A Straight Guy’s Transmigration Journeys - Chapter 188

“Well…” Fu Yan was thrown into pain, “I said if you can be more compassionate.”

Feng Qi laughed, “are you incense or jade?”

Fu Yan was so angry that his teeth closed and trembled. He patted the dust on his body, came over and crowded beside Feng Qi.

“I just asked for two rooms. You don’t want them. Now you have to squeeze with me. Do you have a problem?” Feng Qi was so crowded that he lost his temper.

Fu Yan also covered himself with a quilt regardless. He yawned heavily, “I just said, it’s not to save you money.”

Said, he just returned to the keeper of the Ming coin out of the quilt, in front of the man Yang Yang, “how sensible I am ah, you can’t praise me.”

Fu Yan put his hand into the quilt and found the man’s clothes to put in.

A warm little hand touched himself, Feng Qi could not help but feel a tight heart, he immediately grasped Fu Yan’s hand, “OK, put it well, don’t move.”

“Oh…” Fu Yan took back his hand.

When Feng Qimian reluctantly accepted this awkward sleeping position, Fu Yan turned around and was entangled with his hands and feet.

“Hey, hey, let go of your unruly hands and feet, or I’ll cut them off.”

It’s quiet. There’s no response.

Feng Qi turned his head and saw that Fu Yan fell asleep. He scratched his hair at a loss.

What is this!

Deep in the night, Fu Yan felt that he couldn’t breathe. There seems to be a big wall on his body, flat pressure on him. But I don’t want to be awake. He felt like he was going to suffocate. He wanted to fight!

Fu Yan finally reached out and directly kicked Feng Qi, who was sleeping soundly, to the corner of the wall.

Feng Qina was unprepared and snorted a few times. When he was ready to hit someone, he found that Fu Yan didn’t wake up at all.

he could not help but make complaints about the fact that the baby’s sleeping is too vulgar.

Feng Qi completely forgot how he just pressed Fu Yan out of breath. He has some aggrieved expression, holding Fu Yan only left his quilt angle, closed his eyes again.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning pierced Fu Yan’s eyelids, and he reluctantly opened them. When he got up with his hands on the ground, his hands were moist. He looked down strangely.

When did he take the earth as his bed? Was he thrown here by Feng Qi when he was asleep

Fu Yan looked around again. What’s so special here is the cemetery at the middle of the mountain! At this time, he was surrounded by many tombs. The damned Feng Qi is gone.

The sun full of hope in the morning is in sharp contrast to Fu Yan’s desperate and cold body. He got up in a panic and ran to the exit of the cemetery.

After leaving the graveyard completely, I heard a group of empty and elongated voices in my ear, “come often when you have time…”

Fu Yan was stunned. He could not help feeling a little hairy. He looked at the cemetery in amazement, as if there were countless vague shadows waving to him.

“Ma!” Fu Yan ran down the mountain in a panic.

When I got home, the dogs in the neighborhood who were taken out by their owners kept yelling at Fu Yangui. Fu Yan was so annoyed that he couldn’t help shouting at them.

The owner of the dog frowned and looked at Fu Yan with a neurotic look. He led his dog away.

“Ah Yan, where did you go. I haven’t seen you all night. Grandma has cooked the meal and hasn’t seen you

As soon as Fu Yan turned around, his forever gentle and kind grandmother was standing at the door of his house waving to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan grinned: “Grandma!”

“Well, come here and have breakfast.”

“All right.”

Fu Yan felt that his grandmother had been staring at him when he was eating a large steamed bun with pickled vegetables. Love your grandson, look at your grandson, it’s nothing. But Grandma’s eyes were so direct that he seemed to be seen through.

Fu Yan was a little uncomfortable. He asked, “grandma, what do you always look at me for?”

“Ah Yan, did you run into something dirty?” Grandma was very worried.

Fu Yan choked on the steamed bread, “cough!”

The old man handed him several glasses of water to stop Fu Yan’s cough. She said sternly, “it seems that I have to help you get rid of the bad luck tonight.”

Fu Yan thought it was a joke. When the night really came, his little house was dark. Fu Yan said strangely, “grandma, why don’t you turn on the light?”

When he said that he was about to open it, Fu Yan suddenly saw his grandmother with a candle in front of her. The candle light was shining on her face, which made Fu Yan suddenly step back.

“Come with me…” Said Grandma.

This strange atmosphere made the timid Fu Yan tremble again.

Grandma asked Fu Yan to sit on a chair. She took a bowl of food, put three sticks of incense on the food, burned several pieces of yellow paper, and then used the bowl with abnormal heat to circle Fu Yan’s head for several times.

“Don’t harm my grandson, just follow me if you want to…”The fire in the bowl went out. Grandma’s rough hand stroked Fu Yan’s face and said, “stay well. Don’t turn on the light. Wait for grandma to come back.”

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

After half an hour, the light in the room was turned on by the old man. Grandma was kind again. She gave Fu Yan a yellow Rune paper and said, “go to sleep.”

“OK, thank you, grandma.” Fu Yan catches the Fu paper and says cleverly.

In the next few days, no strange things happened to Fu Yan, not even the male master.

Fu Yan likes this kind of plain life. But if we don’t see the man, how can he go back to his heart.

That day, Fu Yangang came back from work and ran into a man. The man spilled his drink on his chest and ran away without saying sorry.

Fu Yan had to go home with wet clothes. On his way home, he passed an ordinary Sichuan restaurant. He saw something he hadn’t seen for a long time.

It’s hanging on the roof, swinging and swinging. Under his feet are the people who are eating hot.

At this time, the hanged ghost suddenly raised his head, stretched out his long tongue and attacked Fu Yan outside the hall.

Fu Yan’s legs became soft again. When the tongue came, Fu Yan was always in a state of wide eyes.

“Ah It’s the sound of a hanged ghost.

The tongue was rebounded back by the light of Fu Yan’s body. As a result, when Feng Qi’s ghosts came out of their scabbard, they failed to cut off the long tongue.

“Feng Qi!” Fu Yan’s eyes are filled with surprise. He hasn’t seen the man for several days. I miss him so much.

“Why do you call me by my name directly? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?”

Fu Yan stretched out his hands and rushed to Feng Qi, trying to plunge into his arms.

Feng Qi was helpless with the child’s coquetry ability.

At the moment when Fu Yan met a man, Feng Qi seemed to be bounced away by some force and directly knocked down the garbage can at the corner of the street.

“Well Cough It broke Feng Qi’s bones.

Fu Yan hurried forward to pick up Feng Qi.

Feng Qi quickly waved his hand and said, “wait, wait, don’t come here!”