[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

The east wind is getting stronger, and the setting sun is slanting to the west.

When the light and darkness of the world are changing, the Taoist with high crown and broad sleeves rides the wind and goes away.

Fu Su stood in place, watching the other party's figure disappear into the sky.

When a friend whom he has known for several years leaves, it is inevitable that there will be a slight reluctance in his heart, but there is always a banquet in the world, and he has to get used to parting.

What's more, it's not that he will never have the chance to see each other again.Maybe many years later, he will be able to reunite with the other party in another world.

Let's go back to Xianyang next time, the matter has almost been resolved.

Fusu smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the purple fox not far ahead.

The eldest son of Qin returned to Xianyang Palace quietly under the moonlight, and sent Ah Zi, who had turned into a little fox again, to tell his father and queen that he came to a palace alone.

It was the sleeping palace of the eighteenth prince Ying Huhai. When he fell from the night sky just now, he happened to see something interesting.

"Master Bai Wuchang, it's been a long time."

A faint voice fell into Bai Wuchang's ears, the well-known ghost messenger shuddered, and immediately said: "Fu, Fu Mr. Su?!"

A young man in black clothes and wide sleeves was standing in front of him, with a smile on his brows, his Qiong posture shone brightly, and the light reflected Yulin.

"Brother Wang!"

The shivering child wrapped on the couch heard a familiar voice, poked his head out from under the quilt, saw Fusu standing in front of him, immediately felt that he had found a backer, and ran out to hug Fusu's waist tightly.

"Brother Wang, help! There is a ghost trying to kill me!"

Fusu raised his eyebrows, "Master Guicha, can you give Fusu an explanation?"

He looked at the cold mist that filled the surroundings, and his eyes swept over the large blood-red dragon claw flowers on the ground, with a half-smile on his face.

"Young master, please listen to the little god's explanation."

Even though Bai Wuchang was a messenger from the underworld, he couldn't help sweating coldly at this moment.He immediately gave up the original mission, picked up the desire to survive that had disappeared for a long time and said respectfully.

"The little god came here just to confirm the fate of this eighteenth son."

"Oh?" Fu Su became interested, he knew that the child behind him came from thousands of years later, not the original Hu Hai.Will the underworld also take care of this situation?

Bai Wuchang said with a rare eloquence: "Yan Jun found out that this person has a special fate, and he is a person of later generations. All ghosts in the underworld know that the current emperor will come out. To prevent accidents, they came to investigate this person."

Before Fusu could speak, Ying Huhai who was behind suddenly felt grief and indignation.

Investigate, investigate, silence me if I'm a hindrance?

Hey hey he's just an ordinary student, how did he know that he could pass through just by taking the college entrance examination once!How could he know that the world after time travel would be so dangerous, with ghosts and ghosts running around, and this humble salted fish like him could even alert ghosts and messengers.

He wants to go home woo woo woo woo.

If he could go back to that day, Ying Shiba vowed that he would never fall asleep during the college entrance examination again.

Also, what is the origin of this elder brother Wang, who is so ignorant?It was fine if he could be rescued from Gu Huo Niao before, but it feels like Guicha respects him very much.

"The Eighteenth Prince won't affect anything."

Fusu stared at the respectful Bai Wuchang in front of him, until the other party began to tremble slightly, then he said thoughtfully: "It's the ghosts of the underworld who freely enter and leave the place of the king many times..."

"Son!"

Bai Wuchang said anxiously, "This time it's all the fault of the little god, I hope you will forgive me."

Fusu said: "There will be no next time."

Bai Wuchang said goodbye.

"Is this gone?"

Ying Shiba said in a daze, the dragon claw flower disappeared and the mist receded, and the scene in front of him was the bedroom layout he saw every day.

Fu Su said: "Do you still want the ghost messenger to stay with you?"

"No, no, no!" Ying Shiba shivered and refused repeatedly.

"Wait, brother Wang, what are you doing—" After realizing that the crisis was over, the child hurriedly said to the young man, only to see that the other party raised his index finger to his lips, made a silence gesture, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Father and I both know that there are heavens and hells in this world. Since you met today, you must know something in the future."

Fusu's words made Ying Shiba completely dumbfounded. He gradually calmed down, folded his hands, and his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Fu Su said softly: "Eighteen, can I ask you a question, Brother Wang?"

Ying Shiba nodded again and again: "Brother Wang, you can ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"That's good." Fusu smiled and asked, "Do you know 'Qin Shihuang'?"

"Hey this." Ying Shiba breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hands carelessly, "Qin Shihuang, isn't that the great Qin monarch who swept up the six kingdoms and brought the world into one—"

and many more!

His face gradually became terrified, and he stretched out his fingers tremblingly pointing at Fusu: "You, you, you you you you you——"

Now Qin has not yet unified the world, and the title "Qin Shihuang" should not be known by the current Fusu.

No way?

"You're wearing it too?!"

Fusu smiled slightly and said, "What does 'wear' mean?"

Ying Shiba swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling: "It's time travel! You don't know time travel, how do you know about Qin Shihuang?"

The handsome young man in front of him frowned slightly, and he only heard the other party whisper: "Didn't you shout out when you were eighteen in your nightmare?"

What?Did he actually talk in his sleep and expose his biggest secret?

Recalling the TV series I watched before, the eyeliner of the secret guards all over the palace, Ying Shiba's eyes darkened: the sky is going to kill me!

Seeing the frightened soul of the child in front of him almost running out, Fu Su touched his chin, feeling that the child's ability to bear seemed a little weak.

I have already seen the ghost with my own eyes, but the result is that I have a greater reaction to his "time travel"?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Fu Su patted his head, and said calmly, "Now you understand how dangerous you are?"

Ying Shiba nodded in a daze, "I, I didn't do it on purpose, nor did I do it on purpose to take over this body, it's like this when I wake up..."

The voice behind the child became crying, and Fusu listened patiently to his choking sobs, and then said, "It's okay, since you have come to this world, you can live on as the eighteenth son of Daqin."

If the original Hu Hai was born, after he reunites with 'Fu Su' in another world, he will choose to make Hu Hai disappear in this world.

Fortunately, when it came, this body was occupied by a lonely soul.

"It's just that I want to remind you that there are some things that you can't say, and you can't even think about it in your heart." If you think too much in your heart, it will inevitably show up on weekdays.

He is fine, but "Hu Hai" is too conspicuous.

Yin Man and Jiang Lu had told him about Shiba's anomaly more than once, and the youngest brother acted too violently after seeing some people for the first time.

This is not good.

Ying Shiba nodded with tears in his eyes, he now knows how powerful he is.

If the price of getting too complacent is ghost messengers coming to the door every night...then he'd better live with his tail between his legs.

After mentioning this soul from later generations, Fu Su floated away, leaving Ying Shiba stunned in place.

Wait, brother Wang hasn't answered his question yet?

So, is Ying Fusu his fellow villager? !

Ying Shiba buried himself in the quilt again, holding his head and howling silently.