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

Chapter 492 "The whole meaning of my life is you."

The handprint was black and purple, with slender fingers. At first glance, it looked like a woman's palm. It must have been left when Lan Huaixi hit Yan Su in the heart with a palm.

In addition to this, there is a very deep circular scar on Yan Su's chest.

Seeing the scar, Fu Sheng was stunned.

I thought of the scene at Shenmeng Mountain when Qiqi took the chess piece out from Yan Su’s heart.

This scar, was it left at that time?

Fu Sheng's heart trembled violently. She raised her hand and gently touched Yan Su's chest with her fingertips. She asked, "Does the wound still hurt now?"

"A little bit." Yan Su said truthfully, "but it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Fu Sheng said with a distressed tone: "Didn't Master Wu Yu come to treat you? Didn't the treatment work?"

Fu Sheng thought that Master Wu Yu's medical skills were the best in the world of immortal cultivation. She thought that during the month she had been comatose, Yan Su's injuries had been almost fully healed by him.

"This is caused by the erosion of demonic energy. Master Wu Yu is powerless and can only rely on the body to heal itself." Yan Su said, "But I used forbidden techniques, my body was severely damaged, and my healing ability is poor, so this is what happened."

"What should we do next?" Fu Sheng asked, "Can you still be okay?"

"Master Wu Yu told me to just take good care of myself and try not to use my cultivation anymore," Yan Su said.

"Then don't do it again from now on." Fu Sheng said, "You are not allowed to use spiritual energy until your body is fully healed."

Feeling Fu Sheng's worry, Yan Su's eyebrows curved, and a smile overflowed from his eyes: "Okay."

Seeing Fu Sheng still frowning and staring at the wound, Yan Su raised his hand, covered the wound on his chest, and said, "Don't look at it, it's ugly."

It really doesn't look good, especially the handprint on Yan Su's chest. It looks like a perfect painting with ink splashed on it, which greatly affects the beauty.

But it also gave Yan Su a sense of weakness and fragmentation.

Looks even more pitiful.

Fu Sheng suppressed the beastly thoughts in his heart and said, "Okay, now that you've finished reading, put on your clothes."

Yan Su saw Fu Sheng's distraction when she was taking off her clothes just now. Hearing her words, Yan Su couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the reluctance in Yan Su's eyes, Fu Sheng smiled and said, "Don't think about nonsense every day. You are still injured now, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Su's Sima Zhao's intentions are simply too obvious.

"No delay." Yan Su said.

Fu Sheng said sternly, "That won't work either."

Although she is a big nympho, she is also a pure love warrior.

Normally, just looking and touching is enough, but if she really wants to do something, she will just forget it.

Yan Su also sensed this and said, "I have the desire but not the courage."

This was the first time that Yan Su had complained about him since he changed his attitude towards him. Fu Sheng couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about..."

Before she finished her words, Yan Su suddenly took action. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her into his arms.

Fu Sheng was originally half-kneeling on the bed, checking on Yan Su's injuries. When Yan Su pulled her like that, she lost her balance and fell directly into Yan Su's arms. Before she could see clearly, she felt a hand holding her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Then, a stunningly beautiful face enlarged in front of her and captured her lips.

"..."

"???"

A cool and crisp fragrance hits me in the face, but the last time it was gone as soon as I touched it and I only had a brief taste of it.

This time, Fu Sheng was held down by Yan Su and was kissed deeply by Yan Su for a long time.

While he was distracted, Fu Sheng felt his pearly teeth being gently pried open, and then something soft and fragrant entered his mouth.

Fu Sheng's eyes widened slightly.

This...this is...

Fu Sheng's cheeks turned red instantly, and then, she fell onto the bed due to Yan Su's actions.

Yan Su's originally cold voice was now full of hoarseness and magnetism, and he whispered her name between his lips and teeth: "Fu Sheng..."

"...Hmm?" Fu Sheng was pressed under Yan Su. She felt her cheeks burning and her whole body was hot. She could feel that Yan Su's body was even hotter than hers.

Yan Su's eyes were filled with lust at this moment, as if the normally noble and abstinent Son of God had been pulled down from the altar and stained with the lust and debauchery of the mortal world. He panted slightly, and his voice was extremely seductive at this moment, and he coaxed softly -

"Let's make a pact, okay?"

However, his words seemed to turn on some kind of switch.

Fu Sheng paused, as if he remembered something. The heat in his body dissipated and his mind became clear.

The confusion in her eyes faded away like the tide, and she said slowly: "... Let's talk about it later."

Feeling the change in Fu Sheng's expression and hearing her reply which was clearly a refusal, Yan Su froze, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him.

Fu Sheng gently pushed Yan Su away and sat up from the bed.

Yan Su maintained the posture of being pushed away by Fu Sheng, looking at Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng also looked towards Yan Su and met his phoenix eyes.

At this moment, Yan Su was like snow falling into a mud puddle, exuding a sense of dejection and sadness.

Fu Sheng felt his heart tighten.

The charming atmosphere between the two of them was gone at this moment.

Yan Su said nothing, just looked at Fu Sheng.

Under his fixed gaze, Fu Sheng finally spoke after a while: "Qi Qi has been awake the whole time. When he went out just now, he told me something."

Yan Su blinked and looked at Fu Sheng without moving his eyes.

He was waiting for Fu Sheng's next words.

Fu Sheng continued, "Qi Qi said that if I had not broken the Heaven's punishment on the Painting Immortal Clan, then my life span would still only be 30 years."

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire cave fell into deathly silence.

Fu Sheng looked away. She didn't dare to look at Yan Su's expression. After a long while, she heard Yan Su's extremely calm voice asking, "How to break it?"

He asked, and he knew the answer.

"Become a god." Fu Sheng uttered two words.

She turned her gaze back and met Yan Su's silent and icy eyes, and added, "Before I turned thirty."

After Fu Sheng finished speaking, Yan Su remained silent for a long time before he asked softly, "Is this the reason why you don't want to form a bond with me?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After listening to Qiqi's words, she sat on the top of the hill for a long time. In fact, she was thinking about whether she should tell Yan Su about this.

Even in the previous life, Yan Su spent hundreds of years to obtain the divine bones in the divine tomb before he finally killed Jun Wuchi.

Starting over in this life, although everything has changed a lot, Yan Su's strength and cultivation are several times stronger than at this time in the previous life.

However, if one wants to break the punishment, one must become a god before the age of thirty, before the punishment takes effect.

And this is too difficult.

Seeing Fu Sheng nod, Yan Su's expression seemed to be brighter than before. He said calmly: "Let's not talk about becoming a god for now. Fu Sheng, I have already made a contract with you. You know, if you die, I will not live alone."

What Yan Su said was 'I won't live alone', not 'I will also die'.

He was telling Fu Sheng that even if there was no contract, he would never live alone if Fu Sheng died.

Fu Sheng listened to Yan Su's words and pursed his lips and said, "I know."

That's why she told Yan Su about this.

She had thought about hiding it.

The worst preparation she made was that when she turned thirty, Yan Su did not become a god, and she died.

As for the contract between the two of them, she will find a way to resolve it during this period.

But Fu Sheng knew Yan Su's character well, and also thought of the agreement between him and him.

Therefore, Fu Sheng told Yan Su anyway.

Hearing Fu Sheng's response, Yan Su tilted his head slightly and said, "Since you know, why don't you want to form a bond with me?"

He was like a stubborn child, determined to get an answer.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and spoke slowly, "The Dao Couple Contract of the Painting Immortal Clan is the most overbearing of all contracts. Once the contract is signed, the Dao Couple who has made the contract with the Painting Immortal Clan will never betray the Painting Immortal Clan. If the Painting Immortal Clan dies, the Dao Couple will be buried with them."

Fu Sheng learned all this after reading a book about the Painting Immortal Clan in Huai Jin's palace.

It was also at that time that Fu Sheng understood why his father and mother, who were of different ages, died together overnight when he was ten years old.

It was because of the bond between the two of them.

"I don't mind." Yan Su's expression didn't change at all when he heard this. "To live and die with you is what I want in my heart. If I were afraid, I wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to make a contract with you."

Fu Sheng shook his head: "But this is different. The contract of the Huaxian Clan imposes many restrictions on the Taoist partners, requiring them to be absolutely loyal. If the Taoist partner has the slightest thought of betrayal, then the power of the contract will punish him or her."

The bond between the Painting Immortals and their Taoist companions is far more effective than any other contract.

It is several times more domineering and coercive than the master-servant contract or the blood contract.

This is why, when Huai Jin heard that Yan Su and Fu Sheng were Taoist couples, he first asked whether the two had made a pact. Only when he heard Fu Sheng say that they would make a pact later did Huai Jin feel at ease with Yan Su's presence.

It is precisely because if a contract is signed, Yan Su will be like being marked by her. Once he has the intention of betrayal, the power of the contract will punish him on her behalf.

Listening to Fu Sheng's words, Yan Su's face darkened slightly.

Fu Sheng thought he was like this because he had heard about the domineering nature of the Painting Immortal Clan's Dao Couple Contract, but then he spoke with a calm and cold voice, "Fu Sheng, don't you believe me?"

Fu Sheng didn't expect Yan Su to say that. He was stunned for a moment, then said, "I don't disbelieve you. It's just that the Dao Couple Contract of the Huaxian Clan is beneficial to the Huaxian Clan members, but it has many restrictions on the Dao Couple. I don't think it's necessary to sign this contract..."

As a member of the Painting Immortal Clan, Fu Sheng himself felt that this Taoist Couple Contract was too biased towards the Painting Immortal Clan.

After she and Yan Su made a pact, if she died, Yan Su would also die. But if Yan Su died, she would not.

Moreover, the binding force of the contract only applies to the Taoist companions of the Painting Immortal Clan, and has no restrictions on the Painting Immortal Clan members themselves.

The members of the Painting Immortal Clan can even make contracts many times, with different people, and there will be no punishment even if they change their hearts.

But Taoist companions cannot do that.

Fu Sheng hadn't even finished his words when he was interrupted by Yan Su: "It is necessary."

Fu Sheng's words did not stir up any waves in Yan Su's heart. He said calmly, "The power of the contract only restricts those who betray. What does it have to do with me?"

He would never betray Fu Sheng.

He was also willing to be buried with Fu Sheng.

He didn't care at all about the domineering nature of this Taoist partner.

Fu Sheng didn't expect Yan Su to insist on doing this, she sighed softly: "But once the Dao Couple Contract is signed, it is absolutely unbreakable. Even if something unexpected happens later, it cannot be cancelled. Even the Heavenly Dao cannot interfere.

Yan Su listened, his eyes were extremely deep at this moment, and he said: "So Fu Sheng, you still don't believe me."

"Leave a way out for us."

Yan Su's words seemed to pierce through the layers of cover that Fu Sheng had put up, revealing her truest thoughts and placing them in front of the two of them.