Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

After dinner, Aotian jumped into the sky: "???"

Wait, this girl who pretended to be dead is the one who is scared, why are you running away?

Could it be... a pair of small eyes flashed a ray of wisdom, you are really a human being!

Finally remembering that he was a task executor who had seen many outrageous events, and not wanting to admit that he was actually frightened by such a smart-looking dog, Fang Wushuang: "..."

Oh, she also wanted to know, why was she running?

The two well-informed men and dogs ignored their own cowardly behavior, turned around tacitly, pretended nothing had happened, and returned to their original place.

If the system hadn't stopped him, Fang Wushuang would have almost laid down peacefully to cosplay a corpse, truly restoring the scene 100%.

System: [Host, there is no need to restore to this extent. ]

Really, you better take a seat.

The timeline seems to have really returned to the starting point.

Aotian heard the movement in the seat and pricked up his ears with a vigilant look on his face. Living up to his reputation as the magical dog of Sun Moon Valley, he took small steps and came to the girl, holding the untouched oil paper packaging in his mouth.

Humph, a true bully has the soul of a gentleman engraved in his bones.

The incident just now doesn’t count.

Fang Wushuang closed her eyes peacefully.

There is no need to speak, the body that has been hungry for a day automatically sings the empty city plan.

She slowly covered her stomach, opened her eyes and thought dazedly, it had been so many years since she had felt physical hunger during the days of repeated murders and suicides.

Until the fragrance got closer, and suddenly a furry dog's head appeared in my empty sight.

Fang Wushuang inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity. As expected, these few strange benefactors, from the elders to the dog, all carried an innate skill in destroying the atmosphere.

The lyrical mode ended, and Fang Wushuang professionally met his gaze, just like at the beginning.

Sure enough, the dog speaking human language just now was not a dream.

Aotian's eyes were full of love. He raised a paw and patted the other's knee: "Woof woof woof, woof... woof woof."

[Poor child, you...eat it (ba ga sound).]

Fang Wushuang: “…”

And the kind with an accent.

After silently adding this belated confirmation, Fang Wushuang, with a head full of question marks, finally asked the system in a tone of doubt: [Are the objects of mind reading no longer classified by type? ]

What's she going to do next? King of the Beasts?

The system laughed so hard that it rolled over in space: [Host, this is a pet of several benefactors. It has been nourished by spiritual energy all year round, so it is naturally different from others.]

[The demon race has long been extinct, so he has no chance to cultivate into a human, but that does not prevent him from understanding human speech.]

【As for the strange accent, I don’t know where he learned it from. 】

In his previous life, Aotian had all kinds of electronic products, surfed the Internet, and learned all kinds of things to increase his knowledge: "???"

[What’s the matter, big sister? ]

Fang Wushuang clenched her teeth tightly. She finally realized her dream without any pain. In such a relieved atmosphere, she actually didn't want to burst out laughing...

Afraid that the other party would despise him, Aotian just held the edge of the oil paper bag in his mouth. He saw the other party's shoulders begin to shake and his pretty face gradually become distorted.

Aotian's eyes couldn't help but change from loving-kindness to pity. It was so pitiful that he was diagnosed with epilepsy at such a young age.

Yes... Although he had already planned to forget what happened just now, he knew that the behavior of this human running around on the ground just now was very abnormal.

Fortunately, these days mental illnesses...ah, no, it's his master and the boss who both have treatment methods for this. A mere epilepsy can be cured.

But then again, he was frightened by the other party's sudden resurrection from the dead, but this human started screaming and screaming just by seeing his dog face. Why?

Wait… just seeing his dog face?

Aotian's teeth began to chatter, and his not very slender figure staggered two steps. He looked at the still trembling Fang Wushuang with disbelief.

Human, you...

Fang·Human·Wushuang had no idea that Aotian could come up with so many fantastic ideas in such a short period of time.

Finally suppressing her smile, she rubbed her facial muscles, reached out to take the oil paper bag in the other person's mouth, and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you."

Putting aside the fact that the dog was indeed scared by the release of his physical body just now, which caused a misunderstanding, Aotian's first reaction was to hand food to her, which was quite surprising.

Fortunately, she had the ability to read minds and knew that Shen Zhinian and his group had extraordinary origins. If ordinary people saw them, they would probably be shocked silly by the dog's spirituality.

You are quite polite.

Comforted by the relaxed smile, Aotian finally let go of his anxious heart. He was so scared that he almost thought that this human was shocked by his handsome looks and ran away.

[You're welcome, just take care of your illness. ]

The action of opening the oil paper package paused, Fang Wushuang: "Meow meow meow?" What is this?

She couldn't help but ask the system in her mind: [I am sick? How come I don't know it? ]

If it weren't for the fact that it was just a ball of light, the system would have felt itself sweating profusely at this moment: [Emm... Host, you don't want to know. ]

Fang Wushuang: “.”

I thought that with Fang Wushuang's awakening, Shen Zhinian and his group would wake up one after another, but the man and the dog had even finished their dinner, and there was no movement from the others.

Aotian looked at Fang Wushuang beside him in confusion: "Ah?"

【What's going on? 】

Fang Wushuang naturally didn't know clearly either, so he waited anxiously for an hour before the unconscious people in their seats finally moved.

The man and the dog were finally able to put their minds at ease.

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This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Without the support of the formation eye, the weak spiritual power will be exhausted and the formation will naturally dissipate.

The first to sense the rapid passage of time were the bodies scattered like a river of blood in the Fang Mansion.

It was as if the ten years of stagnation had been accelerated at this moment, and groups of corpses began to rot and turn into water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Densely packed maggots were wriggling on the corpse, and before everyone had time to feel nauseous, it turned into bones.

Until time returned to its original place, except that they were not stained with the dust accumulated by time, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like some old white bones.

The streets were unusually quiet, probably because there was not enough spiritual energy to support them. Apart from Fang Wushuang, the Fang family, and the Second Prince's entourage, ordinary people were not greatly affected.

All the unreasonable things will become blurred in the memories of this group of people the moment the formation disappears.

And because Fang Wushuang had replaced her body early, the only ones who suffered the tragedy in the end were the culprits who caused all these tragedies.