Chapter 1189: Does This Man Have a Feline Disease?
"Let you out, are you sure you can talk to me well? Yutian, who are you, this seat already knew it thousands of years ago, this seat was deceived by you once, and it will not be deceived by you a second time, Yutian, this seat is still the same sentence, if you can't remember your memory of a thousand years ago, then you can't go. ”
Fu Chengyun: "......"!!
Who the hell is this man? Why not let him out? What the hell is this place, Fu Chengyun is about to go crazy,
"I can't remember, what the hell are you going to make me think? Tips? ”
"No hints, think for yourself!"
Fu Chengyun: "......"
"Then you kill me, I can't think of anything anyway, I'd rather die than stay in this hellish place all the time, come on, kill me, give me a good time."
Ling Yuan said sarcastically: "This seat will not let you die, even if you can't remember the memories of a thousand years ago in your life, this seat will not let you die!" For this seat will make you live in pain, and this is what you owe to this seat,
Yutian, the reason why this seat has become what it is now is because of you, you better pray that you can remember the memory of a thousand years, otherwise, this seat doesn't mind letting you live better than die......"
Fu Chengyun: "......"!!
Does this man have a cat disease?
Why do you have to remind yourself of memories that you don't have at all? What Yutian, what memories of thousands of years ago? Is this man a patient who escaped from a mental hospital?
Fantasize about yourself as a person from a thousand years ago? And then take himself as his enemy? Imprison him here?
The name Yutian is the name of the ancients when you hear it! His life is so miserable, why should he be met with a psychopath?
God, this is playing with him?
Fu Chengyun sat on the bed, shaking his legs with an indifferent face, whatever this man wanted to do, anyway, he was not afraid of death, even if he killed himself, he couldn't remember the memory that didn't belong to him at all,
So no matter what this man does to himself, he doesn't care, he is not afraid, what Lingyuan hates the most is Fu Chengyun's appearance of not being afraid of heaven and earth, he raised his hand and pinched Fu Chengyun's neck:
"This seat reminds you! Reminds you of everything that used to be! Yutian, did you hear that? Do you hear that? ”
Fu Chengyun was pinched and stuck out his tongue, his eyes bulged out, and he said with difficulty: "I want to... Think... What do you think? I'm nothing... I can't even remember, I'm not the Yutian in your mouth, you... You've mistaken someone! ”
"Wrong person? Even if you turn to ashes, this seat will not mistake you! Ling Yuan threw Fu Chengyun aside: "Think about staying here for this seat, if you can't think of it, this seat will let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell to think slowly!" ”
Fu Chengyun: "......"
Eighteen Layers of Hell?
Ah, hey, I'm afraid this man really has a cat disease, right? Is he thinking of himself as Hades? Where did this hellish place come from?
"I said ......"
"Hey, what about people?"
Fu Chengyun looked at Lingyuan, who disappeared in an instant in front of his eyes, and said in a daze: "It can't really be the Hades King, right?" ”
Otherwise, how can he explain that he came to this ghost place after a nap? Fu Chengyun was a little uncertain in his heart, who did he offend? Why does God do this to himself?
The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say,
Someone, help!
……
After Ling Yuan left Fu Chengyun's room, he went to the other side of Huangquan alone, and he looked at the flowers planted on Huangquan Road.
A woman's face flashed in my mind...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth and Ghost Marriage: Tsundere Ghost Husband Seeking Light Favor", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~