A Straight Guy’s Transmigration Journeys - Chapter 194

Recently, the judge noticed that something was wrong with Hades. He didn’t go out of the hell to make money, and he didn’t go out of the office. He thought it was a massive search. As a result, after waiting for a long time, Hades had no plan to ask him to help.

When Pluto opened his office, he once passed by. He saw a strange face. Talking to Pluto After being frightened, the judge was stunned for several days.

Fu Yan feels uncomfortable recently. He tries to let men release him back to the human world, but Feng Qi always says he has no way. Finally, once, Fu Yan’s head dropped, and his head fell directly into the pile of documents.

When Feng Qi heard the sound, he thought Fu Yan was exhausted. He came to Fu Yan with his eyes full of undisguised love. Want to hold Fu Yan to the room to rest.

When his hands touched Fu Yan’s body, they felt cold. Fu Yan, he Not only is there no human breath, it seems that there is no sign of life.

He finally forgot that Fu Yan was just a human being, how could he stand the dark atmosphere of the hell.

Feng Qixin cold, holding Fu Yan kicked open the door of the office, straight to the junction of the earth and the human world.

On the way, many ghosts strangely looked at the underworld holding a human who was not human or ghost like, and the judge was also among them.

When Feng Qi wanted to step into the junction, he was stopped by the judge, “Pluto, you can’t bring a dead man into the human world.”

“How dare you say it again!” Feng Qi’s eyes were cold, and Fu Yan’s hand was tight and tight.

His Fu Yan’s face was pale, his body was weak, and he couldn’t even open his eyes. It looks like a dead man.

But Feng Qi didn’t want to believe it. He thought: as long as Fu Yan returns to the human world, they will still be the same as before.

“Pluto, he’s dead. Don’t you realize that he doesn’t have a heartbeat at all?” The judge stopped.

He can turn a blind eye to the intimacy between Pluto and human beings, but not now. This is the rhythm of making a big mistake.

Feng Qi’s eyes were a little flustered. He murmured, “he has no heart at all. He didn’t live before.”

The judge was puzzled, “a human can’t live without heart. He may have died long ago, because some obsessions form zombies. You should know about Hades.”

Feng Qi’s hand is finally weak. He falls to the ground with Fu Yan in his arms. He put his cheek on Fu Yan’s forehead and kept shaking his head: “he is not a walking corpse…”

How can walking corpses have consciousness and temperature.

“Pluto, the priority now is to make a record of him.”

Feng Qi roared, “he’s not dead!”

The mood of Hades is not right. The judge waves his hand and dismisses the ghosts and imps around him. He put his foot on Feng Qi’s side and said, “Pluto, I know this human may be very important to you, but you can’t come back from death.”

“He’s not dead, as long as he has a heart…” Feng Qi’s eyes suddenly brightened. He grabbed the judge with one hand and said excitedly, “as long as he has a heart, he will surely live. With my ability, he will not die.”

“Even if the heart can save him, it has to be his own heart.” The judge dropped his eyes, stroked Fu Yan’s chest, shook his head and said, “his heart should have been dead for a long time.”

When he raised his eyes again, the judge pursed his mouth and looked at the hand of the underworld. He aimed at his heart without hesitation

“Fu Yan…”

“Fu Yan…”

As if someone was calling him, Fu Yan’s eyelids moved and slowly opened his eyes. It was dark in front of him. For a moment, he mistook him for blind.

Fu Yan shook his head and slowly propped up with the help of Luo Dajun. He asked, “what’s wrong with me?”

He should have been sent back to the human world. After being in the hell for such a long time, he can still go back to the moment when he enters the hell. It seems that when he meets the man again, he has to boast about his ability.

“You scared the hell out of me. After a scream, there was no sound at all. Fortunately you’re ok now, or I’ll have to blame myself. ” With that, Luo Dajun hammered Fu Yan’s chest.

Fu Yan moved his body and stepped back several steps. He immediately covered his left chest. Afraid of Luo Dajun’s hammer, aware of the fact that he has no heart. As a result, Fu Yan was frightened by the “bang bang” heart in his left chest.

“Well? What’s the matter? ” Seeing that Fu Yan was hiding from him, Luo Dajun was puzzled and especially guilty. “If I hadn’t broken the red line, you wouldn’t have been in a coma for such a long time. Those timid people would have been scared away…”

Fu Yan casually saw the complete red line on his hand. He frowned, “how can…”

Luo Dajun took him in one hand and lifted Fu Yan up. “No matter, let’s go back first.”

System: “Ding Dong! Congratulations on the completion of the host mission. However, this world is special and needs the host to stay. In the meantime, Xiaoba will be shut down. Beep, beep

Fu Yan said: how can my heart come back, Feng Qi? Isn’t he always avoiding his heart problems?Fu Yan’s consciousness is very quiet, and there is no systematic sound any more. After that, he lived a long, long life without system and man.

Several years later, Fu Yan’s grandmother passed away. After his grandmother’s funeral, he came out of the funeral home and unexpectedly met a man.

In the coffee shop, Dong qie’er held her cheek and stared at Fu Yan all the time. She was surprised and said, “you have signs of life again. It really makes me curious.”

Hearing this, Fu Yan looked down at his left chest. The heart beating in “bang bang” seems to be my own heart, and it doesn’t seem to be my own heart.

After stirring the coffee, Dong Qier said, “Oh, by the way, have you seen Feng Qi? It’s the man who always grabs business from me. ”

Fu Yan shook his head, “no…”

Dong Qier said, “I’ve been looking for him for so many years, but I haven’t found him. It’s like he disappeared out of thin air. ”

So is he. I haven’t seen him in recent years. Whether it’s back to the haunted house where they were forced to marry, or in front of Zhang Xiaoqian’s grave, in the cinema, in the Sichuan restaurant He had never seen Feng Qi.

“Really, I’m responsible for watching me take a bath. This man has disappeared for so many years Dong Qier is poking the coffee with a spoon in his hand.

I remember Fu Yan’s daughter. There was a flash of embarrassment in his eyes, and when the woman looked over, he was calm again.

A small black bag suddenly appeared on his hand. Dong Qier opened it and saw that it was a symbol. “What are you doing?” she asked

“It’s for you. It’s great.” Fu Yan said.

“Oh, well, thank you.”

When they parted, Dong Qier said, “when you see Feng Qi, remember to warn him!”

Fu Yan pulled his lips and reluctantly laughed.

He never wanted to see him, but he never saw him again.