Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Fang Wushuang silently looked at this gossip protagonist who was praised by his companions and pitied by the onlookers.

The moment their eyes met, she could read the other person's thoughts.

[Wow, this place is so chaotic, I should be able to pretend a little and make the other person half dead, right? ]

[Eh? This guy is dead. No matter how hard she tries, it shouldn't constitute a crime.]

[I just happen to have some new drugs but I'm short of test subjects. Although it's a bit unethical to use ghosts as guinea pigs, who asked this guy to come to me on his own accord? ]

[Amitabha, then she is still the kindest hero in the world. ]

Fang Wushuang: “…”

Fang Wushuang suddenly felt some sympathy for the idiot opposite him.

That was enough. She could imagine the miserable state that big man would suffer after his death.

As expected, the big man saw that the girl didn't look frightened at all, and was overjoyed to have been deceived.

He suddenly grabbed the basket tightly, saying meaningfully: "This is my territory. If I want it, it will be mine."

Shen Zhinian narrowed his eyes, too innocently: "You are really too much, this is a gift from my sister."

younger sister?

The big man was confused for a moment. Wasn’t she said to be a henpecked woman?

Could it be that this girl has a sister who is equally as beautiful as a fairy?

PS Aunt Ghost: I didn’t expect she would have a role here, like a younger sister or something, oh my, so annoying.

But no matter what, the big man thought, he was going to get this guy anyway.

He tried to grab the basket from the girl's hand, but couldn't pull it away. Shen Zhinian pretended to let go of his hand accidentally, which allowed him to succeed.

The ignorant man smiled evilly: "Too much? Today, I will not only take the food, but you can't escape either. Be smart and stop struggling."

"Otherwise... you don't want your pretty face to get hurt, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of younger brothers who had not been able to escape from the big man before also surrounded him. Upon hearing his words, they all laughed disgustingly excitedly.

The ghosts around who didn't dare to move forward all showed expressions of pity. Some who couldn't bear to watch struggled to move forward, but were held back by their companions.

"You're crazy! If you dare to get into trouble now, you will be targeted and have trouble living in the future. Think about the person you are waiting for and don't act impulsively."

"Are we just going to watch like this?!"

"Alas... This isn't the first time this has happened. Has anyone who stepped forward to act as a righteous person ever had a good ending?"

"Unless...unless we go to the ghost messenger for help. But if we go to the ghost messenger, he will definitely catch us and take us to reincarnation."

"We have to think of a way... At least, we can't confront them face to face."

The kind-hearted ghost hadn't figured out a roundabout tactic yet, and the real culprit was happily dancing in front of him.

Shen Zhinian was shocked: "Not only did you rob, but now you also want to kidnap?"

The big man sneered, leaving everything unsaid.

Duan Tinghan began to let his thoughts run wild uncontrollably: "Brother, do you think there is any chance that the other party will be let go if he apologizes now?"

Fu Guanci responded with a kind smile that said "You're dreaming".

Even if the senior sister lets the person go, he will still kill him.

Duan Tinghan: “…” He just knew it.

Here, Shen Zhinian finished his fake shock, as if he had finally found some reason, and stamped his feet in anger: "This is too much, I can't stand it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore!"

The big man was a little surprised at the girl's strange reaction for a moment. Before he could even smile teasingly, his whole face suddenly shrunk in the middle.

Shen Zhinian found a legitimate reason and punched the man in the face without any warning.

"Click, click!"

This is the sound of a bone breaking.

Following this, the huge figure of the big man took off from the spot and smashed towards the unknown cylinder.

With a loud "bang", not only the man and the ghost felt the pain to a new level and could hardly make a sound, but also the ghost brothers who came to cheer them on, as well as the onlookers.

It must be because we have been ghosts for too long and have forgotten what it feels like to dream, so we all had a collective dream today.

Otherwise, why can we see a weak woman knocking a burly man away with one punch?

The one who took off on the spot was the gang leader who had been rampant here for years, openly robbing the ghosts of their resources in the name of collecting protection fees.

And it wasn't enough to just swing her away. The sturdy man covered his bleeding face with one hand and struggled to get up. The next second, the girl's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

A pure white light flashed by, and when everyone adjusted to the light and recovered, they saw that the strong man's legs had been neatly cut off.

With a "bang", it was inserted vertically into the ground.

And then, the heart-wrenching screams finally rang out at the scene.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Her black hair fluttered in the wind, fitting on her angelic face. The girl's eyes curved up in a smile, as soft and harmless as ever: "I don't really like looking up when talking to strangers. This angle is just right."

Everyone: "!!!"

The ghost who stopped his companion from saving the ghost silently let go of his hand and said, "Brother, do you still want to do something brave and righteous?"

Companion: “…No, I guess not…”

"Boss!!!"

Seeing that things were going badly, the younger brothers tried to rush forward, but with just one move, all the ghosts seemed to have lost all their strength and collapsed to the ground.

The big man's face was twisted in pain, cold sweat flowed down his forehead into his eyes, and with his blurred vision he could only see his younger brothers falling down silently.

His eyes widened in horror, a thunderclap seemed to flash above his head, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, he didn't understand what kind of existence he had provoked.

Logically speaking, he is a ghost now, and his legs were just chopped off by a knife, and they will recover soon.

But the big man knew clearly that this time was different, different from every previous injury.

The place where his legs were cut off was clearly the pain of soul-tearing that only occurred when he used special methods to torture those blind ghosts.

If you can still deceive yourself and others in the previous second, there is still a possibility of recovery in your dream.

What followed was the despair that truly cut off all his hopes.

The big man crawled to the side in disbelief. His legs, which had been detached from the body, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Do not!!!"

The big man tried desperately to grab those dots, but he couldn't touch anything and could only watch the broken parts dissipate.

Without his legs, he was truly finished.

How many ghosts has he tortured over the years? Even his subordinates are so obedient because of his power. Who wouldn't want to take his place?

There is no need to work hard to collect materials. All you have to do every day is wait for the ghosts from ordinary lives to hand them over. Even after doing all kinds of evil things, those ghosts still dare not speak out.

It is impossible to even ask for the help of the ghost catcher. After all, the ghosts staying in this land are those who refuse to reincarnate, so how could they fall into the trap?