Chapter 1942 Chapter 1942
The man was stunned for a moment, recalled carefully, and said: "It seems... he fell down facing the direction where I was."
"Ah!" the man exclaimed, "before I lifted him up, his eyes seemed to be closed."
Hearing this, my eyes fell straight on Uncle Fa's eyes that could not be closed. In those dead fish-like eyes, there was a slightly panicked face, like a frozen portrait, quietly
lying on a scroll made of eyes.
"In other words, it's all because he glanced at you in the crowd?" I pondered, reaching out to look into Uncle Fa's eyes.
"What are you talking about...ahhhh..."
I held two eyeballs in my hand and glared at the man with trembling legs with disgust: "Why are you making such a fuss? A grown man screams all the time. Where's his face?"
"You, you, you..." The man pointed at me, and you were stunned for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.
I put my eyeballs to the man's lips: "Eat it."
"I, I, I..." The man tried his best to hide away: "Are you a devil? Can I do such a thing as eating human eyeballs?"
"This is yours, why can't you eat it?" I asked strangely.
"Woo~"
I didn't give him a chance to resist. I directly stuffed the bloodshot eyeball into the man's mouth, reached out and grabbed his chin, and forced him to swallow it.
The man's whole body froze, and he looked at me helplessly.
"Don't worry, what I gave you to eat is not Uncle Fa's eyeballs." I stretched out my hand to cover the man's eyes in a funny way: "Now that you have found your things, have a good sleep. The weather will definitely be good tomorrow.
"
Following my words, the man's stiff body suddenly relaxed and his whole body fell limply towards me.
I glanced in the direction of Uncle Fa's body. The body was still intact, but the dead eyes were closed peacefully at this time, and the bulging eyeballs were still in their sockets.
And the faint disharmonious aura on the dead body also disappeared. I took out the crystal buckle, looked at it carefully for a long time, and murmured: "Oh my... the magic of imprisoning the broken soul, but your master's
Where’s the breath?”
The crystal buckle gave off a faint black color. I sneered and pressed the crystal buckle: "What do you think is the chance of self-destruction in my hand?"
The crystal buckle trembled, and then fell silent in my palm, just like an ordinary crystal buckle pendant.
I put my palms together and bowed to Uncle Fa's body, and sighed, "Have a good journey."
After praying, I directly carried the man who was lying limp on the ground on my shoulders, and with just a flicker of his body, he appeared in the hotel's staff lounge.
It was the busiest time of the hotel, and there was no one in the staff lounge. I took the man off my shoulders and laid him flat on the bed by the window.
"Woo~"
It seemed that my actions were too rough, and the man frowned and was about to wake up. I quickly put my fingers together and pressed them between the man's eyebrows.
There was a painful expression on the man's face, probably because the soul fragments and the main soul had been completely fused, which made his slightly frowning brows less cowardly.
"Be good~ Ignorant people are the happiest, sleep...sleep, everything is just a weird nightmare, you will not remember anything when you wake up, don't be afraid...sleep...sleep, be good~
Chapter completed!