Luo Shiyu burped.

[Good support. 】

"I am full?"

Nod.

Wang Rui turned off the AI, picked up his bag, walked out the door, and said, "Let's go to the sparring room."

Luo Shiyu followed obediently behind him.

[I feel so full, I don’t want to walk.]

Looking at Wang Rui in front of him, an idea came to his mind.

He took a few steps back, gathered his strength and ran, then jumped onto Wang Rui's back.

The sudden collision made Wang Rui curse: "Fuck!"

He subconsciously threw away the bag and held Luo Shiyu.

"It's very dangerous, do you know?" Wang Rui's words were filled with worry but no blame.

It was obvious that Luo Shiyu didn't hear it, so he leaned forward to observe Wang Rui's expression.

【What's wrong? Are you angry?】

Wang Rui sighed helplessly, wondering why he hadn't noticed that his brother was so naughty before.

Afraid that he would fall, I held his butt with one hand and picked up his bag with the other, reminding him: "Hold me tight, don't fall."

[Eh? You're not angry at all?]

Luo Shiyu took a pen and scribbled on the notebook.

After writing it, he held it up in front of Wang Rui and said, "I just heard my brother cursing in the street."

"No, you heard it wrong. You are not allowed to learn it."

"Oh, is my brother angry?"

"Why should I be angry? I'm just spoiling my own brother."

"Hey, brother is so nice."

"Stop the flattery."

After walking for a while, Luo Shiyu couldn't stay idle and continued to talk: "Brother."

"Ah."

"Brother, do you know what you look like now?"

"like what?"

"Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back, and his brother is Zhu Bajie."

"I am Zhu Bajie, what are you? I carry you on my back, what are you?"

……

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

[Oh no! I got myself into this.]

Luo Shiyu would not suffer any loss and was shaking on his back.

"Horse, run!"

"Brother, you've turned into a horse again? Then will you give me grass?"

……

There was another moment of silence.

Luo Shiyu became obedient in an instant. He couldn't outsmart Wang Rui.

Wang Rui raised the corner of his mouth and snorted softly.

Still too tender.

Each class lines up and all members are on standby in the sparring room.

Wang Rui carried Luo Shiyu on his back and entered the sparring room in full view of everyone.

Luo Shiyu rolled his eyes, made a "V" sign with his hands, placed them on top of Wang Rui's head, and bent his fingers to look like a pair of rabbit ears.

Those people were all trying hard not to laugh.

Wang Rui looked at the expressions of those people and guessed that his brother must be busy again.

Turned to look at Luo Shiyu.

Luo Shiyu quickly withdrew his hand and blinked at him innocently, as if to say: Look, brother, I'm a very good boy.

Wang Rui squatted down slightly and put Luo Shiyu down. He took out a small folding stool from his bag, unfolded it, and asked Luo Shiyu to sit over.

"Sit still and don't make trouble."

How could Luo Shiyu be honest?

Wang Rui spoke from the front: "Today I will train you in soul power."

Luo Shiyu made faces behind him.

Wang Rui saw that the expressions of those people were not right and turned around suddenly.

Luo Shiyu placed her hands on her knees, sat very straight, and looked at Wang Rui with clear eyes.

【Brother, you say.】

Wang Rui spoke with a doting tone: "Why are you so naughty?" He walked behind Luo Shiyu and called out Jack.

Luo Shiyu felt a chill on his back.

[Isn't Crazy Brother going to kill Wang Xiaobao? ]

A big hand rested on his head and started rubbing it.

Wang Rui continued, "This is your first soul training session. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to raise your hand."

One person made a report: "Report! How far can we go to be considered qualified?"

"As long as you can summon ghosts within the range of the doctor's soul pressure, you will pass."

Luo Shiyu fell asleep in class and had no idea what Wang Rui was saying.

I can only ask Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

What is soul pressure?

Xiaobai: "Soul power suppression is a method used by ghosts to distinguish between strong and weak. The one with higher soul power can make the weaker one freeze, regardless of level. It also works between ghost masters, but it has no effect on ordinary people."

Xiao Hei: "This method can be used to stimulate the opponent's potential and increase the soul power value (blue bar). For example, Wang Xiaobao's soul power value is 120, and it is possible that it can be increased to 130 after one training."

[Oh, I see!]

Xiaobai: "This kind of training is extremely painful and dangerous. If you're not careful, you could lose your life."

Everything has to be polished. No one is born a king. Except me!

Luo Shiyu jumped up from the stool and wanted to return to the team.

Wang Rui grabbed his collar.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm back to training, huh?"

Wang Rui was a little worried and said, "Let me see your information."

【Oh. 】

Name: Wang Xiaobao

Age: 15 years old

Identity: Second son of the Lord of Seventeenth City

Soul power value: 120

Ghost: Xiaobai

Grade: F

Temperament: Kind

Category: Auxiliary

Occupation: Conservation

Weapon: Crystal Ball

Skills: "Universal Protection" and "Shield Breaker"

Ghost Domain: None

Wang Rui frowned again and again, and felt that he was about to burst into a curse, but he forced himself to suppress it.

"Honestly, Xiaobai has worked hard following you." Wang Rui pointed at the stool and said, "Go sit over there and don't run around."

Luo Shiyu was unconvinced and asked him, "Why?"

Wang Rui was afraid of laughing, so he looked aside and said, "A newborn baby's soul power is 95."

【Why do I feel like your words are very dirty? 】

Perhaps fearing that Luo Shiyu wouldn't understand what he meant, he added, "Ordinary people without ghosts, when they reach the age of fifteen, can also have a soul power value of over 200."

Luo Shiyu felt like an arrow shot into his heart, and he slowly sat down, covering his chest.

There's no need to be so discouraging.

Wang Rui coughed lightly to suppress his laughter. When he looked at everyone, his expression instantly became serious and he announced, "Then, let the training begin."

As the sound fell, most people could not bear the soul pressure and fell down instantly like a crushed toad.

Very few people can force themselves to squat and maintain their final dignity.

Wang Rui crossed his arms and said worriedly, "Are the new recruits this year so bad?"

[Hmm... I mean, brother, is it possible that you are too strong? ]

Wang Rui walked up to them and began to teach them one-on-one how to release their own soul power and reduce the impact of soul pressure.

Luo Shiyu held his chin with both hands and pouted, obviously unhappy.

They're all training, what am I doing? I feel isolated. So annoying (`n′)

Wang Rui walked up to a man lying on the ground, his body twitching slightly. He took a half step back with his left foot, squatted down, and straightened his back. He rested his left elbow on his left leg and extended his right hand to check on the man.

When Luo Shiyu saw him like this, a very naughty idea came to his mind.

Xiaobai stopped him and said, "Master, no."

Unfortunately, it was too late. Luo Shiyu took two steps back and gathered his strength to rush out of the safe area that Wang Rui had arranged for him.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground.

Wang Rui heard the voice and rushed over without caring about his image: "Xiaobao!"

So much blood... blood is wrapping around my body... I can't move, I'm... drowning...

In Luo Shiyu's eyes, the floor turned into a pool of blood, and the blood turned into chains, tightly wrapping around him and dragging him into the endless abyss.

Help, help, help...

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