After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

"!"

As if there was a huge thunder blasting in his ears, Wei Chenglin's ears "buzzed" and he was temporarily deaf.

The blood all over his body flowed back in an instant, and his face flushed red.

He completely forgot to react, and stared blankly at Si Fuqing, bending down, picking up the shikigami he had fallen, and crushing it bit by bit.

"Shikigami isn't used that way." Si Fuqing snapped his fingers and smiled slightly, "I want this."

"Shh!"

In the quiet grove, a wisp of fire suddenly burst out, just brushing Wei Chenglin's hair.

He collapsed to the ground with a "thump", a burning smell lingering on the tip of his nose, and he could also feel the tingling pain on his skin.

But none of this compares to the shock and disbelief in Wei Chenglin's heart.

The extreme fear made him unable to even utter a scream, his thoughts were completely confused, he was shivering with chills, and he was horrified: "You..."

how can that be!

No matter where he is, Onmyoji are the guests of the major clan alliances, and it is too late to ask, how can he still be in the entertainment circle? !

crazy?

Wei Chenglin did not go through systematic training, so naturally he could not be called an Onmyoji.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't understand the group of Onmyoji.

The more powerful the onmyoji, the more perfect the control of the power of yin and yang and the five elements.

This requires a certain amount of experience. Those internationally renowned onmyoji have to go up in their seventies no matter what.

Of course, there is no shortage of talented young Onmyoji.

It is said that the young head of the Fujiyama family is only 24 years old and has been able to compete with the elders.

But the Fujiyama family spent countless resources, and they cultivated such a person!

How old is Si Fuqing?

18 only.

The children of other Yin-Yang families at this age are still learning and exploring.

Wei Chenglin's head rose sharply, and a phantom appeared in front of him.

Si Fuqing walked to the place he covered with weeds, bent down, and said indifferently, "I still learned well, I don't know that Daxia is the ancestor? I really think Daxia's onmyoji are all Disappeared?"

Wei Chenglin was still speechless, he was dumbfounded until a voice sounded.

"Hey! Big brother, what are you doing?" Ji Xingzhi jumped off the wall, "Didn't you say you could hand it over to me? I swear I came here as fast as I could."

"Move your muscles and bones." Si Fuqing tapped the ground with his toes, "Just in time, clean up."

"I'll take a look." Ji Xingzhi walked over, "That's it, I can draw when I was three years old, what kind of garbage formation, but my heart is very poisonous, I want others to continue to weaken and die, tsk tsk."

Si Fuqing said faintly, "You were not beaten by your grandfather when you were young, right?"

"Just him, he can't catch up with me at all." Ji Xingzhi rolled up his sleeves, "I'll break it down for you in minutes."

Wei Chenglin watched the young man dressed in ordinary clothes easily break the formation he had prepared for half a month, his throat seemed to be blocked: "You, you are..."

"Xiaoye's surname is Ji." Ji Xingzhi turned around and patted his face, "You're unlucky when you meet Xiaoye, and the old ancestor's place has an axe, how can you be so confident?"

Ji!

His surname is Ji, and he is still an Onmyoji!

Wei Chenglin's pupils dilated: "Ji, Ji family! You..."

He couldn't take it anymore this time, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Si Fuqing kicked Ji Xingzhi and raised his chin: "What's wrong with him?"

"I didn't move anything except the possibility of him cultivating the power of yin and yang and the five elements." Ji Xingzhi took a step back, "I was attacked by my own formation, and I will have mental problems after waking up, that's all. The body still wants to be an onmyoji."

The saying that Onmyoji is weak is based on the fact that after the battle of Onmyoji, the real weak can't bear the overwhelming power of the five elements of yin and yang.

Si Fuqing took out his mobile phone: "Well, it's self-inflicted."

"Hey, Director, I was walking here, and I met a student who fainted." The phone was dialed, and she said, "The situation is quite urgent. Come over quickly."

When the call was over, Si Fuqing turned his head: "Okay, you leave first, and I'll invite you back to dinner."

"Small thing." Ji Xingzhi scratched his hair, "I don't want you to invite me to dinner, I want you to beat me with that Lightning."

Yesterday, he was almost so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He thought he was holding a thigh, but it was better to let him play the copy himself.

The dead otaku still didn't speak, like a mute.

He hates!

If he saw this dead otaku one day, he would definitely beat him up.

Si Fuqing folded his arms: "I'll beat him. When the OPL starts, will you join?"

"OPL? Oracle International Professional League?" Ji Xingzhi was surprised, "I asked him to come out and he didn't want to, he would go to the OPL? This Electric God is used to being a loner, and I don't know where it came from. "

"You have to see if the Western God team will be provocative." Si Fuqing shook his phone, "I'm here waiting for the ambulance, and the instructor's job is still in place."

"You're quite a professional star." Ji Xingzhi muttered and ran over the wall again.

As soon as he left, the director and planner hurried over, followed by several doctors and nurses.

The medical staff lifted Wei Chenglin onto a stretcher when his body suddenly trembled and he foamed at the mouth.

An ambulance followed and soon sent Wei Chenglin to the hospital.

After receiving the phone call from the hospital and the results of the examination, the planner was shocked: "Mental history? He actually concealed such an important thing?!"

Si Fuqing comforted: "Don't panic, it may be that he committed the crime today. He also signed an agreement, and it has nothing to do with the program team."

plan:"……"

He was not comforted.

"Have you called his agency?" the director asked the coordinator on the side, "their trainees are so seriously mentally ill, how can they still be sent to the draft? What is this for?"

"Fight." The coordinator wiped his sweat, "His agency doesn't know what's going on, saying that he has always been in good shape, and this has never happened before."

The plan lit a cigarette: "It is estimated that it is a family genetic disease, and there is an incubation period. Fortunately, Teacher Si found it early, otherwise it will be difficult to explain it later."

"Wei Chenglin's ranking is quite high." The director shook his head, "It must be a steady debut, it's a pity."

The matter has been resolved, Si Fuqing nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll go back first."

Planning nodded: "Teacher Si walk slowly."

Wei Chenglin has become like this, it is difficult to even wake up in a short period of time, and the only way to go is to retire.

Soon, after negotiating with Wei Chenglin's brokerage company, the program team issued an emergency withdrawal announcement.

A trainee withdrew before the night of the group formation, which is a huge thing.

[Why did Wei Chenglin suddenly withdraw from the competition? Shady again? 】

[It shouldn't be, I saw it. He was carried out of the training camp by the medical staff. I heard that he had a mental attack. Fortunately, the program team treated him in time, otherwise he would be a fool. 】

[Have a history of mental illness and dare to participate in the draft? What if I draw a knife and kill someone tonight? scared to death. 】

[Alas, what a pity, he sings and dances well, but if he is mentally ill, he should recuperate. 】

Wei Chenglin's fans are also very sad.

However, the sudden onset of the disease was something that no one could have expected, and there were voices of regret below his retirement Weibo.

But there is no shortage of other voices.

[As soon as Wei Chenglin withdrew from the competition, the tenth place was going to die of joy. He was lucky. 】

[Then let's see who the ninth place on the night of the group formation will be, the Son of Heaven's Chosen. 】

The countdown to the announcement of the night of the group formation began, and all parties were preparing.

In particular, several investors who invested in this program attach great importance to the night of group formation.

The biggest investor this time is Fast Travel.

Suxing is a well-known sports brand in Daxia. Chairman Xu Jingshan and the Lu family are related by marriage, and there are many cooperations in business.

It is unabashed to say that this time the draft is just to cheer up the road and hate one person.

"There are a few days left. This Saturday will be the night of the group formation." Xu Jingshan lit the ash, "What about the current ranking?"

The special assistant handed over a list.

After reading it, Xu Jingshan frowned: "What's the matter with this vote, who were the ones who started to decide? Why did Lu Yan in the C position fall to the fourth place?"

Lu Yan also had strength, otherwise he would not have been known as the C-popular candidate together with Xie Yu at that time.

"This..." The special assistant hesitated, "His strengths have not been shown in the three performances, and his shortcomings have been clearly seen, and a lot of fans have lost."

"Don't worry about that." Xu Jingshan waved his hand, "it's enough to change the ticket at that time. The fourth and the first place will be dropped, and these few people will also have to change their rankings."

Whether it can debut or not, and what ranking it is, of course, the investor has the final say.