyu's expression was still gloomy, as if to say, "Keep talking nonsense."

Knowing that Lan Huaiyu didn't believe her, Fu Sheng finally said something desperate, "Okay, I admit, I'm not thirsty..."

Lan Huaiyu's face turned even colder when he heard this. Just as he was gathering his spiritual energy and wanted to teach Fu Sheng a lesson, he heard her continue - "I just want to play in the water."

Lan Huaiyu paused as Fu Sheng began to talk: "To be honest, I have always kept my innocence as a child. I not only like to eat what children eat, but I also like to play like a child."

"I like to paint with water, but I'm afraid you look down on me because when you see me eating candied haws at night, you say I'm a grown man eating children's snacks. So I'm afraid you'll despise me even more and think I'm childish after you know I'm painting with water, so I get up and play secretly while you're asleep."

Fu Sheng noticed that Lan Huaiyu had just glanced at his bare feet, so he added, "I was afraid of waking you up, so I didn't even wear shoes. I was barefoot the whole time, for fear that you would laugh at me after you knew about it."

"Okay, now you know my habit, and you know that I, a grown man, am just like a little kid. You're happy, so laugh at me, woo woo woo..."

What smart people fear most is madmen, and Fu Sheng will carry madness to the end.

He knew that Lan Huaiyu had a bad temper and was gloomy, and couldn't stand people crying. So Fu Sheng cried even louder, as if he was throwing a tantrum.

"Shut up!" As expected, veins popped up on Lan Huaiyu's forehead, and the spiritual energy that had been gathered under his hands had dissipated.

He stared at Fu Sheng, and endured it, the words almost coming out from between his teeth: "You continue to paint with water, I won't laugh at you."

After saying this, as if he was afraid that looking at her any longer would dirty his eyes, he quickly turned around and went back to the bed, turned over, and faced his back to Fu Sheng.

God knows how much impulse he had to resist at that moment, so he didn't slap Jia Ming to death.

He had never seen anyone like Jia Ming, a 1.89-meter-tall, muscular man who not only spoke in a sissy way but also had the mind of a child and his every move was so nonsensical.

Lan Huaiyu's fists hardened when he thought of the scene of Jia Ming crying just now.

Seeing that Lan Huaiyu was disgusted by her and left without pursuing the matter any further, Fu Sheng laughed inwardly. However, she also knew how alert Lan Huaiyu was, so she gave up the idea of ​​taking a knife to cut the jade pendant beside him.

Fortunately, she didn't have time to do it, otherwise, she might not see the sun tomorrow.

"System, can you freeze Lan Huaiyu?" Fu Sheng suddenly thought of Qiqi.

The scene where Qiqi froze Mu Shi was still vivid in her mind. If she could freeze Lan Huaiyu, then wouldn't she be able to take the space jade pendant at will?

"No, unless there is a major incident that affects the plot, Qiqi cannot use her abilities at will," Qiqi said.

Hearing this answer, Fu Sheng sighed heavily.

In order to avoid arousing Lan Huaiyu's suspicion, Fu Sheng sat alone at the table for a long time, dipping his hands in water and wiping and drawing on the table for a long time. It was not until the late night that he climbed back into bed to sleep.

Early the next morning, Fu Sheng was awakened by Lan Huaiyu.

Lan Huaiyu probably still wanted to maintain her relationship with him, so she didn't mention what happened last night. The two of them washed up together, had some breakfast, and then set off.

Before leaving, Lan Huaiyu wanted to pay the bill, and Fu Sheng volunteered to take the spirit stones: "How can Master Lan do it himself? I'll just give it to the shopkeeper."

Lan Huaiyu didn't doubt it and gave the spirit stone to Fu Sheng.

When Fu Sheng walked over to give the spirit stone to the shopkeeper, he whispered, "If you can't find the person, go to the Mu family to find Mu Shi and tell them that the maid is at the Lan family."

Because Lan Huaiyu had been watching her from behind, Fu Sheng didn't dare to say much. After saying this, she immediately turned around and returned to Lan Huaiyu's side.

To be honest, Mu Shi was cold-hearted and indifferent by nature. Fu Sheng didn't think that Mu Shi would come to save her after knowing that she was at the Lan family, but apart from the male protagonist, Fu Sheng really couldn't think of anyone else.

In the book, besides the male protagonist, Mu Shi is the only character with whom she has some interactions and who has good abilities. Fu Sheng can only hope that Mu Shi will help her because she cured his eyes.

After coming out of the inn, Lan Huaiyu took Fu Sheng directly to the teleportation array. This time, they did not waste time on the road. They directly activated the teleportation array and arrived at the imperial capital where the Lan family was.