Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The King of Hell was so frightened that he lost his temper for a while. He gave in and asked in detail why He Qingyu came to disturb his wonderful capitalist life this time.

He was not worried about what He Qingyu would do, anything that would harm the underworld. After all, this big guy was so rich that even the King of Hell would bite his handkerchief and shed tears of envy and jealousy.

As for his nonsense about reminiscing about the past, let's forget about it. If possible, he doesn't really want to be attacked in person.

For example, someone came to the underworld for a small matter, but when he saw the King of Hell himself, the universal golden saying of mankind suddenly came to his mind: "Since you are here, a thief never leaves empty-handed." Many problems were solved at one time. This kind of forced overtime made people cry late at night.

The King of Hell... just wants to live a happy life where he can do nothing every day.

I heard that He Qingyu reached some consensus with the Heavenly Dao later? Wouldn't that be more troublesome than trying to collect the ancestors who had become nutrients?

Besides, he once threatened that he would not accept any disciples.

Look at the present moment, just listening to those obscene voices coming out of the sound transmission talisman, it was as if the King of Hell had witnessed the birth of several trumpets that had inherited He Qingyu's true teachings.

It is already very uncomfortable to have someone as difficult as He Qingyu in this world, and now there are several of them appearing at once.

Oh, damn, one of them actually called him dad!

When did this monk find a companion?!

That's not right. The information about He Qingyu in the Book of Life and Death is a bit blurred, but it is still visible whether there is a marriage line or not. What kind of marriage does he have?

The King of Hell was extremely shocked, but he didn't dare to say it. He was very satisfied with his current official position and didn't want to experience a second reincarnation.

Given the known conditions, a fourteen-year-old man named Fang died nearly ten years ago after going to the underworld and refusing to reincarnate.

The other party is neither a favored child whose fortune was robbed by the smugglers, nor is he like Fang Wushuang, who has great fortune and whose resentment can attract the capable people in the system.

He is just a normal person with a simple and ordinary setting. He has a miserable fate. Perhaps he needs to work hard in the next life and accomplish good deeds in the third life before he can be reborn into a good family and truly enjoy life. He is the kind of miserable person.

"There are so many ghosts with the surname Fang in this world. Even if we knew he was in a deserted area where ghosts gather, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."

The King of Hell helped them check for people with the same name who met the requirements, and he was immediately shocked.

This doesn't even include those unregistered persons, wandering ghosts with no registration information.

"You are really hungry. Now you are just a ghost without an official position. Do you want to take care of everything?" The King of Hell was confused, so he spoke without hesitation.

He Qingyu: "..."

He Qingyu instantly felt that what he said made sense, so he shifted the responsibility without hesitation: "You are right, this should be solved by you..."

King of Hell: “!!!” This won’t do!

The second half of the sentence was almost spoken out.

He sighed, and deep regret was revealed in his tired voice; "Fang Wuxian, right? Sigh, although I can't help you much, but this time the matter of you coming to the underworld..."

Needless to say, the King of Hell immediately admitted his mistake when he should: "Don't worry, there's no need to fake your death. Just register a false identity with the ghost messenger's copy of the Book of Life and Death!"

"Oh my, why are there so many things waiting for me to solve today?"

"Acha, remember to entertain Immortal He and his companions well."

"Immortal Congratulations, this is a great act of kindness. I will die first... er, no, I am dead... eh? Emm... we will never meet again."

After a bunch of gibberish, the sound transmission note hanging in the air fell completely silent.

Gui Cha: "..."

First of all, his name is not A-cha, his name is——

A hand slowly and accurately placed on the ghost's shoulder from behind.

Shen Zhinian: "Acha, time waits for no one, let's go to hell!"

Ghost Messenger: “…” What? !

The underworld is the underworld, hell is hell, they are formal.

Before the ghost could express his dissatisfaction, he was pulled into the formation barrier that was right in front of him.

It was probably a ten-year obsession, but it was achieved so easily that Fang Wushuang still hasn't fully recovered from the shock.

Until the girl who made her feel good and a little speechless made a move.

Shen Zhinian held the ghost messenger in one hand and clenched his fist with joy: "Yes! I can still experience the joy of being a ghost in my lifetime! (The foreign woman made a cheering gesture)"

Fu Guanci closed his eyes and opened his mouth: "The happiness of adults is only this moment~" [Xu ​​Junda·jpg·]

After the two of them expressed their feelings, they turned their gaze and the pressure fell on the third junior brother.

Duan Tinghan's eyes were confused, but this did not prevent him from feeling satisfied when he saw the tacit understanding between his senior sister and brother.

Then, she silently clenched her fists and made a slightly shy gesture of a foreign woman.

"Y...Yes?"

"You." Shen Zhinian's face twisted (he was trying to hold back his laughter), and he quickly gave the other party positive feedback, "Very good."

Duan Tinghan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, becoming more shy.

Fang Wushuang: “…”

She always felt that this group of people were corrupting the ignorant little green tea girls, but she had no evidence.

System: [Host, be more confident and get rid of that feeling.]

The ghost messenger, who also didn't get the two people's jokes, respectfully handed over the copy of the Book of Life and Death again.

"Adults, just pick a name and write the basic information on it."

Anyway, it's a one-time thing, so there's no need to be too rigorous. It's not even up to the power of the underworld's rules. After realizing the existence of this bug, these people have already found the people they were looking for and left the underworld.

"A name reflects a person's soul." Shen Zhinian looked at him disapprovingly, "Even if it's a one-time thing, it should be given corresponding respect."

The ghost opened his mouth wide: Yes, is that so?

He almost showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and enlightenment.

Then I thought, why did you guys take the random name that the King of Hell just called out seriously?!

Shen Zhinian nodded, his voice even carrying a hint of nostalgia: "For example, the vest that this young master used to wear."

The ghost hurriedly made a gesture of listening attentively, thinking, the boss's vest? Is this something he can hear!

Shen Zhinian said loudly: "Other world squad·Clothes hanger crossing·Psychiatry·Billionaire·World tycoon!"

All ears, the ghost's eyes were dead.

So, knowing that even the King of Hell would have difficulty dealing with this group of big guys, what was he expecting just now?

After that, the other party even turned around and asked seriously: "Can I just use this particularly friendly name?"

His face was sluggish and he said coldly: "It's too long, change it."

Shen Zhinian: “…” Tsk.