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

When Fu Sheng escaped from Lan Huaiyu's room, his heart was beating like thunder.

The system is in the same state.

Qiqi seemed to be more frightened than Fusheng: "Host! How could you shoot Lan Huaiyu? He is an important supporting character in the book!"

"Didn't you see I was hitting him on the shoulder?" Fu Sheng said as he ran, "I didn't kill him! ! "

What's more, the physical fitness of cultivators is different from that of ordinary people. They have been undergoing marrow cleansing and body strengthening since childhood. Even if she really shot Lan Huaiyu's heart, she would not be able to kill him.

Qiqi naturally knew this, but even so, it couldn't help but be frightened: "Host, our mission is to help the hero become a god and correct the logic. You can deviate from the plot of the original book, but you can't deviate too much. Important supporting characters like Mu Shi and Lan Huaiyu must not die in the early stage!"

"I know." Fu Sheng said, "I know my limits."

The gunshot also alarmed the Lan family's guards, and immediately a group of people ran towards Lan Huaiyu's dormitory.

Fu Sheng took advantage of the chaos and quickly returned to his guest room along the wall, throwing his pistol into the grass on the way.

As soon as she returned to the guest room, Fu Sheng took off her nightgown. She was afraid that Lan Huaiyu would find her and discover evidence of her crime, so she burned her nightgown with strange fire.

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The system watched Fu Sheng summon the Red Lotus Karma Fire to destroy his clothes and wipe out all traces, and the voice was very complicated: "Host, the strange fire is not used for these..."

"But it's here with me, and that's what it does," Fu Sheng said.

Not long after Fu Sheng finished burning the clothes, a servant knocked on her door.

"Master Jia." The maid called from outside.

Fu Sheng pretended to have just woken up and asked drowsily, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened in the mansion. Young Master Huaiyu was injured. He was afraid that you would be in danger, so he asked me to take you there."

"Ah?" Fu Sheng pretended to be surprised, then said, "I'm coming right now."

After leaving the room, Fu Sheng followed the maid to Lan Huaiyu's bedroom. When they arrived, Fu Sheng found that Lan Ze was there too.

Lan Huaiyu's shoulder had been bandaged and he looked normal. It was obvious that the bullet had not caused him any substantial harm.

Seeing Fu Sheng, Lan Huaiyu said, "Brother Jia is here."

Although it was a welcome, Fu Sheng found that Lan Huaiyu had been observing her expression. Knowing that Lan Huaiyu was suspicious of her, Fu Sheng kept silent, her eyes fell on Lan Huaiyu's shoulder, and pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, Master Lan, what's wrong with your shoulder?"

"Attacked by an assassin." Lan Huaiyu stared at Fu Sheng's face and replied slowly.

"Assassin?" Fu Sheng exclaimed, as if he had heard something incredible: "We can also encounter assassins in the Lan family?!"

When Lan Ze first met the man in front of him, he felt that his performance was too exaggerated.

But Lan Huaiyu had been with Fu Sheng for the past two days, and he knew that Jia Ming had always been in this artificial and exaggerated attitude. Fu Sheng's behavior made him feel it was normal.

"Brother Jia, do you stay in your room all night?" Lan Huaiyu asked.

Upon hearing this, Fu Sheng covered his mouth with his hands, revealing an expression of disbelief: "Master Lan, are you doubting me by asking this?"

Seeing Jia Ming, a grown man, acting like a woman again, Lan Huaiyu felt his temples throbbing. He suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Jia, you worry too much. I doubt your safety."

"I didn't encounter the assassin. Since the assassin was able to injure Master Lan, his strength must be extraordinary. Fortunately, I didn't go out all night, otherwise if I had run into him, I would have been killed on the spot." Fu Sheng seemed to be afraid, but he was actually explaining.

Lan Ze listened for a while and asked Lan Huaiyu: "Cousin, do you know the assassin's skills?"

Lan Huaiyu shook his head: "He didn't use any spiritual power from beginning to end, and I couldn't detect his cultivation level."

He couldn't find out his cultivation level, either the other person's cultivation level was much stronger than his, or this person had no cultivation level at all.

That was why he suspected Jia Ming. Although the man was masked the whole time, his height and body shape were similar to Jia Ming's. Especially the movement he made to avoid his spiritual power was very similar to the movement Jia Ming made when he dodged his attack when they first met.

"That person's intention was not to assassinate me." Lan Huaiyu continued.

If he wanted to kill him, he would have done it while he was bathing. However, when he discovered the other party, he was clearly sneaking around the chair. It was only after he made the first move that the other party attacked him.

"Could it be theft?" Lan Ze pondered, "Did my cousin lose anything?"

"No." Lan Huaiyu said. He checked the house immediately after the assassin left and found that everything in the house was intact.

"That's weird..." Lan Ze was also puzzled, "He didn't want to kill you, and he didn't steal anything, so what's his intention?"

Lan Huaiyu pondered for a moment, then took off the jade pendant hanging around his waist. He seemed to be exploring casually just for safety reasons, but the moment his spiritual sense entered, he suddenly stood up from the chair.

"What's wrong?" Lan Ze asked.

"My space jade pendant is empty!" Lan Huaiyu said in disbelief: "The jade pendant is contracted by me. No one else can take out the things inside except me - how is this possible?!"

Fu Sheng, who was listening nearby, also froze when he heard this.

The things in the space jade pendant cannot be taken out by others! ?

Then what's the point of her stealing it?

Lan Ze was also stunned: "Cousin, are all the things in the space jade pendant gone?"

"Yeah." Lan Huaiyu said.

Things like space treasures are personal belongings and basically belong to their owners. Unless the owner is dead or becomes a powerful person, others will not be able to open it.

Lan Huaiyu obviously couldn't accept it, and he turned the jade pendant over and over again to examine it.

The surface of the jade pendant was intact, without even a trace of being forcibly damaged. How could someone take the contents away without going through him? !

Fu Sheng watched Lan Huaiyu's actions from the side. Logically, she should have put on a shocked face in order to clear herself of suspicion, but she felt so upset that she couldn't make any expression at all.

The jade pendant she drew only had the functions of the jade pendant itself. As for what was inside the jade pendant, she naturally could not draw it.

She took a desperate measure, drained away the last bit of her mental strength, and went to great lengths to switch the package, only to be told now that she is not the one who can’t open it?

"No." Lan Huaiyu looked at it and suddenly found a clue, "This jade pendant has not been contracted yet, it's not mine."

The moment the words came out of his mouth, Lan Huaiyu himself was a little bit unconvinced.

This jade pendant was exactly the same as his original jade pendant in terms of appearance, material, and the size of the space inside, but it turned out not to be his.

Lan Ze heard this and slightly widened his eyes: "Cousin, did you make two of these jade pendants?"

Lan Huaiyu shook his head, his tone unrecognizable: "This is what my mother left for me. She went to Master Shanshu to ask for it when she was pregnant with me. There is only one of its kind in the world."