Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Fainted in a pool of blood, woke up in a pool of blood.

Xing Shu confirmed once again that he was really the only person in this exquisite and gorgeous palace.

Who on the battlefield wanted to kill him, and who sent him back? And the "Qing Ge" in the mouth of the sister paper is a person and a thing...Ah, remember, the original owner has a little attendant called Qing Ge.

Because he has followed the original owner since he was a child, the original owner has almost no secrets about Qing Ge, but he will share any good things with him... well, he understands, the unnecessary Virgin Heart creates unrealistic illusions for people, and finally gives himself to the pit Up.

Xing Shu went to knock on the door of the quiet room.

No matter how unwelcome you are, you are also the son of the suzerain, and the resources of the immortal mountain are still available, like these spiritual immortal palaces, there are quiet rooms dedicated to helping the master to cultivate.

There is no doubt that Xingshu is the master here.

The servant entered the quiet room dedicated to the master without saying hello. Except for itching, Xingshu couldn't find any other reason.

Xing Shu released his mental power, and quickly understood the situation inside.

Oh!

Oh oh oh!

Xing Shu's eyes widened in surprise.

I saw the two bodies closely overlapped on the stone seat of the spiritual gathering stone, violently trembling, and the coats and shirts were thrown all over the floor. If you look carefully, you can still hear the "enemies" and "good guys" being confused. Screaming.

Xingshu put his mental power on, and the person attached his ear to the door of the quiet room, as if he could look more closely in this way.

"...Really don't care about the trash?"

"Hmm! Humph! Just let him die, all day long, with that disgusting look, who will show it... well, lighter..."

"You little heartless..."

"...I have a conscience...Who will give you a birthplace in Cairo...Um..."

Xing Shu felt as if he had heard something extraordinary. If he remembered correctly, the reason why the Mozu succeeded in the raid was because a traitor opened Rashomon.

Thinking deeper, the mental power was not controlled. There were two wolf roars, and the passion rested for a while. The man pressing on Qing Ge instantly noticed something and shouted: "Who!"

The powerful mental power rolled over, Xing Shu instinctively increased his mental power and went back, and the two sides collided, and they were all at once.

The people inside were a little surprised: "Yuan Ying Da Neng?"

There is such a powerful divine consciousness here, except the Nascent Soul might not do what he wants, a trace of killing intent flashed in that person's eyes, and the devilish energy infiltrated in his divine consciousness, trying to capture him in one fell swoop!

Xing Shu didn’t know the connection between his mental power abilities and the spiritual thoughts of this world. At least in the last ten years, no mental power abilities could break through the tenth level of the spiritual space like him, so he came here. Soon I met a challenger, and I was a little happy inexplicably.

The spirit and thoughts collided, the devilish energy was coming fiercely, but Xing Shu felt unspeakably refreshed instantly after absorbing it.

Crystal nucleus! It's the smell of the crystal nucleus in the skull of a zombie!

The energy in the zombie crystal core is mixed with a huge proportion of manic energy. Most of the abilities that have not been purified and a large amount of ingestion will explode and die when they evolve to level five, but Xingshu can absorb it well.

The devilish energy made him feel like a manic energy, Xing Shu had no burden to absorb, and the more he sucked, the refreshing his complexion was rosy and shiny.

After the demon repaired, he realized that he reacted, and roared furiously, but it was already at the end of the crossbow, his feet stretched out, his eyes were straightened, and the seven orifices burst into blood.

Qing Ge watched the other person's life, blankly wiped the blood splattered on his face, rolled off the bed with a scream, and knelt on his head frantically begging for mercy.

Sucking enough energy, Xing Shu sneered and kicked the door of the quiet room.

Qing Ge buried his head and knelt on the ground shivering, his voice begging for mercy was so pitiful, there was innocence between the lines, for fear that Xing Shu didn't know that he was forced to be helpless.

So Xing Shu said: "Qing Ge."

Hearing this voice, Qing Ge paused, and raised his head questioningly, Xing Shu keenly caught a trace of luck and disdain from his eyes.

"It turned out to be Young Master! Thank you Young Master for your life-saving grace!" Qing Ge seemed to be really forced by others.

However, this movement of getting up only lasted for a moment, and Qing Ge knelt on the ground fiercely under the suppression of the powerful mental power, and the bones all over his body cracked.

"Young...Lord?" He would never have thought that the Young Master, who thinks for the good in everything, would be so merciless.

Perhaps in his opinion, betraying the master, killing the master, and collaborating with the enemy, in front of this innocent young master, are all trivial things that can be exposed by a lie at will.

At least he thought so when he saw Xing Shu.

Now, the spirit that had invaded his mind mercilessly told him that the young master who had returned from the battlefield had changed.

Yes, Xing Shu didn't even bother to ask why.

The original owner is mentally disabled, and Xingshu, who can obtain the memory of the original owner, can quickly sort out the cause of the original owner's victimization.

# I treat you as a brother, you killed me to understand? #

#The little white face of the Virgin Mary is so debilitated to have no friends, is it the annihilation of humanity or the loss of morality#

#Talking about a hundred ways of white lotus for death#

Xing Shu looked sadly at the sky, and took a deep breath. The devilish air remaining in the air melted into Xingshu's body, making his whole person as if sublimated. The light from outside the door made him dazzling as sacred, and then he lowered his eyes and looked down on Xingshu with compassion. The betrayer of the earth.

"What's the last word?" Xing Shu was so touched by his kindness and kindness that he felt that he could see through it a lot after a lifetime.

Qing Ge couldn't think that Xingshu wanted him to die, and the expression on his face couldn't help twisting. He has endured it for a long time! Fed up! Why Xingshu is obviously a waste material, and can get resources beyond the reach of others! Why is he talented and intelligent, but he wants to be a bull and a horse for such a person!

He is not reconciled!

But in the face of absolute mental power suppression, Qing Ge couldn't even resist, and could only slam for mercy frantically, and pour out the news that he finds useful.

Xingshu paused: "Wait, who are you talking about?"

Qing Ge squirted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the pressure was relieved, and hurriedly said, "Brother Leng! Senior Brother Leng wants to see you! I am here today by Brother Leng's order..."

Qing Ge didn't finish speaking, and looked at Xing Shu's slowly lowered hand in amazement. He couldn't react for a while, and there was blood blisters in his open mouth, making a ho-ho sound.

"You are my attendant, but you are on Leng Yao's order." Xing Shu clenched his fist and coughed slightly in his mouth, enduring the fierce reaction of his body when he heard the two words.

It should be hate. At the very least, Xing Shu felt so.

Trust a person wholeheartedly, be ruthlessly used and betrayed, and even indirectly lost his life as a result, becoming a dead soul on the battlefield.

When he stood in front of Qing Ge, Xing Shu could feel that the hatred that dominated his hands up and down came from his heart, and with Qing Ge's death, the depression in his chest dissipated a little.

Leaving aside the chaos on the ground, Xing Shu has time to watch this quiet room. I have to say that it is a good place, but the unspeakable smell permeating it is really unappreciable.

Simply dealing with the mess on the ground, Xingshu was about to leave, but when he heard a bang, the illuminated candlestick rolled to his feet, and the cyan flames swayed crazily, almost burning to the hem of his clothes.

Xing Shu couldn't help but snorted.

Thinking of everything I saw when searching for the soul just now, my mouth grew in shock.