Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Originally, it should have been like Duan Tinghan's before, with the luck around him being replaced bit by bit by Fu Xiuyuan, but who knew that not only did it fail to work, but it also exposed the abnormality of the two idiots.

Over the years, whether it was winning over Fu Guanci's biological mother or the capable subordinates who worked under him in the beginning, is there really any ordinary person who would not be affected at all?

Their attitude was so casual that if the other party showed any sign of betrayal, they would be silenced before they could.

Their methods were astonishing, and the benefits they gave were more than those of Song Yun or Qi Xiangxun who had been lurking in Tiangong Mansion for decades. However, in such a short period of time, they could no longer win over anyone!

This has led to the current situation where we have no idea where to start.

They couldn't even guess from the beginning to the end why he kept spending a lot of money to allow the other party to do whatever he wanted when he clearly didn't care about Madam Fu.

Say he values ​​family ties, damn, even Song Yun himself laughed when he said that.

What if Fu Guanci was not an ordinary person?

Why is it that in recent times, all these operations seem to be driven by someone behind the scenes, and are going more smoothly than any other action before?

What if... Fu Guanci has been a member of Sun Moon Valley from the very beginning?

Why should they interrupt him?

All you have to do is wait quietly for him to fall into the trap.

But he just did it unconsciously.

Heaven is so unfair. He just wants to replace the son of destiny. Why are some people born to be the favorites of Heaven, while no matter how hard he tries, he ends up being targeted by the whole world!

Whether it was the experimental subject he chose first, Duan Tinghan, or Fu Guanci.

In a world for hundreds or even thousands of years, there are only a few sons of extreme luck, but they all entered the Sun and Moon Valley to oppose him.

But I realized all this too late.

0052, who was also suffering from the backlash, had to remind: [Host, although the backlash from Tiangong Mansion has ended, based on the number of people we just absorbed, I'm afraid we won't be able to last even an incense stick of time.]

If he had not lost his own strength, 0052 would have absorbed Song Yun's vitality and fled the moment he realized something was wrong.

However, the reality is extremely cruel. The formation they set up was extremely dark and overbearing, not to mention that the opponent replaced it with a backlash spell, which was even more powerful than theirs.

It is a blessing to be able to break free at all costs.

Song Yun clenched his teeth, his face was so pale that he seemed to have long since passed away. His nails dug into his skin, and he tried his best to suppress the excruciating pain in his soul.

"I remember... Qi Xiangxun... and Fu Xiuyuan gathered a lot of men to rob Fu Guanci of his hidden weapons..."

These people are slightly better nourished than ordinary people.

Perhaps when people are about to die, they will have a stronger desire to survive than before.

In the corner of his memory that he had never paid much attention to, a light bulb went off in his head, and he suddenly remembered that there was such a cannon fodder waiting for his reply.

His men were either gathered in the courtyard to bleed him or sent to guard the stolen weapons.

The only ones who can be urgently needed in large numbers at close range are probably those two useless people, who were trained for many years behind Fu Guanci's back.

With hope in his heart, Song Yun took two breaths and said anxiously: "Quick... send me to Fu Xiuyuan?"

0052 didn't have time to despise this idiot's intelligence. In fact, he would be even more anxious than this guy.

Straight to the point: [No, we detected that there is still one person alive at the door, we can use him to transfer.]

Upon hearing this, Song Yun hurriedly did as he was told.

After struggling to push open the gate, I found that there was only an inconspicuous coachman left in the huge area.

This was his original plan, after absorbing the vitality of Tiangong Mansion, he would drive over to take a look.

Things are unpredictable, and the one who comes here to take a look may be the other person.

Knowing that his current body could not last long enough to reach Fu Xiuyuan's territory, he did not waste his time this time by absorbing the vitality of a driver who seemed to be useless.

After getting on the carriage, he didn't even give the driver a chance to look around. Instead, he told him an address and asked him to drive there as fast as he could in his life.

He originally wanted to use local materials, take advantage of the people coming and going on the street, eat one by one, and replenish his body that was about to die at any time.

Unexpectedly, the scene before him shocked him so much that he almost ascended to heaven.

Not to mention living people, there is not even an animal to be seen on the street.

I don't know whether these were transferred overnight, or if some kind of trick was used to prevent him from noticing anything.

A bad premonition spread from the bottom of my heart, and I knew without thinking that it must be the work of Sun Moon Valley.

After all, even in its heyday, he and the system could not detect the location where the Sun Moon Valley appeared.

Ignoring the pain of his soul being torn apart, Song Yun broke out in a cold sweat and could not even finish a sentence: "System...system, hurry, check...Fu...Fu Xiu..."

Fortunately, 0052 was equally anxious and did not need his orders at all. He had already used his remaining strength to detect Fu Xiuyuan's temporary residence.

[Don't worry, the other party is probably a mortal. Sun Moon Valley did not attack this group of people. ]

so far so good……

Song Yun suppressed his inner panic, his eyes filled with undisguised hatred: "A bunch of great and righteous villains have already planned to absorb all the power from you and me, yet they are still pretending to be annoying the vitality of mortals."

"But this is fine."

"Their hypocrisy just gave me a chance to recover. As long as I don't die, now that I have Su Yinchen's body with the aura of a protagonist, I can also absorb power continuously... cough cough cough cough..."

Song Yun laughed out loud twice, but he couldn't catch his breath and almost coughed to death.

Great, that’s great. He knew that taking the risk of taking over Su Yinchen’s body was all worth it.

The protagonist’s halo really doesn’t deceive me!

Even if He Qingyu is a villain, it still can't stop him from making a comeback.

Shen Zhinian and his group, who arrived early, witnessed this super coward Song Yun, who threw himself on the carriage as if his butt was on fire, and drove away.

After Fang Wushuang translated the stupid thoughts of a certain idiot in real time, he felt that his own brain had also become dirty at the same time.

Duan Tinghan felt the same way, so he immediately used the Cleansing Dust Technique on everyone.

"Wow~ So this is the power of the protagonist's halo?" Shen Zhinian curved his eyebrows, somewhat surprised, "I actually suppressed my impatience to kill him right now, and inexplicably the evil taste of wanting to see him run to Fu Xiuyuan and then be disappointed arose."

After all, the young master has always believed that villains die because they talk too much, and he will never give the enemy any chance to make a comeback.

Fu Guanci came closer and said silently, "Isn't it because you left a large number of puppets to replace those servants, thinking that they couldn't come here empty-handed and that they must all be put to use?"

There is a Chinese saying: since you are here, you are already here.

Shen Zhinian: “…” What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight!

At the critical moment, it is still the reliable Master He: "When you have had enough fun, let Guanci clean up. You have been dawdling for several years, and it is time for promotion."

Several people: “Oh?”

Fu Guanci: “!!!”

He suddenly remembered that before he lost his memory, he had an appointment with his senior sister, but the meeting was postponed for several years because of her promotion!

His heart tightened and he held Shen Zhinian's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Looking at the unconscious girl beside him, he said half nervously and half worriedly: "In that case, I'd better wait a little longer..."

He has just started dating. Although they grew up together, his sister's attitude towards him has not changed much even after they fell in love. But which good person would separate the two lovers at this time?

What if his senior sister feels that she can’t even meet her lover, or even that it’s not as interesting as going to a brothel? Where can he cry to then?

and many more.

Yes, Senior Sister really wanted to feel the atmosphere of a brothel back then!!!

The anger that had already been in my heart finally jumped out of my throat!

He Qingyu didn't understand the other party's worries. He was just speechless: "Why should I be nervous about promotion?"

He simply checked the person, his action was heartwarming, but his words were heartbreaking: "You lost your memory and damaged your brain?"

After a pause, Master He gave a rare encouragement: "Don't worry, it can be cured."

Shen Zhinian refuted seriously: "How is that possible? Ah Xiang can make money just like before, so his brain is not broken."

Fu Guanci nodded first, and reflexively agreed with the girl’s words: “Senior Sister is talking about…” What the hell!

Bah, I've been led astray by these two again.

That's not the point!

"In your mind, my only strength is making money. Can you find more shining points?"

"For example, my appearance, my figure, my social etiquette and good morals, my wonderful personality, and even my humorous soul!"

Listen, what shameless words.

Shen Zhinian leaned weakly on his shoulder and covered his mouth with his hand: "Axiang... I'm going to vomit."

Fu Guanci: “…” You used to like me to work with you on abstract things. As expected, now that you have obtained something, you no longer cherish it?

Scumbag!

Fang Wushuang really didn't want to listen to what this senior sister was thinking every day: "..."

She silently shifted her gaze, trying to listen to something else to calm herself down, but ended up seeing a certain person named Duan, a big-headed CP fan who appeared to be gentle and polite on the surface but was actually already setting off firecrackers in his heart.

Duan Tinghan: Ahhhhhh, is there anything that can make people happier than to ship a couple that really works? Yes, that is when the couple you ship are your family members!!!

Fang Wushuang: “…”

He rolled his eyes and was completely at peace.

If I remember correctly, the focus at this moment should be on a certain evil stowaway, rather than on romance or CP.

In short, do whatever you want to disrespect the villain.

This world is really enough.

Also, she was a little hungry and wanted to quickly accept an afternoon tea with everyone.

The intimacy between the two was different from the past. He Qingyu frowned, realizing that things were not simple, and immediately calculated with his fingers.

He Qingyu: “!!!”

Here, a young man who looked to be over a hundred years old quietly shattered.

But it seems that it has not been completely broken yet.

Bad news: The daughter I adopted for many years was taken away by someone else.

Good news: the person who supported her was also his capable disciple who was adopted and raised by him.

After all, Fu Guanci's open love affair that lasted for more than ten years was seen by all of them except Shen Zhinian, who was an expert in emotional inattention.

But after all, this was the daughter he had painlessly brought forth, and Daddy He was filled with emotion for the moment, and the storm in his heart was no less than that of a CP-suppressing expert.

However, due to long-term facial paralysis, he just stood there expressionless, as if he was just in a daze for a while.

Hey, I was in a daze for a while. Hey, I moved again.