My world seems different from this world.

where is this?

Is this the human world that Grandpa Bamboo spoke of?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

But why is he here? He just woke up from a nap.

With such thin spiritual energy, it couldn't even take human form.

It's so broken that even super glue can't fix it.

He was merely a ginseng demon who had accidentally taken shape amidst countless spiritual energies, and had never been to the human world.

Because if you're discovered in the human world, you'll be killed!

Fukasawa was filled with panic, and he hid fearfully in the flower bushes.

Reiki!

The spiritual energy is becoming increasingly rich.

Through the gap, Fukasawa saw a woman, even more beautiful than a flower fairy, getting closer and closer to him.

This person was Lu Rou.

So he secretly followed Lu Rou.

She discovered it in no time.

Faced with Lu Rou's cold aura, the shadow gradually became clearer.

It turned out to be a thousand-year-old ginseng that had developed sentience.

Lu Rou looked Shen Ze up and down.

The ginseng was long and thick, as if it had accumulated endless essence over the years.

The ginseng leaves are lush and green, contrasting sharply with the night, and every vein on them reveals the miracle of life.

Why do beings that have "become sentient" exist in this world?

Lu Rou was deeply puzzled by this.

Didn't they say that after the founding of the nation, animals and plants were not allowed to become spirits?

But the scene before her was different, which made her have more questions about the world.

The world may seem calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging, and an unspeakable force seems to be brewing some kind of change.

The ginseng demon looked somewhat lost and panicked, its eyes seemingly seeking some kind of protection.

The spiritual energy in this world is scarce, so he probably can't transform into human form.

Fukasawa looked at Lu Rou cautiously.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Such an old-fashioned way to pick up girls.

"So, you want to come with me?" Lu Rou asked.

The ginseng demon stirred, indicating its affirmation: "Yes, I really want to, I want to very much."

Lu Rou was no ordinary person, so she naturally heard his words and pretended to scare him: "Aren't you afraid I'll eat you up and make ginseng chicken soup?"

Fukasawa's small body trembled slightly, and she took another step back.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he resolutely jumped toward the bouquet of flowers in Lu Rou's hand.

This world is full of dangers, and I don't know how to get home, so I can only follow her for now.

Lu Rou shook her head, a slight smile playing on her lips. Should she be called timid or daring?

Fukasawa nestled among the bouquets, gazing up at the magnificent hotel before her.

The hotel soars into the clouds, with a unique and magnificent exterior design that is full of modernity and artistic flair.

The massive glass curtain wall reflects the sunlight, gleaming brilliantly.

The fountain at the hotel entrance danced merrily, as if welcoming every arriving guest.

Stepping into the lobby of the luxury hotel, you are immediately enveloped by its opulent atmosphere.

The lobby ceiling is high, and the dazzling chandeliers emit a soft light that reflects the luster of the marble floor.

The staff at the reception desk greeted Lu Rou with a smile, polite and professional.

Stepping into Lu Rou's suite, the scene before one's eyes was even more astonishing.

The spacious living room is elegantly and comfortably furnished, with soft sofas and exquisite coffee tables placed just right.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can enjoy the magnificent view of the city.

Lu Rou gently placed the bunch of tulips into the vase, then bent down, brought the vase close to the mouth, and gently inhaled the faint fragrance of the flowers.

She then turned and walked to the chair, slowly sat down, and casually placed one hand on the table, her fingers tapping lightly.

"You can stay by my side, but you have to follow my rules."

"Okay, you say."

I'm sticking with you no matter what.

Lu Rou looked serious and succinctly stated three points: "First, you are not allowed to harm anyone; second, you must listen to everything I say; and third, don't wander around aimlessly."

There are two methods for demons to cultivate: one is spiritual energy, and the other is human essence.

However, enhancing demonic power by absorbing human essence is more effective and faster than cultivating spiritual energy.

Therefore, demons can be divided into good and evil, and evil demons are the latter's way of cultivating.

Fortunately, Shen Ze hadn't taken any lives, otherwise Lu Rou would have taken him in long ago when they met.

Slaying demons and monsters is also part of the duties of a Xuan Master.

Fukasawa doesn't want a demon to spend his days in some big forest; he'd go crazy.

The demon, under the eaves, had no choice but to bow his head; he understood the principle.

No matter what, he was determined to stay by Lu Rou's side.

Fukasawa twisted his body on the table, while Yoko made an OK sign: "Absolutely no problem."

Then he introduced himself: "My name is Shenze, and I come from the Mysterious Realm of Xuanling. I am a thousand-year-old ginseng."

Lu Rou wondered, was the Mysterious Spirit Realm the one from her original world?

How did you come into this world?

As if a switch had been flipped, Fukasawa exclaimed excitedly, "I'm telling you, this is really outrageous. I just took a nap and woke up to find myself in this world."

His brain wasn't working properly; he simply couldn't understand what was going on.

Lu Rou pondered for a moment, realizing that the world was not as simple as the world in the book.

"My name is Lu Rou." That's all.

"Okay, Sister Lu, I'll stay by your side obediently from now on and I'll never cause you any trouble, but..."

"But what?"

He has no right to make demands of her.

Fukasawa, who had no eyes, said in a dark voice, "Can you make soup using only my roots? I have plenty, and I can give you all of them."

Lu Rou chuckled, "Okay."

Fukasawa cheered excitedly: "Yay! Yay! Yay!"

What a naive demon! He was sold out, and he's still counting the money for the other party.

I'll keep it around for fun from now on; life always needs some interesting things to happen.

……

On a mountain.

"Master, as you instructed, everything has been arranged and is progressing smoothly."

The middle-aged man who spoke had a rough voice, a burly build, wore a black cloak, and a ghost mask on his face.

If you look closely, you can see a black snake tattoo on his wrist, which is covered by his clothes.

The man meditating was clearly old. After listening, he opened his eyes, his gaze sharp but cloudy, and his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Keep a close eye on things, and make sure there are no failures. This is the key to our grand plan."

If Lu Rou were here, she would definitely be able to see the murderous aura emanating from the two of them, an aura that only those with grave sins possess.

The old man, also wearing a cloak and mask, had dark purple clothing, unlike the men, indicating that their status was distinguished by the color of their clothing.

The man clasped his hands in a respectful bow and replied, "Your disciple will keep this in mind."

"Has anything strange happened lately?" the old man asked.

The man recalled: "There was one thing: no one was injured or killed when the Qiaoyu Airport collapsed."

"Go and investigate this matter, but be extremely careful and don't arouse suspicion." He absolutely could not allow any other unexpected factors to exist.

All those who stand in their way must die.

"Yes."

Nighttime, which should be synonymous with tranquility and peace, takes on a more unsettling form at this moment, revealing a unique atmosphere.

A night breeze swept by, stirring up fallen leaves and dust, making a rustling sound, like the whispers of the night, or perhaps an ominous sign.

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