The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

oh~

The dryad was a little frustrated.

Linggen is delicious~

The little tree spirit, who still wanted to gnaw on the root, stretched out her transparent tentacles and got into Fuxi's body.

【Squeaky-】

Can't see.

Can't see anything.

【Um? Why can't you see the law? 】

【squeak-】

Black and invisible.

【What can you touch? 】

【Squeaky-】

Can't touch.

I can't touch anything, which is weird.

The little tree spirit scurried around in Fuxi's body.

There's nothing in it, nothing to touch, nothing to feel, really weird.

[So, do you feel the vitality? 】

【Squeaky-】

No, empty, feel nothing.

Well--

This is interesting.

Since it is human, there will be vitality.

However, within Fuxi's body, the little tree spirit could not feel the vitality.

Is it that the layer of things is too powerful to isolate the little tree spirit, or is this person—

Actually, not human?

If he is not human, what is he?

The strange look in the young Chu's eyes made Fuxi pursed his lower lip.

"What's up?"

"It's a little weird."

The young man Chu blinked.

[Send some vitality to see. 】

【squeak--】

Okay.

The dryad tried to spit out some life.

But the vitality disappeared as soon as it was spit out, leaving no trace, as if it had never been spit out.

【Squeaky-】

Yeah, no response.

Is he human, why is it so strange?

【Come out. 】

【squeak--】

Okay.

The young man Chu retracted his hand.

Fuxi lowered her eyes and tidied up her clothes.

That quiet, clear and warm appearance really looks like a fairy in a painting.

"how?"

Fuxi, who straightened her clothes, looked up at the young man in front of her.

The young man looked at him with a subtle and peculiar look, as if he was looking at something rare.

"Um?"

He was a little puzzled.

"I think you should be fine, but I think you are very problematic."

What does it mean?

He was even more puzzled.

"Go back and try to find Linggen for you to verify my guess, and I won't make an evaluation at the moment."

She stood up and walked into the room to see how long it would take for Shen Changlin to wake up, otherwise she would miss the good show.

Who knows.

As soon as she stepped into the room, Shen Changlin was sitting on the bed with a bewildered face.

I don't seem to understand why he is still alive.

You know, his memory is still stuck in the same place with the pig, and then he was tossed to the death.

What's more, he floated out of his body and looked at his corpse stuck in the cage, and then——

He frowned.

Then he seemed to see—

"Chu Jun Gu?"

"Um."

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to see Chu Jungu finding him, and then he seemed to be sucked into something and lost consciousness.

Heard someone answering him.

He looked up at the door.

The silver-haired boy in white, with his hands in his pockets, leaned on the threshold, looking at him with a faint expression.

"I--"

Shen Changlin wanted to ask something.

A pair of eyes of this man's emotionless eyes, I don't know why the virtual is so powerful.

Not only that.

I felt that the feeling this person gave him was not the same as before.

It was an indescribable feeling that made him a little scared.

This has not been done before.

Even after knowing that he was the crown prince of the Chu family, he was only shocked and didn't feel any fear.

but now.

He clearly felt that he was afraid of the young man in front of him.

He licked his dry mouth.

"You, saved me?"

"come out."

The boy turned and walked out of the house, towards the yard.

Shen Changlin paused.

Some people stood up in shock, feeling that their calves were shaking inexplicably, completely out of his control.

...

He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking silently.

Or is he sleeping for a while?

"Yo? Awake? So soon?"

When he came out of the next room, the old man raised his eyebrows.

"Tsk, your physical fitness is good, you're a soldier, right?"

After all, ordinary people don't have his momentum.

In addition, this person has a pair of resolute and upright eyes, and he should be a soldier.

"Um."

Shen Changlin nodded.

"you are?"

"If you don't dislike it, just call me Uncle Shi. In other words, you are so lucky, kid. If it wasn't for that kid, you really couldn't die any longer—"

This sentence made Shen Changlin stunned.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

"So, am I really dead?"

"right."

"Then this is it now?"

"That kid took your life back from the King of Hell, and he almost didn't waste it. You slept for two months, and he disappeared after resuscitating you—"

Shi Lao's words made Shen Changlin's eyes shrink.

Hands clasped.

He was there just now.

"Uncle Shi, I don't quite understand—"

He is dead.

The soul is out of the body, right?

Why can he still save him?

This unscientific!

Uncle Shi also said that he slept for two months.

So, it's been so long?

"Aren't you confused now? Go out and get some sunshine—"

"……Um."

He nodded solemnly.

yard.

The old man led Shen Changlin to sit down.

Looking at the two little guys eating snacks in the dark, they raised their eyebrows and said in surprise:

"That kid is back?"

"Um."

Fuxi nodded and looked at the young man who was sitting beside him.

"Give me your hand."

Shen Changlin paused and stretched out his hand.

"What about that person?"

"Go out and answer the phone."

"Tsk, I'm really busy, and I'm not afraid of exhausting myself—"

The old man grumbled.

And when Shen Changlin heard him say that, his eyes swayed.

Fuxi put his fingers on Shen Changlin's wrist, and sent out his spiritual power to probe into his body.

As soon as his spiritual power entered Shen Changlin's body.

Shen Changlin's body tensed, obviously feeling that something was wrong, and even subconsciously resisted.

"Don't move, it won't hurt you."

The whistling sound of the blowing shimmered into his ears.

Let him calm down.

"what is that?"

Keen, he felt that something was wrong with his body.

"Boy, you are not the same now as you were before. Before, you could only be considered an ordinary person, but now you are—"

"Cultivator?!"

Suddenly, Shen Changlin seemed to understand something.

He stared at the old man Shi with wide eyes, with a surprised expression on the old man's face, and the corners of his lips trembled a little.

"I, I have become those practitioners in the world?"

"You know the world too?"

The old man looked at him with a strange expression.

"Where did you know it? That kid told you? No, that kid and you are both outsiders. Why do you know so much about things in the world? There's a ghost—"

To be honest, the old man still didn't understand it by now.

Why that kid, who is obviously an outsider, knows so much about things in the world.

This time, I came across another one.

It doesn't look right, does it?

"Who the **** are you?"

Facing the question of the old man Shi, Shen Changlin's expression was stunned, and he said:

"How did I become a cultivator?"