Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

Yang Xing sucked in a breath of cold air, and it took him a long time to let it out slowly.

"...Rourou."

Rou Rou smiled: "There is a restriction on Yan's gate, I can't get in, and I'm worried about your son, so I hide in the spirit lock bag first."

Yang Xing heard the words, picked up the sachet on the ground, and said, "Is this a spirit-locking sac?"

"Yes, the young master was here in the earliest days..." Rou Rou suddenly felt a little shy as she spoke, "It was here that I was raised."

Yang Xing suddenly remembered something, "Rourou, where did you get your weapon during the daytime battle? I haven't seen you take it out before."

Rourou blinked: "The weapon of the spirit envoy is originally a part of the body."

Yang Xing nodded, and asked again: "Then do I have any weapons?"

Rourou was shocked immediately: "... Young Master, don't you even remember this?!"

Yang Xing coughed twice and said, "I can't remember."

"Pfft..." Rourou laughed again, "No wonder you don't need to drop stars recently."

After laughing, she said again: "Young Master's staff is in the ring, it is the staff of the Sikong family, named Luoxing."

Yang Xing stared at his light blue ring, he could only feel a lot of air-like things flowing inside, but he didn't know how to use it, so he started to study it immediately.

Looking at Yang Xing's appearance, Rourou couldn't help saying softly: "Master, it's not quite the same as before."

"What's different?"

"It seems...to get closer." Rourou thought for a while, then nodded again, as if to confirm her words.

Yang Xing didn't raise his head, but only concentrated on fiddling with the ring, "Listen to you, Sikong Yangxing used to be very unreasonable?"

"No, no, it's not..." Rourou hurriedly replied, "It's just that the young master recently has become more...gentle."

……

With a thought, Yang Xing felt that the energy flowing in the ring seemed to be able to guide.

He closed his eyes and channeled the energy with all his might.

A three-foot-long staff suddenly appeared in my mind. The top of the staff was round and the bottom was slightly pointed. , dissipate and aggregate.

Yang Xing opened his eyes again, and saw that the staff had been suspended in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the staff, and unexpectedly felt the energy flow in the staff become more turbulent, as if... it was very happy.

"Your name is Luo Xing?"

The staff shook slightly.

Yang Xing nodded: "Then I will trouble you to help these few days."

At this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed past the door.

Yang Xing and Rourou felt the abnormality at the same time, looked at each other, and walked quietly to the door.

Rourou pushed the door open a little, only to find that there was already a commotion outside the door, and countless half-human-sized black monsters with blurred faces were running and jumping back and forth in the corridor, attacking the people around them.

Rou Rou took out her spear and quickly jumped out: "My lord, don't come out!"

Yang Xing looked at the situation outside, and Rou Rou shot very neatly, breaking up a black monster in a few rounds.

He suddenly felt that the falling star in his hand was frantically gathering energy, as if he was looking forward to such a battle.

Yang Xing chuckled: "Luoxing! Do you think we can beat this?"

Luo Xing's staff kept trembling, as if giving him an affirmative answer.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he jumped neatly and rushed into the courtyard.

Faced with a mass of black shadows, Yang Xing subconsciously waved his staff, and a blue light shot out, hitting the monster directly on the ground and dissipating in an instant.

The operation is so simple?

Yang Xing kept moving, and quickly cleared most of the surrounding monsters.

Rou Rou ran over with a nervous expression: "Young Master, be careful!"

Yang Xing laughed loudly, "I'm fine!"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that something was wrong behind me.

He suddenly turned around, only to see behind him at some point a tall monster with a pitch-black body and scarlet eyes, which was biting him with its fangs wide open.

"Fuck me!"

Yang Xing hastily stepped back a few steps, but he couldn't stand still, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground, avoiding the fatal blow.

The monster hit the air with one blow, then turned and rushed at him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yang Xing gritted his teeth and swung Luo Xing out.

The falling star's light soared in the sky, and it hit the monster's chest directly!

"Boom!" The monster was repelled a few steps, but Luo Xing disappeared instantly.

He frowned suddenly, what's going on?

At this time, there was another whip sound.

"Crack!", a red light suddenly hit the monster from behind, and the monster it hit flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Xing lowered his head, avoiding the flying monster, and looked up in the direction where the whip sound came from.

Yan Yufeng was standing in the middle of the courtyard with an indifferent expression, holding a long black whip tightly in his hand.

He was neatly dressed and his hair was not messed up, which was in stark contrast to the embarrassed Yang Xing.

What's even more strange is that at this moment, Yan Yufeng's whole body is surrounded by red light, and those monsters dare not go forward when they see the red light, only fleeing.

Yang Xing sat on the ground admiring Yan Yufeng's heroic posture for a while, and Youyou concluded:

"Like an infrared light."

……

Rou Rou had already run to Yang Xing's side, seeing that he hadn't got up for a long time, she quickly helped him up: "Young Master, how are you? Where is the injury?"

Yang Xing shook his head: "I'm fine."

Yan Yufeng quickly dealt with the monsters here, and left without looking at Yang Xing.

"Why is this person so rude?" Yang Xing frowned, "At least he saved me, at least let me say thank you!"

Rou Rou: "...Young Master, let's go back to the house first."

The two returned to the guest room, Yang Xing felt a little pain in his butt from the fall just now.

Rourou looked at him worriedly,

"Young master, you haven't recovered yet, so don't take any more risks next time."

Yang Xing chuckled, and patted her on the head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, by the way, where is Luo Xing?"

Rourou was slapped on the head, and she was a little shy immediately: "Luoxing...it went back by itself after leaving the battle."

Yang Xing heard the words, hurriedly checked the inside of the ring, and really felt that Luo Xing was inside, and seemed... not very happy?

He thought about it, probably because he was frightened by the monster just now, and threw it out directly, feeling a little wronged...

"He still has a big temper."

Rou Rou probed the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no danger, she locked the door.

"Young master, go to bed earlier."

After finishing speaking, Rourou's figure disappeared again, and the spirit lock bag shook slightly.

Yang Xing patted the lock pouch: "Thank you for your hard work today."

He put away the spirit lock bag properly, washed briefly, and lay down on the bed.

Perhaps because he was tired from experiencing too much during the day, Yang Xing quickly fell asleep and entered a strange dream.

In the dream, Yang Xing was in a vast white space with nothing around.

He was a little confused and kept walking forward.

Suddenly, Yang Xing heard a familiar voice.

"Looking up at the stars?"

Looking up suddenly, it was Qin Hao walking in front of him!

Yang Xing was startled for a moment: "Qin Hao! Why are you here?"

Qin Hao was wearing white short sleeves and a pair of dark blue jeans, looking at him in surprise at the moment.

Accustomed to seeing Qin Hao's attire suddenly, Yang Xing felt a long-lost intimacy, and what made him even more excited was that he intuitively felt that this was not just a dream, but a way to communicate with the real world !

"Since I can dream of you, it means that there is no hope of going back!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao showed a strange expression: "What are you talking about? By the way, why are you dressed so strangely? Could it be that you are already dead, come to dream for me?"

"A dream?..." Yang Xing smiled softly, then quickly shot Qin Hao hard on the back of the head, "Does it hurt! Do you still think it's a dream?"

"Hey! Take it easy!" Qin Hao covered his head and realized the problem after a while, "Eh? No! Aren't you lying down in the hospital?"

"Hospital?" Yang Xing suddenly felt a little worried, "How am I?"

Qin Hao replied wonderingly: "What else can I do, I'm unconscious, I've been lying down for a day."

"Only one day?!" He suddenly realized that the time in the world in the book and the real world are not the same.

Yang Xing pondered for a while, and then told Qin Hao everything that happened, until Qin Hao kept casting suspicious eyes on him.

Sure enough, Qin Hao said: "I said, don't you write too many novels, and you have delusional disorder?"

Yang Xing wanted to fight again after hearing the words: "It seems that I hit a little lightly just now."

"Hey don't!" Qin Hao hurriedly stopped him, and his expression became serious, "Speaking of business, how can you come back? I paid for your current hospitalization expenses. If it takes too long, I will go bankrupt."

Yang Xing gritted his teeth: "You don't even know how much you can earn from a single book, so you still have opinions on paying the medical expenses?"

Qin Hao smiled, and then said seriously: "Then according to what you said, the problem should be in that novel?"

Yang Xing nodded, then shook his head again: "But I didn't publish that novel at all?"

Qin Hao fell into thought and asked, "Which disk do you save, I'll go back and look for it."

Yang Xing's eyes brightened: "That's right! I found that article and changed it! You are also a novelist after all, so you should be able to write me out!"

Qin Hao's brows did not relax: "I will try my best, but Yang Xing, before that, you have to take care of your own life. If you die in this world, you probably won't be able to come back."

Hearing what he said, Yang Xing suddenly became very distressed: "I may have to confess to being here soon."

He also told Qin Hao in detail about going to Yan's cemetery.

Qin Hao's expression was a bit dignified: "Why does it sound like... the setting of this world is so similar to my "Tomb of No Lord"?"

Yang Xing felt guilty: "Because of these settings, I originally wrote according to your book... I don't know much about these..."

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes: "You are plagiarizing."

Yang Xing has always been sensitive to such topics, and immediately replied: "No! I won't publish this novel! It's just for you!"

Qin Hao let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Just kidding."

"However, since it is set according to my world, at least you should be very clear about the classification of all spirit monsters."

Yang Xing nodded sincerely,