Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

"what?!"

Fang Wushuang suddenly woke up from his self-pity and looked in disbelief at the girl who lightly threw out a piece of bombshell news.

She seemed to laugh, tapped Fang Wushuang's forehead, and said meaningfully: "Aren't there quite a lot of them stored here? They're enough for us."

She knew…she knew the system existed.

It wasn't just because of the so-called eye of the formation. From the very beginning, Fang Wushuang had no secrets in front of them.

But at this moment, she couldn't care about anything.

Her eyes fell on the girl's slowly falling fingertips, and Fang Wushuang's eyes were red. The answer was almost in front of her. She knew that Shen Zhinian and his group had extraordinary origins, and they could easily solve things that the system was powerless to do.

But why...why would he be so good to her, why would he help her unconditionally?

If I helped her find her brother in the beginning, it was to resolve the formation formed by the human world and let her get rid of her obsession, but what about now... ?

It is obvious that letting them decide on their own whether to reincarnate or not is considered as completing the mission.

Fang Wushuang choked up as her lips moved slightly: "Shen..."

Shen Zhinian interrupted her with a disapproving look, ignoring the touching atmosphere of gratitude before her, and corrected her seriously: "It's Mei Yangyang."

Living people who enter the underworld will be punished. They are not like He Qingyu who faked his death and came here to defend his fake skin to the death!

Fang Wushuang, who already felt like crying, said: "..."

"Beautiful, beautiful Yangyang girl...what should I do?" She sniffed, and the moisture in her eyes was brought back by the shock of the name she said.

There were only two days left, and Fang Wushuang was somewhat relieved when she heard the girl say that her merits were enough.

She has never used a single cent of the rewards she received from completing missions over the past few decades, except for exchanging them for a mind-reading skill.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that after returning to her original world, she was busy seeking revenge and looking for people.

As long as she can get a good life for her brother, she is willing to pay any price.

She was surprisingly cooperative. Shen Zhinian smiled and said, "All we need is your birth dates and two drops of blood."

Fang Wushuang, who had already prepared to contribute all the rewards he had collected since the mission, said: "Eh???"

She waited quietly for a long time, trying to wait out the girl's unfinished words.

He waited until the girl's smiling eyes gradually widened and she began to explain to her in reverse.

Shen Zhinian had a hypnotic look on his face, as if to say, "I'm really a good person," and he gently persuaded her, "We are really a legitimate channel. Don't let those stowaways get involved in the scandal of getting other people's birthdays and then switching their fates."

Generalizing from a single case, what the hell!

But in the next second, the girl who had been waiting silently suddenly burst into an earth-shattering cry of doubt.

"Stowaway? Can fate be changed in this world?!"

Fang Wushuang was really shocked. To change the fate, they must be targeting the fate of some lucky people, otherwise there is no point in spying on the fate of ordinary people.

They are people with great luck, but each of them is the executor of the script, the protagonist of the story, and they can't even protect them, but their fate is taken away?

If this thing is discovered, even death will be a luxury!

She was shocked, and Shen Zhinian was even more shocked than her.

It turns out that you, a retired executor, have never encountered any illegal immigrants!

I really just need to focus on the task at hand. Is it necessary to live my life in such an immersive way?

system:【……】

If he was not a human being and could not break out in cold sweat, he would have been so embarrassed that he would have dug a hole and crawled into it.

In fact, the host did encounter it, but...

Before he could explain, the stowaway was already dealt with by the host.

They are the "Villain Tyranny System"... After all, some scripts require the existence of a big boss who carries out the entire text, and his host takes on this kind of task.

As the name suggests, uh, from the protagonist to some small minions, everyone they see is abused!

The protagonist cannot die, but the supporting characters... those who understand will understand.

In addition, the host was very anxious and wanted to complete the plot at ten times the speed. How could she have the time to care who was who?

There were a few times when they encountered stowaways who were trying to steal the protagonist's luck, but the host didn't even bother to look at them and killed all those who were affecting the plot.

Note, it is Duga.

What, you don't follow the plot? Then you die!

such.

Later on, perhaps the stowaways also had their own ways of contacting each other.

Knowing that Fang Wushuang was a complete lunatic who had messed up the plot and affected her mission, she would not listen to any explanation.

They succeeded one second and failed the next. Although they had the help of the rebellion system and their bodies were fine, the stowaways were still scared.

It's not just that he felt the fear of death so quickly, but more importantly, when he met Fang Wushuang, all his hard work was wasted.

Why don't you run away when you encounter this?!

Therefore, before the system had time to provide popular information, these stowaways had already run away on their own and never appeared again.

The ghost messenger, who had no idea what was going on, was shocked: "What?!" Is there such a thing? This is not his field at all!

Shen Zhinian: “Emm…” Oh, I forgot there is you who is not involved in the work here.

"Snapped!"

There was no time to fool around, as the crisp sound of a knife chopping the back of his neck was heard, and the ghost officer fainted magnificently.

Everyone shifted their attention, and Fu Guanci retracted his knife, hiding his achievements and fame.

Duan Tinghan generously gave up his wheelchair and pushed the fainted ghost onto it: "Sleep peacefully, Mr. Ghost."

The uninformed person was KOed, and Shen Zhinian withdrew his gaze with relief.

Good junior brothers, you are all my righteous partners!

Fang Wushuang: “…”

Fang Wushuang very consciously began to pretend to be blind. If her cooperation was not required here, she could actually close her eyes.

"Birthdate and blood, right? Brother, do you have a knife?"

Fang Wuxian woke up with a start and reflexively followed his sister's movements: "Yes, yes, I carry them with me."

ps The ghost who fainted: That’s enough, you bunch of vicious human beings!

This was originally the teacher's residence, so naturally there was pen and paper. The brother and sister wrote their birthdays on two pieces of paper.

After doing this, look back.

Shen Zhinian was already standing in front of the desk where Fang Wuxian usually studied. What was surprising was that there was a working compass hanging in the air in front of her.

The radiant light enveloped the tabletop, exuding an inexplicable sacred and oppressive aura that made people feel awe.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, the girl whispered an unknown spell. In an instant, a talisman with a faint golden light appeared within the range covered by the compass.

After doing all this, he said, "Put the things in."