Chapter 252 Unlucky Fu Yushen
"Oh my god... what's so scary?" Just as the bus made a loud noise, Fu Yushen suddenly stood up, and with a bang, he flew face first onto the metal floor of the bus. For two seconds, as he looked at the metal floor and the passengers looking at him, he felt like he had traveled through a completely different dimension, but he didn't realize it until the pain of the fall hit him like a wave of bone-crushing. Groaning loudly, "Fuck, I... I... I feel like I'm going to die, it really hurts... Oh, my head... Someone help me up."
"Are you okay?" a tender voice asked. Fu Yushen raised his head and almost sat up straight, and saw the beautiful woman sitting in the seat next to the aisle looking at him with concern. "Are you feeling dizzy, as if you are entering the afterlife?"
Pretending to be weak in front of a beautiful woman was Fu Yushen's usual tactic. Because the woman in front of him was so beautiful, he completely forgot that he was sitting on a bus full of ghosts. He frowned in pain and pretended to be in great pain: "Yes, my head seems to be split in half... I think I'm going to die..."
"Are you serious? Are you serious?" This time, the woman turned to look at Fu Yushen, her whole face facing him, and it took a lot of courage for him not to jump up and scream, because the woman in front of him had... a... a sword stuck in her body. In the middle of her face! Regardless of whether it was beautiful or not, he could almost see the bugs and worms crawling on her festering wound! "Would you mind-"
"I think I'm fine," As soon as the woman reached out her hand to Fu Yushen, he immediately climbed up, ignoring the throbbing in his head, and said, "I think I'm fine. Although it hurts, I'm fine... I think I will survive."
"Tsk, what a loss." The woman smacked her lips and turned her head to look forward.
Fu Yushen immediately rushed back to his seat. Seeing him coming back, Fang Yanli smacked her lips and sneered. "Oh my God, what an idiot?"
“Don’t you want to show yourself?” Song Yan asked Fang Yanli, turning her head to look at her regardless of what was happening in front of her. Although she could have shown herself publicly, Fang Yanli chose to hide herself.
"It's torture enough to be with that man," she said with a roll of her eyes. "Do you want me to show myself to him? I don't want to. I can even imagine how his timid cat would react if he found out you have a ghost as a friend. So, I'd rather hide myself so he doesn't start yelling and screaming." She glanced at Fu Yushen's shaking calves and snorted. "What kind of person is he? I think he's just a chicken born as a human."
Song Yan didn't say anything. She watched Fu Yushen climb into the back seat and sit next to her, breathing rapidly, as if he had just run five miles.
"That ghost...why did she look so disappointed when she heard me say I would survive? Is there really such a shortage of handsome guys in the underworld?"
"Oh my god, he's such a narcissist." Looking at Fu Yushen in disbelief, Fang Yanli looked at him in surprise. "If he thinks he's good-looking, he must be kidding me." Although she said so, Song Yan could see that she was deceiving herself and Song Yan.
"No." Ignoring the admiration in Fang Yanli's voice, Song Yan calmly replied to Fu Yushen, "If a person encounters a long-wandering soul between life and death, then it is possible that the ghost may occupy the body by cutting off the connection between the soul and the host." She turned to look at Fu Yushen and said, "Congratulations on surviving. I knew you would start dressing yourself up and putting on makeup. It must be a big blow to your brother."
Fu Yushen heard her words, stared at her for two minutes, and then - he let out a painful sob and turned to look out the window. "Why... did this happen to me? What did I do? Who can tell me?"
Song Yan opened her mouth to respond, but he immediately raised his hand to stop her, "No, I know... Let me cry quietly for two minutes."
She did as he asked and let him cry quietly for two minutes.
Although Fu Yushen was a person who could be easily knocked down, his resilience made Song Yan admire and fear him. However, in less than two minutes, Fu Yushen had finished crying and looked at her and said, "What's going on?" But... why did you go to see the god of death? "
Song Yan's eyes flashed, and he tilted his head to look at Fu Yushen with a mysterious smile. "Do you really want to know?"
The light in her eyes seemed to warn Fu Yushen not to ask, so he immediately shook his head and said, "No, I think I'm fine... There... You don't need to embarrass me."
"No, I can tell you if you want to know."
"No, no, no..." Fu Yushen waved his hands frantically, slid to the window again, and said, "I'm fine, I don't know what it is."