Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

"Senior Sister, are you willing to give me a chance to pursue you?" The man's voice was cool and gentle, making people's ears numb and hot.

Shen Zhinian raised her eyes and happened to meet his eyes with a faint smile.

"Sister?"

This call seemed to finally wake Shen Zhinian up. She felt a burning sensation behind her ears. She turned her face away awkwardly, not wanting to look at the handsome face that was getting closer.

After a long while, he whispered, "...If you want to chase me...just chase me."

I still need to ask her opinion on this matter...

so stupid.

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Hell.

Ever since he invested money to carry out some reforms and now has enough manpower, the ghost catcher can free up more time to collect souls, and the King of Hell's life has become extremely comfortable.

Although the loss of his private money kept him awake for a long time at night, didn't he just have to endure it for five hundred years?

Thinking about the net income in the future, Yan Wang felt that he was ready again.

But such happy days and relaxed mood only lasted for a while.

The King of Hell's hands naturally fell below the table, tightly grasping the hem of his clothes. In front of him sat a thirty-year-old man with a face as beautiful as jade and a clear and bright face.

The two of them looked at each other in bewilderment, one with a blank expression and the other with uncontrollable dead eyes.

Finally, it was the King of Hell who rolled his eyes and gave in, asking sincerely, "Excuse me, when did the underworld give you, Immortal He, the illusion of being at home, so warm and friendly?"

He Qingyu gave him a down-to-earth look that said, "You're dreaming." He replied, "I came here to ask you about a ghost."

"Oh?" Speaking of business, the King of Hell sat up straight, "Why can't the ghost just look it up in the Book of Life and Death? Why does it have to come to see me in person?"

He just didn't believe that after having seen it once, He Qingyu would not be able to directly find the ghost messenger.

Is it necessary to arrange an identity for yourself as a dead person and go to the underworld in person?

Thinking of this, the King of Hell couldn't help but become more nervous.

You know, except for those who have committed heinous crimes and require his intervention, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the King of Hell to know all ghosts.

Could it be something tricky this time?

He Qingyu nodded and said directly: "His name is Fu Huairen."

After a pause, he added: "Maybe now he is occupying the identity of Qi Xiangxun."

"You should know the weirdness of the other party. His soul has already formed, but the Book of Life and Death still records that he is still alive in the world and has been committing many sins."

The King of Hell pondered for a moment, then suddenly recalled something and said, "I do have some impression of this man."

After he finished speaking, he did not delay and directly called the ghost waiting outside: "Go and bring the ghost named Fu Huairen here."

The ghost was naturally not surprised by the King of Hell's strange request, and leaned forward slightly: "As you command."

After the ghost messenger left, the King of Hell asked in confusion, "Is He Xianzun looking for him related to the stowaway?"

After all, He Qingyu reached an agreement with Tiandao and has been busy with the stowaways.

He Qingyu hummed: "It involves the forbidden skin-changing technique left over from the immortal cultivation world."

The King of Hell naturally knew the connection between the two. He immediately slammed the table, and a certain shrewdness flashed across his face: "I knew something was wrong!"

"I have no right to interfere with the affairs of the human world, but Fu Huairen is indeed strange. When the ghosts first collected his soul, he seemed to be afraid that others would count his identity incorrectly, and he kept repeating his name over and over again."

"But the Book of Life and Death clearly states that he is not dead. On the contrary, during the same period of time, there was another person who died while saving others. He was the Qi Xiangxun you mentioned."

"However, the ghost's appearance and soul definitely belong to Fu Huairen. I am afraid of punishing the wrong soul, so I have to keep it in the underworld for these years, waiting for the death of the evil 'Fu Huairen', and then make plans."

"Fortunately, the ghost was extremely cooperative and had no complaints."

The King of Hell claims that he will not wrongly accuse any good person. Although Fu Huairen's crimes are increasing year by year, he will not say anything so hastily as to send Fu Huairen of the underworld to the eighteen levels of hell before the truth of the matter is confirmed.

At most, it would be a waste of decades of time until the real murderer died.

Now that he had heard He Qingyu's explanation, there was nothing the King of Hell didn't understand.

"No wonder he couldn't tell the truth. Every time he wanted to say something, his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound."

"It turns out that the enemy's skin is still covered with human skin, and his soul is forbidden. Nothing about the real murderer can be said."

Facts have proved that even if He Qingyu and his group had not existed, Qi Xiangxun would not have been able to succeed in blaming Fu Huairen for the crimes he committed after his death.

He Qingyu's expression relaxed slightly, and he praised: "You are very good."

The King of Hell scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "No, no, this method is very stupid, and it has allowed the real murderer to enjoy a good life for decades..."

Wait, the King of Hell’s happy expression paused.

Of course I am very good. Do I need a young man like you to praise me?

You know, He Qingyu’s age, in his two lives combined, is not even a fraction of the age of the King of Hell.

At this time, the ghost had already brought Fu Huairen to the front of the hall.

The King of Hell could only accept this compliment and let the ghost bring him in.

Fu Huairen still looks like he is in his twenties, as handsome as he was in life, but with a bit more calmness that comes with the passage of time.

As if he had not expected to be summoned, he stepped forward to greet the king politely, but his eyes were attracted by the man in front of the King of Hell.

There is no other reason, this person's temperament is too unique and he doesn't look like someone from the underworld at all.

Sure enough, the next second, the King of Hell introduced him: "This is He Qingyu, He Xianzun."

"This time, I summoned you here because Immortal He has discovered the truth behind your death and the situation of your family members in the human world."

"Cooperate with the Immortal Lord and clear your grievances as soon as possible."

Fu Huairen widened his eyes and raised his head in disbelief.

The King of Hell would not make a hasty decision. He would rather spend decades to get the truth out of his false charges. Apart from worrying about his wife in the human world, he is already content.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn for the better and he was able to find out about his wife's situation at this moment.

Fu Huairen trembled uncontrollably and knelt down before the two without thinking: "Thank you, Immortal He, thank you, King Yan..."

He Qingyu waved his hand and lifted the person up in the air: "The affairs of the human world can be resolved within two days."

"This time, I came here not only to clear the false charges against you, but also to help my second disciple fulfill a wish of yours."

Second apprentice?

Fu Huairen stopped crying and looked at the scene in confusion. For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He Qingyu sighed. Although he couldn't bear it, he still explained the truth to him: "You still have blood in the world, but your posthumous child was killed by Qi Xiangxun when he was six years old. He was stabbed several times and died of excessive blood loss."

"He has already been reincarnated. My second disciple was reborn into that child to fulfill his wish."