Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Young sir, young sir, no matter whether you are teaching or anything else, you can recruit students.

It is known that Fang Wuxian was only about fourteen years old when he died, and ghosts cannot grow a second time. He cannot teach adults, but there are still children here, so it is just right for Fang Wushuang to pretend to be a mentally retarded child.

The young master, who has excellent acting skills, did want to do so, but she is older than Fang Wuxian, so this excuse is somewhat strange.

As for her Green Tea Third Junior Brother who seems to have some talent in acting, emm... the Third Junior Brother seems to be okay!

Fang·Wushuang, who suddenly got the identity of a mentally retarded boy: "..."Thank you so much for thinking about me, thank you so much.

The method is a bit far-fetched, but if she is in a hurry, the simple ghosts in the East District might really be able to take her to see her brother.

[Fuck, I was actually convinced. Do I have a tumor in my brain? Is it because my nerves are being compressed that I am really mentally retarded? ]

[But I don’t have any acting skills! ]

System: [Host, please be more confident. ]

What is there to be confident about? The system didn’t say, he was just afraid of being beaten to death.

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"Looking for the young master? How did you get the news?"

When a stranger suddenly spoke to her, the ghost lady turned around. Only after she saw that it was a girl in a wheelchair and two young-looking siblings standing behind her did she relax her guard a little.

However, after hearing the questions these little ghosts asked, he couldn't help but frown.

"Sister, you don't know..." The older girl let go of the wheelchair and slowly walked forward. A look of sorrow appeared on her porcelain-white face. "The three of us took advantage of the chaos to escape from the South District."

"Sister?!" The ghost lady instantly perked up. She was overjoyed, but she suppressed the corners of her mouth that were raised, and said righteously, "Don't be afraid, sister, please tell me your difficulties!"

Fang Wushuang: “!!!” This is also possible? !

[What does it mean that she just asked someone and the other person just stared at her and ran away? ]

System Sharp Comment: [You are unlucky. ]

The host's eyes were red, and he caught the person without even giving him a break and just got straight to the point. How could the other party not be afraid?

Fang Wushuang: “…” Tsk.

After the excitement, the ghost lady remembered something and asked, "Oh, right, the South District? Aren't there people guarding the border in the South District, so you can't get out at all? How did you escape?"

Hearing this, the girl covered her mouth exaggeratedly, seeming to be even more surprised than her.

She looked nervous and looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, she moved closer and whispered, "Sister, don't you know? The guy in the South District... provoked a group of new big guys, and they got beaten up without any ability to resist."

"Now that they have fallen into the hands of ghosts who have been suppressed for many years, even the demise of their souls has become a luxury. How can they still have the ability to take care of us, a group of insignificant ghosts?"

Ghost lady: “!!!” What!

How come they were totally unaware of such big news? !

That must be because the young master ran too fast, and the person who brought the message hadn't even reached one-third of the distance.

Shen Zhinian opened his eyes and said, "If you don't believe it, you can go and find out for yourself."

She said this with such certainty that the old lady didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After all, they all know very well what's happening in the South District and what kind of life the ghosts living there live. Asking more would be like stabbing someone in the foot.

However, the thugs in the South District once thought that if open robbery failed, they would use supplies to exchange for Little Mister, so it was not surprising that these little guys knew about the existence of Little Mister.

Never underestimate the existence of teachers staying in deserted areas. The saying that knowledge is power is not just talk.

It is because their East District has done a good job of protecting these cultured ghosts, cooperating with the Ghost Boss, and making many weapons to resist those bad ghosts, as well as some unexpected strategies, that they have created the peaceful life today that is very different from other areas.

As for why the gangsters in the South District only targeted Mr. Xiao, it was not because of any complicated reasons, but because he was the youngest and the smallest in stature, so he was easier to control.

No ghost would give up their safe lives and run to the South District to suffer. If we forcibly replace them with older ones, we might have to be on guard against them turning around and dealing with the gangsters.

Therefore, since the gang leader in the South District learned of the existence of Mr. Xiao, he has set his sights on him.

Besides, the other party was just young when he died. He had actually been here for nearly ten years, and his strength was no worse than those previous ghosts.

The plan sounds good, but the boss of the East District is not comparable to that beast. How could he use any materials to exchange the ghosts in his territory as goods?

Not only did he drive away the thugs with bad intentions, he also sent his men to protect the young man for a long time to prevent the thug boss from causing trouble.

"To be honest, we have suffered too much in the South District. My sister and I have given up waiting here and plan to reincarnate." After the girl finished explaining, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, "It's just... it's just that the sister behind me... "

Her voice was choked with sobs, as if she couldn't continue speaking. She covered half of her face with a handkerchief, her shoulders were shaking violently, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.

Instead, it was another young man with a gentle expression who explained to the ghost lady on her behalf.

Duan Tinghan took the time to look at his senior sister who couldn't hold back her laughter, and spoke up to take charge of the situation: "My sister and I met him not long ago. He had no one to take care of him, and he was extremely lonely and pitiful. After observing him, I found that this child's mind seemed..."

He paused, didn't finish his sentence, and gave a look that said "you know what I mean."

Then he sighed deeply, "From time to time, he kept talking about his brother. I guess he was waiting for that person, so he came here with such an obsession..."

The mixture of truth and falsehood is particularly convincing.

Fang Wushuang's mouth twitched fiercely. Damn, these two people are really close to each other. Don't think that she can ignore it just because she didn't say the word "idiot"!

There were already bloodshot eyes, and when the ghost lady saw the corners of her mouth twitching, even the last bit of doubt disappeared.

Poor thing, at such a young age...

"Wow, wow, wow... yes." The girl bit her lips lightly, as if she was trying to hold back strong emotions, and replied in a trembling voice, "Since she wants to wait for someone, we two siblings naturally can't make the decision for her and reincarnate together."

"So I thought... to find a safe place for her."

The old lady nodded repeatedly, yes, yes. Seeing the wheelchair girl's empty eyes and even her expression becoming more twitchy and numb, the old lady couldn't help feeling a pang in her heart.

[Even a mentally retarded person couldn't bear to leave his family and had to see them. Fortunately, he met two kind-hearted ghosts. Otherwise, I don't know how much suffering he would have endured. ]

Fang·Little Mental Disability·Wushuang: "..."