The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 77 The story ends
Before I knew it, it was late at night, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the lights of the Willow Temple gradually dimmed, which was a silent urging.

This place is open, there is no such thing as closing or opening the door. Everyone assumes that when the lights are off, it means the door is closed.

The three of them sat on the steps in front of the temple, each with their own thoughts.

Guo Yu said to the two: "I have been transferred."

Fu Yuan was a little surprised: "Where were you transferred to? Will I be able to see you again in the future?"

In her impression, the higher the official rank, the more work one has to do, and she was afraid that there would be no chance for them to meet in the future.

Guo Yu said, "It's a lateral transfer, a leisurely position. I can still see you when I'm free."

"I'm not surprised at all." Wang Fugui kicked a stone on the side of the road and stood up. "So, the lights are out, everyone has left, when are we leaving?"

The two also stood up: "Let's go now."

Guo Yu wanted to see if the owner of the wood carving shop was still there. He saw that the wood carving stall was still there but the owner was gone, which made him feel a little confused.

"How could he bear to leave his treasure here and disappear himself?" Guo Yu couldn't help but say to the two people beside him.

Fu Yuan looked around. It was all dark. He hesitated and said, "Maybe he went to the bathroom."

When she mentioned this, she remembered that the boss had enthusiastically given a few people some water. They took a look and saw that it was a common drink, so they drank it without opening the package.

At this moment, I felt that I had drunk a little too much water, and I couldn't help but say to Guo Yu: "I also feel like going to the bathroom... Why don't you wait here for me?"

Guo Yu nodded: "Then I'll watch over the stall for him here."

Then he said to Wang Fugui, "You should go with her. She is a girl and she is afraid."

Fu Yuan did not refuse. As they walked on the road, she didn't know if it was due to her psychological effects, but she actually felt a little timid.

The restroom was about a 10-minute walk away. When he reached the restroom door, Fu Yuan suddenly felt like not wanting to go in.

But her physiological needs were stimulating her.

As a civilized person, she couldn't just do it anywhere.

Seeing her standing at the door for a long time without moving, Wang Fugui turned around and looked at her, a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuan suppressed his uneasiness and smiled at him: "It's nothing, I just feel like I'm getting more afraid of ghosts as I grow older. I wasn't afraid of them when I was a kid."

After saying that, he walked towards the column marked as the women's restroom.

There were six rooms in total, and it was very dark. The light seemed to be broken. I pressed it twice, but there was no response.

The first room was a utility room, and the second room showed that it was under repair, so she turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and entered the third room.

The roof is very high and several white partitions divide the area into several parts.

Just as he squatted down, he heard two rustling sounds coming from the partition next door. Fu Yuan's heart was beating extremely fast. He looked up and shone the flashlight on his mobile phone in the direction of the sound...

How to describe it?

Those were a pair of dark eyes.

He pulled at the door panel with his hands, staring at Fu Yuan with his eyes.

She wanted to scream but found herself voiceless due to fear.

In other words, making people speechless is also his ability.

At the same time, Fu Yuan also recognized the owner of these eyes - the wood carving boss.

Why is he here?

The wood carving boss pulled with his hand and the whole person turned over and entered. Two people were squeezed into the narrow compartment. Fu Yuan stood up and stepped back, but could only feel the cold wall.

He flipped his hand and an exquisite dagger appeared in his right hand.

"It's a pity that Xuan isn't here, otherwise he could have enjoyed your frightened expression. It would have been very interesting."

The woodcarver's tongue slid across the tip of the knife. He looked much more energetic at night than at the beginning of the night.

His body seemed to have been deliberately cleaned. Fu Yuan only smelled a faint aroma of alcohol on him. According to his previous performance, it should be a stronger aroma of alcohol.

Ah Xuan?

Fu Yuan really wanted to ask who this person was, she didn't know A Xuan at all.

But she couldn't utter a word.

She raised her leg, trying to give the man a crotch kick, but he quickly raised his leg to block it, and took the opportunity to clench his left fist and punch Fu Yuan in the stomach.

At that moment, it was like a cannonball hit her abdomen, mixing her internal organs into a ball.

Her breath was taken away in an instant, her mouth opened wide, her legs instinctively softened, her knees bent uncontrollably, her whole body hunched forward involuntarily, and her hands subconsciously covered her stomach tightly.

He whispered, "Don't struggle. I'm a power medium. I'm weak during the day, but at night—"

He didn't finish, but Fu Yuan knew what he was talking about. However, her mind was blank, and her stomach was cramping violently. Her stomach acid was churning, and it seemed to burst through her throat, and a sour and bitter taste filled her mouth.

Cold sweat oozed from her forehead, slid down her cheeks, and her body trembled slightly.

He stretched out his finger, hooked Fu Yuan's chin, and looked at him with contempt.

At this moment, Fu Yuan suddenly remembered that this was not the first time they met - the back figure that Du Jiang saw when he discovered Lin Xinru's body should be his.

But when she saw Zhang Mi later, she subconsciously thought it was Zhang Mi.

This can explain clearly that dream...

Fox, Liao Xuan.

Pighead: The wood carving boss in front of me calls me Ah Xuan all the time.

Niutou: No, maybe it should be called Longtou. After all, Qiuniu is the child of the dragon, and the corresponding one is Chi Zhanpeng.

Dog Head: Zhang Mi.

At this moment, Fu Yuan suddenly understood why there was lubricant and child killers of various sizes in the swimming pool that day.

At that time he thought it was an employee who was cheating, but he didn't expect it was the boss who was having fun.

"You..." Fu Yuan felt pain and felt like tears were about to fall, but his throat still couldn't make a sound.

The woodcarver took a knife and slapped her on the face: "Are you asking me why I found you first?"

Although Fu Yuan didn't ask this, he nodded, hoping to delay a little time. Wang Fugui noticed something strange.

"Of course it's because Ah Xuan clearly likes me the most, but she's forced to hang out with a bunch of women..." The woodcarving boss's eyes revealed a crazy look as he looked at Fu Yuan hatefully, "If it weren't for you, how could Zhang Mi be arrested? How could my Ah Xuan be arrested?"

"Don't worry, everyone has a share—"

He raised the knife and stabbed it towards Fu Yuan's heart.

At this moment, Fu Yuan clearly heard the blood flowing backwards, and every movement of the woodcarving boss was slowing down.

But she couldn't move. The woodcarving boss, who had been strengthened at night, could restrain her with just one hand.

She struggled, but it was useless. She couldn't help but close her eyes, and then she felt a pain in her chest, as if she had been stabbed more than once.

But except for the first cut, I didn't feel anything after the rest...

I don’t know how long.

"Cough cough..."

She regained consciousness and found herself in Wang Fugui's space. At this time, Wang Fugui was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, and dying.

Fu Yuan stood up and went over to support him.

Only then did she realize that there was not a single wound on her body!
Wang Fugui's figure quickly stretched, transforming into that of a young man. Then, wrinkles began to appear on his body. Fu Yuan seemed to see what Guo Yu had said: time flowed figuratively.

In the blink of an eye, his hair had turned white.

"Fu Yuan..."

The voice was as weak as a candle in the wind.

She quickly held his hand and said, "I'm here, what's wrong with you?"

In fact, she probably guessed what happened, but she just didn't want to think about it: "Let's go see a doctor, okay? Technology is so advanced now, let's go..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Fugui smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, I won't die, I'll just start over..."

After he said this, Fu Yuan cried even harder, and a strong fear arose in her heart, fearing the death of the person in front of her.

"Why are you doing this?"

Fu Yuan didn't know what to say and could only question.

It was as if I suddenly began to understand the twin brother.

Wang Fugui raised his hand and touched her head.

"I have a clock in my arms, and I've already calibrated it. If you walk in the direction of the clock, you'll see a light door. Push it open... and you'll find your office... I've already taken care of the crystal ball for you..."

After he finished speaking, his hand dropped weakly. Fu Yuan grabbed his hand and placed it next to his face.

Wang Fugui closed his eyes and said, "As for why, probably because I am your predecessor, and you will..."

The voices behind him became smaller and smaller, all in a breath, and Fu Yuan did not dare to interrupt.

At some point, Wang Fugui completely lost his breath.