When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Mencius Qi opened and closed his lips: "This sorcery is indeed frightening."

"Ah."

As if he couldn't hold back, Fu Yu laughed out loud.

Sometimes he especially admires these people, even though the facts are right in front of his eyes, he still puts on that useless face and pretends.

Instead of continuing to go around in circles with him, Fu Yu put his fingers together and wiped it on his eyelids.

Holding his head with both hands from behind, he slowly brought his gaze to one direction.

"If this can make you admit it, why don't you take a look for yourself and tell me, is this your twin brother or twin brother?"

The words he said before had broken Mencius Qi's defense.

The deepest secret he had hidden was discovered, and the panic made him unable to control his body for a while.

Following the strength of his hand, he turned his head to look.

The eyeballs rolled and the line of sight focused.

The figure reflected in his eyes caused Mencius to go into cardiac arrest.

It was a picture he had never imagined.

A figure was lying beside him, the skin on his body was wrapped in a black mist, and his eyes were staring straight at him like vicious falcons.

Even though that face had turned pale, Mencius could still see his face clearly.

Mencius is worried!

It's Mencius worrying!

He is always there!

Live by your side like a ghost every day!

It seemed that he knew that Mencius could see him.

The figure on the ground used both hands and feet, trying to climb onto Mencius Qi's body.

Those eyes were no longer human eyes.

The whites of the eyes expanded to the extreme, and the black eyes shrunk, leaving only a small dot.

He couldn't speak, but his mouth kept opening and closing, like a mad dog, trying to pounce on the person sitting on the sofa.

Such a scene made Mencius lose his mind. He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the hands that were holding his head.

In the end, he couldn't help but let out a scream, got rid of Fu Yu, and rushed towards his bedroom.

Fu Yu leaned on the back of the sofa with his forearm.

They watched Mencius stumbling in front of him helplessly, while the chains born from his body tied up the people behind and dragged them into the room.

The loud slam of the door made the picture frame on the table jump.

"Go away!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Stay away from me! Don't come here!"

The previous screams seemed to open a floodgate, and one roar after another filled the room.

Fu Yu let out a silent laugh, which seemed to be mocking, and seemed to feel that the farce in front of him was simply funny.

Go to the tall table in the corner of the room.

There is an exquisite box on the white table and cabinet, which is very small.

White smoke mixed with black mist curled up from inside, and the smell it brought out was clear and light.

It can be distinguished carefully, and the stench that comes out by the way makes people want to vomit.

Open the hollow cover on the top.

The incense inside has been half burnt, and there is only the word "福" on the left side of a good word, which is really funny.

"Boom———"

There was the sound of smashing things in the bedroom, mixed with Mencius Qi's crazed cries.

"Come here if you have the ability! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Meng Ziyou, I'm not even afraid of you when you're alive, so why should I be afraid when you're dead!"

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Do you dare to kill me now? Can you kill me?!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

It was followed by his laughter.

Fu Yu had anticipated this development.

For an egoist like Mencius Qi, you can't expect him to feel any guilt or self-blame.

As long as he finds out that this man who has turned into a ghost can't do anything to hurt himself.

The previous fright was just fright.

So what about people, what about ghosts, isn't it because people are afraid of ghosts that they will hurt themselves?

Since he can't move himself, why should he be afraid of him?

Sure enough, he didn't make him wait long.

After the laughter died down, it became quiet inside.

After only 10 minutes, the bedroom door was opened.

Everything just now was as if it had never happened.

Mencius Qi's clothes were neat and his expression was calm.

Walked out slowly.

The figure behind him was still lying on the ground, following his movements.

The expression was even more resentful, with a pair of eyes firmly fixed on the back of the person in front.

After being treated like air by people for so many years, suddenly, the enemy can see him, but I can't do anything to him.

The yin energy on his body continued to expand, as if the resentment after death had accumulated to its peak.

After walking to the previous seat and sitting down, Mencius took a sip from the water glass on the table.

He has seen such scenes before, so there is nothing to be afraid of facing a person.

Instead of talking, a pre-emptive attack came directly.

"Master Fu, you really deserve these three words."

"However, Master Fu's visit today should not be just to tell me a story."

Fu Yu puts the lid of the incense on with a crisp thud.

"You're afraid of the story I'm telling, but at this moment, you're very courageous."

The person on the sofa accepted his compliment calmly.

"Of course I am brave. I have been locked up in a dark basement since I was a child. When the master was in a good mood, he asked me to go up to eat a bite of cat food. When he was in a bad mood, he came down and beat and kicked me.

When I go to sleep at night, cockroaches can walk over my face, and mice can easily get into my bed.

Do people like me who live in a stinking ditch have the right to be timid? "

It's ridiculous to say it, they are two faces that look exactly the same, why is there such a difference in that woman's face?

Just because Mencius You looked like the man who loved her, but he looked like the man who abandoned her?

What an irony.

Thinking about it now, he still remembers the scene of that day.

The kitchen knife cut on the young man's neck, and the bright red blood sprayed all over the ground, dyeing the entire dirty basement red.

He didn't even have time to pick up a container.

He could only cut one knife in each of his hands.

Now it's all right, the bleeding comes out faster.

Of course, this is useless nonsense.

The past is gone, and there is no need to miss it.

Fu Yu looked at him, trying to find a trace of timidity on his face.

It's a pity not, that face is still the same as the day I first met him.

Simple as a little white rabbit, obedient and docile.

Sighing softly, Fu Yu walked to the opposite sofa and sat down.

Spreading his hands: "Look, I knew about this from the first time I met you. Generally, I don't care if no one pays you."

Mencius heard the meaning from his words.

Just take out your phone and put it on the table.

"Master Fu, just ask, you can have as much money as you want, and I can get your bank card for you later."

Seeing that he misunderstood what he meant, Fu Yu didn't explain immediately.

"Do you know how Ji Chen and I met?"

Fu Yu looked at him with his eyes, and the emotions inside were so clean that Mencius Qi couldn't understand the meaning.

Fu Yu continued: "He asked me to solve a dirty thing and spent 1000 million."