Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

It turned out that the price of not losing his composure for many years was that he was shocked enough all at once today.

For some reason, after the ghost realized that he had recognized the wrong person, his eyes suddenly met with Fu Guanci, who was sitting not far away watching the show.

Her dark and bright eyes ran straight into his sight.

The fingertips on the armrest moved slightly. Fu Guanci was stunned for a moment, then looked away calmly.

"Axiang!"

Shen Zhinian took a closer look and was surprised to find that her Ah Xiang did not turn into a red roasted suckling pig, but instead looked like a complete villain!

Look at this leisurely manner of watching the show.

His appearance now is far different from the young boy he was back then. Shen Zhinian felt a little unfamiliar and curious as she circled around the fully grown man.

The man, who had been trying to control his expression, even had his earlobes turning red.

Ever since he woke up and learned that he had traveled through time, Fu Guanci had never been stared at from all angles, with people staring at him intently and with their faces zoomed in.

I curled my fingers together, trying to calm my heartbeat.

[How long will it take to see? ]

As if she heard Fu Guanci's inner voice, she stopped looking at him and instead bent down in a soothing manner and put her arm around his shoulders.

Fu Guanci: “!!!”

He was so surprised that he forgot he could get up and avoid the incident.

Perhaps because he had just been frightened, now facing him in person, Shen Zhinian's tone was relieved, and he cried with joy: "Wow, so handsome, I feel at ease."

It was the first time that he had been touched so closely by someone. Although he didn't feel anything at all, Fu Guanci was still so nervous that his entire sitting posture became stiff.

[So who is Ah Xiang? What a sissy's name!]

Not only were his earlobes turning red, but if he continued to be carried like this, he was afraid that he would become assimilated with Fu Xiuyuan's roasted suckling pig.

It was also at this time that the lost reaction ability returned. Fu Guanci stood up, said "it's boring" without changing his expression, and turned and left.

The ghost state hasn't fully adapted yet, and Shen Zhinian, who was hanging on the person's neck, floated away with him: "???" No, she just followed him like that?

The servant didn’t react at all to what happened and didn’t even have time to catch up: “???” No, he was just abandoned by Shui Lingling like that?

He stood up with a start, and before his brain could react, Aotian's body had already caught up with the other person's pace: "???" Are we going to eat barbecue?

I watched the other person's back getting farther and farther away. His steps seemed normal, but the speed was much faster than usual, and there was a hint of urgency, as if he was running away.

The servant quickly shook his head to get rid of these messy thoughts that were inconsistent with his character.

He thought, how could the master of the family possibly have the chance to escape? He must be overthinking it.

The servant looked back at Fu Xiuyuan who was surrounded by a crowd. Something big must have happened, and the master of the family no longer had the heart to watch this farce.

But what kind of important matter could make the head of the family change his expression in an instant?

The servant felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and without thinking, he trotted after him.

After being carried several meters away, Shen Zhinian finally reacted and slowly let go of his hand.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that after she moved away a little, the other party seemed to pause and even slowed down his pace.

She attributed this to the fact that Fu Guanci had already moved far away from the area he wanted to escape from.

"Why are you running? Did that roast suckling pig irritate you?"

When she came, she had already learned about Fu Guanci's current situation from her master. Although she didn't know what those people looked like, she could guess their identities by recalling the information she knew.

Shen Zhinian immediately felt pity: "Poor Ah Xiang, are you longing to be loved but your heart is broken?"

Fu Guanci: “…” What the hell?

Don't you know why he ran?

Oh, she just doesn't know.

Not sure he could see her.

Shen Zhinian stretched out his finger and poked his face, but his soul still felt nothing when it touched it.

She whispered, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, you're a little late. With me here, our Ah Xiang will definitely not be a little... er, big kid who is unloved?"

Fu Guanci's mouth twitched: What the hell is this big kid?

Why are the names that come out of this female ghost's mouth always so strange?

After a suspicious pause of a few seconds, Shen Zhinian raised her voice as if nothing had happened to assure him: "Don't worry, Xiang, I can stay by your side this time and protect you well!"

So who is this Ah Xiang?

Fu Guanci was silent for a moment, and was very suspicious about what kind of look this female ghost had. She had recognized the wrong person twice in a row, from a maroon roast suckling pig to him. The gap was enormous.

Could it be that Ah Xiang has a face that changes all the time?

Who would have known? He was just watching a show out of boredom, and then he was entangled by a female ghost lady whose eyes seemed to have some problems.

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The crowd dispersed, and now it was free time for the Firewood Man and the Fan Man.

He hurriedly took two steps towards the route Fu Guanci had taken, and the next second he recalled that his current characters were two highly priced doctors who ostensibly helped Fu Xiuyuan, but actually enjoyed torturing people every day.

Emm... that's ok, it's nice to earn this extra money!

I just haven't had time to catch up with my senior sister, but once she knows where my second senior brother lives, she will return to look for them along the same route.

Duan Tinghan was just a little puzzled: "What happened? Senior brother's fragile heart was finally hurt?" He ran away without a word.

Fang Wushuang, who listened to the whole process, said: "..."

"Do you believe what you said?"

Duan Tinghan said nothing, not believing it.

He changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, Senior Brother shouldn't be able to see Senior Sister, right?"

After all, he had lost his memory and didn't know how to use his spiritual power. Just now, he didn't see any obvious change in his expression when he saw his senior sister suddenly appear.

Fang Wushuang hesitated: "Do you really want to know?"

Although she had never concealed the fact that she could read minds within her sect, she had never expressed it so openly.

But good brothers and sisters should eat melons together, otherwise she would have no one to share her occasional excitement except for the system she couldn't get.

Duan Tinghan nodded: "That must be it."

He has always known that the junior sister has special abilities and can know some obscure information. Since she asked this, then the second senior brother must be able to see it.

really.

Fang Wushuang took a deep breath: "Second Senior Brother can not only see Senior Sister, he even thinks Senior Sister is a ghost who died in vain."

After a pause, he added: "A female ghost lady who mistook someone for someone else. And for a brief moment, he even complained about the nickname 'A Xiang' in his heart, saying how sissy it was."

The rest of the people turned around and left, so Fang Wushuang couldn't see them and didn't know what happened next.

At the same time, the amnesiac second brother also misunderstood the name "Ah Xiang". It is clearly the abbreviation of fellow villagers who share the same joys and sorrows in the other world, not the so-called sissy man "Ah Xiang".

Is it okay to scold yourself?