Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Fu Guanci then retracted his gaze and said slowly, "If you guys dislike the dull life, I don't mind doing it myself."

Mrs. Fu really cried this time.

Fu Guanci did it himself? Didn't you see that the entire Tiangong Mansion was now as obedient as his grandsons in front of him?

If he did it himself, Yuan'er might not even be able to get treatment.

Fu Huairen had obviously reached the limit of his patience. He stepped forward aggressively and embraced Mrs. Fu, who looked so fragile that she seemed to be about to break. "Everyone knows that it was just a joke. Why bother... We will discipline Yuaner well, and we don't need you."

"Ah."

Duan Tianhuoxia Tinghan, who witnessed the whole process, said: "Huh???"

Huh! ! !

Why is it that when the same thing comes to Second Senior Brother, it becomes the years when I raised my grandson in the Tiangong Mansion?

Thinking back to those days, he suffered varying degrees of physical and mental damage. Now he feels aggrieved when he thinks about it. Why did he endure it in the first place?

It turns out that being ruthless is so refreshing!

Fang Wushuang didn't really want to hit him, but he had to interrupt his beautiful regret: "Don't you see what your physical condition was at that time? It's a miracle that you didn't die. Second Brother's path is not suitable for everyone."

That's all thanks to the fact that I have been fighting with my senior sister with swords for more than ten years. Even if my memory is lost, my skills will not be lost.

Duan Tinghan: “…That makes sense.”

The two of them hid behind the campfire, and their chattering did not attract anyone's attention.

As for Fu Guanci, he was obviously not in a hurry to interrupt the novel scene of roasting suckling pig. The servants even arranged the best viewing seat for him so that he could watch happily and feel relieved.

Duan Tinghan: “…” Wow.

He couldn't help but move closer and whispered to Fang Wushuang, "I've imagined thousands of ways that Senior Brother would lose his memory, but I never thought it would be like this."

Fang Wushuang looked at Fu Guanci's cold face not far away, who seemed to be indifferent to everything. She could not understand what Duan Tinghan meant: "Doesn't he only care about Sun Moon Valley and only like to follow Senior Sister?"

Now that he has lost his memory, he is not the type to suffer setbacks, so it is understandable that he would do this.

Duan Tinghan gave her a look that said, "You don't understand this, do you?" "In our small group, the most abstract one is Senior Sister, there is no doubt about that."

"But if we talk about who is second, it's not Master or us. It has always been Senior Brother who has been firmly in the position."

"Look at him now, could he be the type to play with abstract ideas?"

Fang Wushuang hesitated for a while: "Is there a possibility... that if you follow Senior Sister, you will be more loyal to her?"

"..." Duan Tinghan was shocked, "You are right."

"But I really can't get used to your serious personality now. Doesn't that mean our opening is useless?" It has to last for 49 days.

His action of taking half a step back just now really hurt our fragile hearts.

Fang Wushuang glanced at him and said, "What are you afraid of? Senior Sister just sent me a message. Although she hasn't come out of retreat yet, she has learned how to separate a strand of her soul and has come to see us first."

Duan Tinghan paused and said: “Wouldn’t that be faster?” The soul doesn’t need time to travel far, so it can float wherever it wants.

Fang Wushuang thought the same, so she stood up and said, "Today's treatment time is up, you can put the Second Young Master down."

Fu Xiuyuan, who was tied to a wooden stick and roasted, almost choked. It was finally over, this hellish torture was finally over!

Madam Fu ran a hundred-meter sprint. She was no longer weak, and even her voice sounded full of energy: "Yuan'er!!! Wuuuuuu... Quick, help the young master apply the medicine!"

After knowing that today's "treatment" method was to roast with fire, Mrs. Fu quickly prepared a sufficient amount of burn ointment.

Ben applied a lot of sauce...er, ointment during the barbecue.

Now that it was finished, it was evenly applied again, causing Fu Xiuyuan to be shiny and naked, really like a red roasted suckling pig.

Originally, Fu Xiuyuan lowered the appearance of the entire Fu family. All that can be said is that he has fair skin and looks quite handsome.

Now, the edge has turned red, and even the facial features have been smoothed out to the point of being negligible, and only this brown color can be seen.

This was the scene Shen Zhinian saw when he arrived.

A greasy red pig was surrounded by fellow junior brothers and sisters, as well as a group of strangers in the center. It seemed that it was not greasy enough and kept applying layer after layer of oil on its body.

Although he was emitting a smell that sounded like barbecue, and his face was so hideous that his facial features couldn't be seen clearly.

However, the precise positioning of his junior brothers and sisters, as well as the fact that the person shown on the compass was right there, forced Shen Zhinian to accept this devastating reality.

In an instant, he held his face with both hands and made a sharp explosion, as if he had instantly transformed into the world-famous painting "The Scream".

"Ah Xiang, ahhhhh, damn, you're so ugly. No, how could you become like this after just a few years of not seeing you?"

She seemed unable to accept the reality. She floated in the air, surrounded by a group of people, and howled.

"Oh my god, what does sex smell like? So oily and ugly. The stowaways actually used such a despicable method. Ah Xiang, don't worry, Senior Sister will definitely... Hey, who are you?"

When Shen Zhinian walked around to the front of this person and could really see his facial features, he suddenly calmed down.

"Big brother, who the hell are you?"

Duan Tinghan and Fang Wushuang didn't even have time to explain, and it was not appropriate to speak in front of ordinary humans who couldn't see them: "..."

It was still that familiar feeling, still that complex emotion that made people speechless and choked, and the senior sister's train of thought was still extremely shocking.

What the few people didn't know was that the moment Shen Zhinian appeared in the form of a soul, Fu Guanci, who was originally bored, suddenly sat up straight with an expression of unprecedented shock.

The woman had a rare and beautiful face, bright eyes, white teeth, and her black hair was loosely tied up, as soft as a waterfall. Her skin was white and shone with a pearly luster. She was so pure and innocent, as graceful as a fairy.

Of course, if we ignore her shocking appearance hanging above everyone's heads, and the exclamations of "Oh my god, I'm so ugly".

There is still some fairy-like flavor left.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and immediately observed the expressions of everyone present.

Yet, despite such a loud commotion, no one noticed it, let alone noticed that a ghost suddenly appeared in the sky.

Fu Guanci took a deep breath.

In broad daylight, did he finally see a ghost?

Hiss... Nima is still a modern ghost!