Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The big man was blown away on the spot, but he didn't know that even more unacceptable news was waiting for him.

"Oi————" Shen Zhinian exclaimed with her mouth pursed, and then looked at the big man with a look of disappointment that he was not reused, "See, opportunities are reserved for those who know how to fight for them... uh, ghosts."

She spread her hands and said helplessly: "Now you're gone, you're still complaining. I don't even have the bargaining chip to let you go."

The big man roared in disbelief: "What?!!!"

"You promised..." As long as he tells the other person's location...

Yes, this question was answered first by a girl who was suspected to be the other party's relative.

At that moment, even the last bit of bargaining chip was ruthlessly taken away. The big man was so disheartened that he even forgot to support himself with his hands. In an instant, the broken cross-section was inserted into the ground again, and he exhaled in pain on the spot.

The big man felt that he was being fooled. Damn, you knew where the other party was, so why did you give him hope in the first place? !

Fang Wushuang sneered, probably because he thought it was not exciting enough, and said lightly again: "I was just guessing, and it seems I guessed it right."

The big man believed it, and his eyes popped out of his eye sockets just like the ghost lady's before.

It turned out that the road was downhill, and the eyeball fell at the feet of a spectator while rolling.

"Alas!"

"Damn it, why am I so careless?"

The passerby seemed to be pushed by the air, staggered violently, and stomped on it with his feet, making it crunchy and juicy.

"Be careful, my friend!"

The accomplice behind him quickly extended a helping hand, and perhaps because of the way he put his hands in his pockets just now, he accidentally took out an unknown potion from his pocket when he extended his hand.

The passerby ghost staggered a long distance, and his companion ghost stepped forward to pull him away.

"boom!"

As the medicine bottle shattered, the potion melted the deformed Zhuzhu-kun. The two companions ran away for a long distance and held each other's arms, looking relieved and guilty.

Tragedy... just happened so nonsensically.

Passerby ghost: "Did I do something wrong?"

Companion: "Don't think so. As long as the soul is fine, it's fine."

The big man who can never be seen again: “Ahhhhh my eyes!!!” It’s okay, it’s not a big deal if he fell down!

On purpose, absolutely on purpose!

"Fuck you, you beasts! I'm going to kill you!!!"

The Sun Moon Valley trio & the Ghost Messenger Squad: "..."

[This year's passerby ghosts also have a talent for acting. 】

[Except for some fakeness, there is nothing wrong with it. 】

Fang Wushuang: “…” That’s enough. Didn’t she suffer a lot and finally go through so much hardship to find her relatives?

When did the process become so sick and dramatic?

The system gave a voiceover to suit the situation: [She had never seen such a stupid person before. It was really shocking. The diversity of species in the underworld.]

Fang Wushuang closed his eyes: [Shut up.]

System: [Okay, host. 】

In this way, the big man who was furious finally used his tragic experience to influence the soft-hearted young master.

Although the ghost did not play any role except making noise the whole time, Shen Zhinian still lifted it up high and put it down gently, leaving it in the place he was familiar with.

He was surrounded by the warm and kind indigenous souls and was entertained in various ways.

"Hahahahahaha Liu Guan, I didn't expect that you would have this day."

"You beast, don't you enjoy torturing us? Today I'll let you experience it yourself!"

"Hurry, don't let any of these beasts go before they wake up!"

“Wuwaaaaaaaah… I can finally take revenge. I’m going to make them suffer a fate worse than death!”

"..."

The undisguised voices of the original souls making plans rang out behind him. Shen Zhinian smiled gently and sighed, "Sure enough, whether in the human world or the ghost world, there is always truth, goodness and beauty..."

"Not bad." He Qingyu nodded slightly, "The folk customs are simple and honest."

Ghost Messenger: “…” Damn, the tone of these two people was so natural that for a moment he couldn’t tell whether they were truly praising him or making some subtle sarcasm.

God’s truth, goodness, beauty and simple folk customs.

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The East District and the South District are far apart, but fortunately the group used some unnatural means to shorten the journey time.

It was not until they crossed an area similar to a dividing line that the group finally reached the approximate location of their destination.

Different from the oppressive South District, the East District doesn't look much different from the slightly poorer markets in the human world. This is obviously due to the different leaders.

From the completely different scenes in the two areas, we can see that a good boss can lead everyone to the road of wealth! (bushi)

Although it sounds a bit strange to say this, Fang Wuxian is somewhat lucky to have settled down here by luck.

Otherwise, if a boy who died at the age of fourteen met a leader like the big man, his life would certainly not be much better than when he was in Fang Liang's hands.

Obviously, Fang Wushuang also thinks so.

After scaring away the Nth ordinary passerby ghost because of his overly anxious look and impure intentions, Fang Wushuang endured it, but finally couldn't help complaining out loud.

"Even the wasteland is divided into several districts. Is the area of ​​your underworld so vast?" I should have asked the big man more questions. Who knew that the East District was so big.

The ghost shrugged: "Everyone is going to die, so as a transit point, can the underworld not be large in area?"

Everyone: Emm... Everyone is going to die...

Okay, that makes sense.

"Being addressed as Young Master is naturally considered respectable. I'm afraid the ghosts I just asked all knew who Miss Fang was looking for, but they didn't reveal the news for the sake of protecting her."

The girl's gentle voice sounded, very calm and composed.

It is just like those who are looking for relatives in modern society, claiming to be the lost relatives but actually trying to cheat people out of their money, there are countless of them.

Fang Wuxian has been here for nearly ten years, so how could he not have encountered such a situation?

As the well-intentioned ghosts around were deceived so many times, they gradually became more vigilant.

Knowing their origins, it would be possible to go back and reveal the news to Fang Wuxian, and then observe carefully for a few days.

However, they only had two days, which was not enough for the brother and sister to reminisce about the past, not to mention they had to waste so much time on observation.

For some reason, when Fang Wushuang saw the girl's cold appearance, his heart calmed down.

"you……"

Shen Zhinian snapped his fingers: "I have a plan!"

Fang Wushuang's eyebrows twitched as he snapped his fingers. He always felt that this plan contained some risks.

It turned out that her concerns were correct.

Because in the next second, this great plan was slowly spoken out by the girl in front of him who looked like a fairy from heaven.

"It's difficult to find someone openly, so I can use a roundabout tactic. I can pretend to be a 14-year-old mentally retarded kid with an odd number of digits and travel thousands of miles to find a teacher!"

"Then we will play the role of a ghost who is eager to reincarnate, but because he is too kind, he plans to help you find a way out first."