The whole world thinks I'm an attack [Quick Transmigration]

With the help of the mouse, Fu Hexin quickly found all the medicines he needed, but he still needed a magic weapon to fuse these medicines together.And the person who owns this magic weapon happens to be an acquaintance of the original owner, and he happens to be working in the human world. Fu Hexin thought for a while, changed his clothes, and went directly to find it.

When the person was found, that person had just finished work, and those who saw him were surprised, "Mingshi? It's really you!"

Fu Hexin looked at him. On the way here, he had already thought about it. With his current strength, he really couldn't provoke Jiuxia, but in this world where there are so many gods and demons like dogs, with their abilities, he has never been able to provoke Jiuxia. The moment the ancient battlefield came out, there must have been many gods or demons who knew about it, and it would be unscientific to continue to hide behind their ears and steal their bells. It would be better to come out on your own, of course, this "not dead" self will be a little different from before. Same.

The acquaintance in front of him is the best candidate to convey his difference. Thinking of this, Fu Hexin showed him a silly smile, "Of course it's me? What's the matter, Wang Shu, why do you have such an expression?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Shu immediately frowned, and responded, "Why do you have such an expression, do you know that you have been missing for hundreds of years..."

Although their gods have a long lifespan, hundreds of years are nothing, but they were active before the Ming Dynasty, and they would come to give him elixir every once in a while, as if they had taken root in their own lives, and suddenly there was no news for hundreds of years , appeared again suddenly, can he not be surprised?

As he spoke, he quickly discovered the injuries on his body, and frowned, "How did you get your injuries?"

"These?" Ming Shi stretched out his hands and touched several wounds on his body, as if pointing to him one by one, but the wounds on his body were indeed deep, and it hurt even a little bit, so he was not surprised Frowning from the pain, Wang Shu quickly grabbed his hand and shouted at him, "Are you stupid or treat me as blind, I don't need you to point out and I know where your injury is, you just need to tell me, who is it?" hurt you!"

"I don't know." Ming Shi answered very simply, then struggled to pull back his hand that was held by him, and rubbed his wrist, "Be gentle, I also have injuries on my hand."

Wang Shu realized that he was a little rude, and apologized quickly, but his brows did not relax at all, and continued to ask, "What's going on? Don't you remember who hurt you?"

Ming Shi nodded, "I really don't know what happened. When I woke up, I found myself in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. Then, some of the wounds all over my body couldn't heal. I didn't seem to provoke anyone? That's right..." He handed out a medicine bag, "There are some medicines that cannot be refined with ordinary fire. I came to ask you to borrow a tripod."

Wang Shu has a treasured tripod, which contains several kinds of fire that are rare in the world. Of course, this tripod is used as a weapon most of the time in the opponent's hands, and only those who have a good relationship with him can borrow it to refine medicine. One of his close friends.

Wang Shu responded immediately, but he was still puzzled about Ming Shi's injury, and continued to talk to him, and then he found that Ming Shi not only forgot who hurt him, but he didn't even remember who Lu Li was.

Hearing himself mentioning that he had been with Lu Li before, he immediately widened his eyes, "You mean Lu Li under the seat of Qingyang Shenjun?"

Wang Shu nodded, "It's him."

Ming Shi laughed immediately, he looks ordinary, but his smile is very friendly, "I still think you are lying to me, Lu Li is so good-looking, and there are so many gods and demons who like him that they go around the God Grass Garden several times, how could he be with me? together."

Wang Shu was speechless, but he didn't continue to say anything.

What happened back then, it was rumored that Mingshi failed Lu Li. In a rage, Lu Li followed Jiu Xia, but he didn't know the truth. He only knew that it wasn't long after Mingshi left the letter. Just disappeared, a few hundred years is too short for a god, everyone thought he was shameless and hid from Lu Li, and ignored him.

Now that he saw Mingshi's injuries all over his body, he couldn't help but suspect what happened back then. The handwriting on the letter was Mingshi's, but since he left voluntarily, why did he get hurt like this?

After thinking like this for an entire afternoon, Mingshi's medicine was also refined. When applying the medicine for Mingshi, he paid special attention to Mingshi's wounds. There are not many magic tools that can make his natural body like a god unable to heal. Not to mention, back then Jiuxia's Magic Artifact, which forced him to separate from Lu Li, can do it, but after a closer look, these wounds on Ming Shi's body are obviously stained with demonic energy. He said that he only stayed in the battlefield of gods and demons for a few days. He couldn't be infected like this, he could only silently deny the conjecture in his heart, lower his head and continue to apply medicine to him while pulling out the demon.

Not long after Mingshi arrived at Wangshu's place, Jiuxia knew about it.

He was ready to silence him. Anyway, Wang Shu, like Ming Shi, had no sense of presence in the God Realm, and no one would hold him accountable if he was killed in the Human Realm.

It turned out that Mingshi lost his memory.

Not only did he forget who brought him to the battlefield of gods and demons, but he didn't even remember who Lu Li was.

The person in charge of staring at Ming Shi asked Jiu Xia, "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

To kill or to stay?

Jiu Xia was also thinking about it. He would be cruel to Ming Shi at the beginning because his existence hindered himself and Lu Li. Now in Lu Li's eyes, Ming Shi is a betrayer. As long as he can't prove that he hurt him at the beginning, he It doesn't seem to matter to be alive, not to mention that he is still very amnesiac now.

However, he was also worried that Ming Shi lost his memory in order to paralyze him, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to snatch Lu Li back.

After thinking about it, he finally decided not to kill him for the time being, but to find someone to try him.

With that in mind, he gave the order.

Fu Hexin learned that Jiuxia had sent someone to watch him again by using the Holy Mother value he had recently swiped, and he also noticed the person who was following him. Xia knew about her amnesia.

He also observed him secretly for several days, and found that besides following him not far away every day as before, he finally let go of his heart. He can be sure that Jiu Xia will not do anything to him for the time being.

It's too tragic to have no strength. He said to 12315, "When you decide to time travel, can you be more scientific, why can't you let me travel directly to the Ming Dynasty after becoming a demon, and only with strength can I protect and win my treasure, right? Is it? It’s too uncool to hide and hide Gong like me, how can it be called a peerless Gong?”

12315 Speechless, the time Fu Hexin traveled through was when the Ming Dynasty was about to become a demon, and the system had already let him inherit his memory. Who would have thought that he just felt a little depressed, but he didn't hate it at all. He couldn't at that time Fallen devil, don't even think about it in the future.

It sighed mournfully, "You may consider sanctification."

"Sanctification?" Fu Hexin asked, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the animals behind him who were biting their food and looking at him eagerly. He didn't know when or which animal started. They knew Bring something he can eat, and after getting something they can eat or something they like to eat, they will send food to themselves for free, and at the same time look forward to getting other food from themselves.

Fu Hexin just thought it was fun at first, and they wanted to exchange food for them, but he didn't expect that more and more animals came to exchange food.

Fu Hexin couldn't refuse for the sake of his mother's value, so the storage bags of other gods were life-saving pills or talismans even if they weren't magical artifacts, but he was full of all kinds of food.

He also sighed sadly, "Are you talking about becoming an animal saint?"

12315 also thought it was funny looking at the animals following him, but after carefully reviewing the world settings, he said to Fu Hexin: "Actually, it's not impossible. In this world, there are only natural gods like you, or those who are in harmony with the world. Except for the ancient gods with the same life span, most of the other gods who have changed from humans or demons to gods can become stronger because they have more beliefs. Animal beliefs are also beliefs. You haven’t found that your current mana is compared to yours under the abyss Is it much stronger?"

Fu Hexin raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, probably because he had no mana when he was under the abyss, and his body was always injured. He felt that his mana was slowly increasing, but thought it was because his body was slowly recovering, and he really didn't believe in it. Think about that.

He was still digesting 12315 words.

12315 saw a slightly more intelligent animal appearing among the many ordinary animals behind him, which made his statement even more affirmed.

It didn't tell Fu Hexin that at the beginning, the blood in his body was just to make some animals that could feel the attributes of him have a good impression of him and get close to him. After that, so many animals followed him because he loved them. When he has more animal beliefs, it will not only affect animals that are not spiritually intelligent, but those that are spiritually intelligent, and even demons can't help but be attracted by him and want to get close to him.

Once he is believed by these powerful creatures, Fu Hexin's mana will also increase exponentially.

It completely matches the setting of the original body's nature. Since there is no fallen devil, it must be sanctification.

12315 now doesn't want to worry about where the plot has gone. It only hopes that Fu Hexin will take more care of Shoubao after becoming a saint, so that his ending will be better...

Fu Hexin pondered for a while, and also understood the meaning of 12315, knowing that being kind to animals can increase mana, and treating animals behind him is even better.

While he was petting this one and rubbing that one, the mouse came back.

Ever since he came out of the abyss in the Ming Dynasty, it knew that he was good at attracting animals, but he was not strong enough. Those who did not eat meat as the main food were fine, and they were instinctively close to him. The mouse smeared his breath on him again and again, so strong that it could blind the fairy who had been following Ming Shi, Wang Shu didn't even notice when he applied the medicine.

But they couldn't stop the innate instincts of these animals. They were obviously afraid of themselves, but they still followed behind persistently.

The rats were naturally dissatisfied that their things were being coveted by others, and they were expelled several times. They left some, but followed some more powerful ones.

If it weren't for the seal of my own body gradually loosened under the daily wiping of the Ming Dynasty, and the spiritual power came back little by little, and it wasn't for the muddy magic power that it used to cultivate under the abyss before, they were very pure. The demonic nature of the monster is being eliminated at a speed that can be seen, and the mouse is not willing to waste so much effort to continue to protect Mingshi at the risk of being targeted by more powerful monsters.

She also helped him cover up his wound, but what about Mingshi!

It’s okay to feed it radish and greens every day. Recently, when I was cleaning his body, he became more and more presumptuous, and his eyes were not right. Before the mouse became like this, it’s not that no one admired him, but no one dared to So really do something to your body.

Especially these hands, I don’t know how many other animals I have to touch every day. As I said it, I glanced at the hand that was stroking the head of a parrot that was clearly enlightened and pretending to be cute, rubbing against his thigh, and gnawed angrily. The radish in front of him is at the head, and the first thing it will do when the seal is released must be to swallow this person alive!