Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The timeline goes back to Qi Xiangxun, who couldn't wait to fall into the trap and wanted to feel the taste of home, but ended up becoming obedient in an instant.

After playing the role of an onion and being peeled naked, his faith finally took action, which shows how deep his hope is.

At that time, Shen Zhinian and his group were making room for the reunited couple after a long separation. They pretended to study the piece of skin that had been truly unfolded outside the yard, and marveled at the mystery of the human body and the science fiction of the world.

Caught off guard, this thing spontaneously combusted beautifully in front of everyone's eyes.

The hissing black smoke passed over several people and went towards the direction where the cursed object had been dug out before with a very purposeful move.

Everyone: "..."

I thought the stowaway would be very anxious, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't even give Qi Xiangxun, who used to work for him, a day to dream.

Did Qi Xiangxun know that even if Madam Fu didn't peel off his skin herself, he would be burned to death as a sacrifice within an hour or two?

By the way, did that idiot Qi Xiangxun say thank you to them just now?

Didn’t you see that I lived a little longer?

Tsk, what a lack of quality!

The posture of tilting the head back has reached the limit of human beings. Shen Zhinian paused slightly, and was shocked to realize that it might not be so easy for him to retract the posture.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I was expressing my emotion about the unfolded skin turning into black smoke, or a cry for help like the stupid son of the landlord in "A Chinese Odyssey: Part One - Pandora's Box".

"Wow!"

In the end, Fu Guanci, who couldn't bear it any longer, decisively extended a helping hand.

Day after day, I am always worried.

Just as he was holding his ancestor steady, the next second, an extremely stern voice came from the side.

He Qingyu: "Guanci, it's time for dinner."

Fu Guanci: “…” Look, look, what did he just say?

What is this all about?

"Clap!"

This was an empty courtyard several alleys away, emitting an intolerable stench, and Song Yun, who was in Tiangong Mansion, who had successfully confessed his love and was dressed up carefully. They stumbled and pushed the object beside them at the same time, making a noise.

The tacit understanding that was forced into existence was indeed manifested in two extreme situations.

The curse formation that Song Yun had initially completed using Qi Xiangxun had already been replaced by Shen Zhinian and his group.

Now that the formation was activated, not only did it fail to transform all the life force in Tiangong Mansion into nutrients for him, but it backfired instead, transferring all of Song Yun's remaining strength.

It was just as He Qingyu described. The power was transformed into spiritual power that could be absorbed, allowing Fu Guanci to have a full meal.

But that’s not all. Song Yun on the other side realized that something was wrong and tried his best to break the blood bath, but the residual power of the formation did not dissipate.

In order to save his life, he no longer cared about anything else and immediately replenished nutrients nearby.

All the men in the courtyard who killed chickens and dogs for him to collect their blood could not escape Song Yun's clutches.

They only had time to scream out in surprise before they could even see what was happening before they closed their eyes forever.

This approach naturally also affected Fu Guanci. Although these subordinates deserved to die for their bad deeds, as long as they were mortals, they would still bear some consequences for excessively absorbing the nutrients converted from the lives of these people.

Seeing that the spiritual power was no longer pure, He Qingyu decisively cut off the source of the supply.

Looking at Fu Guanci, whose spiritual energy was fluctuating violently, he asked, "It's almost done. How do you feel?"

Fu Guanci raised his wrist, feeling the surge of spiritual power, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "He actually lived for five hundred years."

You know, the main thing for them to absorb the power of the stowaways is to convert the system's values ​​and the stowaways' health points into spiritual power.

Regardless of whether these people are strong or weak, the longer he lives, the more nutritious he is to them.

Although Song Yun was a coward and always hid from them, he had lived long enough.

He is older than the four people from Sun Moon Valley and one Ao Gou combined.

No wonder the desire to survive is so amazing. After tasting the taste of immortality, how could he be willing to die?

"So how did he unilaterally become enemies with Master?" Duan Tinghan blinked and asked sincerely, "How could he be so timid? Where did he get the courage to do that?"

Fang Wushuang glanced at him and sighed silently: "Good question."

The system was still diligently educating her in her mind. After all, the stowaways could not be seen in the light, and this small world had not yet been abandoned by the heaven.

Those smugglers didn't even dare to confront the executors, let alone a powerful person like He Qingyu who was far beyond the scope of the son of the best luck?

As one of the first elder people among the smugglers, Song Yun certainly did not spend these five hundred years in a small world.

He had survived several small worlds smoothly, but when he arrived at the most important world of cultivating immortals, a rusty nail got stuck in his brain. It would have been fine if he hadn't done it, but why did he do it so shockingly?

"Why should we provoke them?" Shen Zhinian sighed, with a look of regret that his fellow apprentices were still too young, "Can't my brave old father just go up and do it?"

How could her father be a reasonable man?

Maybe it was just a coincidence, and seeing that this guy was not in a good mood, it was just a convenient thing to do.

To be honest, he has done a lot of things like this. It sounds familiar, but Master He couldn't remember who did it specifically.

But that didn't stop him from thinking it didn't sound like a compliment.

He Qingyu looked over with a wooden face: "?"

Shen Zhinian, who spoke the truth, smiled with a well-educated face and said nonsense: "Are you too moved by the praise for your bravery, my old father?"

He Qingyu: “…” For some reason, the naughty kid didn’t laugh, but her smiling face made his hands itchy.

That was the long-lost slap of fatherly love!

He wanted to laugh, but the situation forced him to hold it back.

With his hands behind his back, he acted like a stern father and said, "Call for help."

The young master admitted his mistake in a second: "Dad."

Fu Guanci stood in front of his senior sister with a somewhat amused look, fearing that if he was not careful, his girlfriend, who had just changed her identity, would be turned into a meteor in the sky, separated from him by two planets.

I quickly changed the subject: "After so many years, who would still remember that passerby on the street?"

"It's not important to have a one-sided feud. Let's go close the net now and don't let the stowaway get away."

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Song Yun was like a madman, killing everyone he saw. Soon, his men were frightened by the sudden situation and had no time to react, so they tried to escape and were all killed by him.

Finally, the feeling of being sucked dry stopped, and there was no life left around me.

Dragging his skinny body, he fled towards the door step by step. Song Yun almost screamed in his mind, "What on earth is going on?!!!"

"Didn't you say that Sun Moon Valley didn't discover us?!"

0052If I could answer it, wouldn't this happen today?

But on second thought, there is only one person who has not played by the rules in recent years.

That was their original target - Fu Guanci.