Chapter 349
Chapter 349
"Who asked you to watch him take a shit?" Mo Junlan said with disgust on his face, "I'm not interested in seeing other people squatting in the pit either."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Let's go." Mo Junlan reached out to grab Tang Le's collar, and then walked outside, saying, "I shouldn't have told you so many inelegant nonsense."
Ling Xiao walked closely behind Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan scanned with the power of his soul, and soon found Tang Le's father.
Tang Le's father is called Tang Tingchen. He is 26 years old, but he is already a domineering president.
Tang Tingchen, who came out of the bathroom, was about to go back to the ward, but at this moment, his body suddenly moved to the other side uncontrollably.
Tang Tingchen's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he felt a shock in his heart, but he found that his throat was unable to make a sound.
Mo Junlan controlled Tang Tingchen's body and let him walk out of the hospital.
When Tang Tingchen came to the place designated by Mo Junlan, Mo Junlan also released the control over his body.
At the same time, the figures of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao also appeared.
No matter how strong Tang Tingchen's psychological endurance was, he couldn't help being taken aback at this moment.
"Are you humans...or ghosts?" Tang Tingchen looked at the two people in front of him, trying to calm himself down.
"It's your son's lifesaver." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, and then reached out and patted Tang Le's head.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Le's soul was also revealed.
When Tang Tingchen saw Tang Le's soul, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.
"Father!" Tang Le rushed towards Tang Tingchen with a face full of excitement, her two short hands tightly clutching his clothes.
"Xiao Le?" Tang Tingchen looked down at the child who was grabbing his clothes.
"Father, I'm Xiao Le." Tang Le pouted, and then said aggrievedly, "Big brother said, I'm just a soul that hasn't died yet, so many people can't see me."
Tang Tingchen couldn't help but looked up at Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao again.
"After tomorrow, this little ghost will become a real ghost." Mo Junlan folded his arms around his chest, raised his brows lightly, and said with pursed lips, "If his soul returns to his body now, That’s fine, after that it’s just a minor illness at most.”
After Tang Tingchen came back to his senses, he quickly asked, "Masters, what should I do now?"
In fact, Tang Tingchen was an atheist, but he couldn't help not believing what happened now.
"In terms of profound arts, you can't help at all." Mo Junlan said bluntly.
Tang Tingchen's complexion couldn't help changing, and then he thought of something, and then said, "As long as the master can save Xiao Le, no matter what price it takes, I'm willing to accept it."
"Father, big brother likes to drink milk tea." Tang Le blinked and said.
"Little ghost, shut up." Mo Junlan immediately glared at Tang Le.
Tang Le frowned and said, "Big Brother, you obviously like drinking milk tea, why don't you admit it? Mom and Dad said that you must be an honest and good boy."
"I'm not a child anymore." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Really?" Tang Le looked up at Mo Junlan, then frowned again, "Is it possible to tell lies when you grow up?"
Mo Junlan, "..."
In fact, he didn't want to teach bad children.
"You two masters, Xiaole..." Tang Tingchen's expression was still full of sadness.
Mo Junlan also followed Tang Tingchen's words to change the subject, and said, "His body must have been affected by some kind of mysterious technique, so his soul was separated from his body. In other words, someone deliberately wanted to kill him."
When Tang Tingchen heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Master, can you help me find the person who wants to kill Xiao Le? I can pay you any amount."
He suspects it's the people around him.
He was really worried that there was such a dangerous person by his side.
"What can you pay me?" Mo Junlan asked with raised eyebrows.
"I don't know what Master wants?" Tang Tingchen asked sincerely, "As long as I have it, I can give it to you, including my company."
"I'm not interested in your company." Mo Junlan said with a bit of disgust, "It's been said on the Internet that managing a company is a very troublesome thing."
"What about the money?" Tang Tingchen asked again, even a master should have food, right?
"The so-called money is just a pile of waste paper and a set of numbers." Mo Junlan said.
Tang Tingchen, "..."
This master really... regards money as dung, and wealth as floating clouds.
It is worthy of being a master with real skills.
Thinking that he was an atheist not long ago, Tang Tingchen felt a little guilty.
"Big brother, I want to go back into my body." Tang Le pursed her lips and couldn't help but said sadly, "I've forgotten what my mother looks like now."
Tang Tingchen couldn't help being startled.
"If the soul is separated from the body for too long, it will affect the memory. When the little ghost met us, he had already forgotten the way home, and he couldn't even remember the appearance of his parents." Mo Junlan said slowly He said slowly, "If he didn't meet us, then you can only prepare for your son's funeral."
Hearing what Mo Junlan said, Tang Tingchen's expression changed involuntarily.
"Little devil, let's go back." Mo Junlan's brows darkened slightly, she raised her hand to touch her chin, and said thoughtfully, "I think your aunt is a bit abnormal, she actually has a vicious aura about her."
"The person who wanted to kill Xiao Le, could it be Cheng Lishan?" Tang Tingchen's eyes suddenly flashed a stern look.
"I can make the victim suffer backlash." Mo Junlan curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "If she vomits blood later, then she will be the murderer."
Tang Tingchen couldn't help clenching his fists.
Entering the hospital again, neither Mo Junlan nor Ling Xiao was invisible, and Tang Le was still invisible to everyone except the three of them.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao are now celestial masters.
After Tang Tingchen entered the ward, he immediately introduced the identities of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao to Cheng Nianqin.
"Tianshi?" Cheng Nianqin couldn't help looking at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao suspiciously.
Cheng Lishan's eyelids couldn't help twitching, but she still pretended to be suspicious, "Brother-in-law, how could you believe such things?"
"Xiao Le suddenly fell into a coma. It has been six days now. Since the doctor can't find the cause, why don't you try other methods, maybe it will work!" Tang Tingchen glanced at Cheng Lishan lightly.
Cheng Lishan frowned and said, "Brother-in-law, those who claim to be celestial masters are basically fake gods, just to cheat money. It's already the 22nd century, why do you still believe in such things?"
"It's just a try." Tang Tingchen said disapprovingly, "Maybe Xiao Le was really harmed by some sorcery."
"Achen, they are so young, are they credible?" Cheng Nianqin often burns incense and worships Buddha, so she still believes in such mysterious things.
In fact, she also thought about finding some masters to show Tang Le, but because Tang Tingchen was an atheist, she kept putting it off.
It's just that she didn't expect that Tang Tingchen, who was an atheist, would find two so-called celestial masters by himself.
But the other party looked too young, and she felt a little unreliable.
"I trust them." Tang Tingchen gently held Cheng Nianqin's hand, and said in a low voice, "You also have to trust me."
Cheng Nianqin looked at Tang Tingchen's side face, although he was still a little apprehensive, he still nodded.
Cheng Lishan, who was standing aside, couldn't help feeling jealous when she watched their interaction.
"Master, I will leave Xiao Le to you." Tang Tingchen said sincerely to Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
Tang Le's soul was lying on the hospital bed, looking at his body with his eyes.
Cheng Lishan's expression froze slightly, and she couldn't help but continue to persuade, "Brother-in-law, sister, those fake magic sticks are all harmful guys, in case Xiaole is given by them..."
However, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted.
"Okay, don't say any more." Tang Tingchen said coldly, "Even if something happens, I will bear it myself."
"Brother-in-law..." Cheng Lishan obviously wanted to say something else.
"Can you shut up?" Mo Junlan gave Cheng Lishan a cold look, and said in an unhappy tone, "Crows are quieter than you."
When Cheng Lishan heard Mo Junlan's words, she immediately said angrily, "You two are fake gods, and you must be trying to cheat money. I want to call the police and let the police arrest you."
As she spoke, she took out her phone.
"Don't call the police." Tang Tingchen immediately stepped forward and snatched Cheng Lishan's cell phone.
"Brother-in-law..." Cheng Lishan looked at Tang Tingchen's face, and her lips trembled slightly involuntarily.
Cheng Nianqin didn't expect Tang Tingchen to have such a big reaction, but she still said, "Achen, Lishan is just too worried about Xiaole, don't be angry."
"I'm not angry." Tang Tingchen took a deep breath and said, "I'm just afraid that she will anger the two masters."
Cheng Lishan bit her lip, her expression seemed aggrieved, but she hated Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao in her heart.
Tang Le looked at them, but his face was a little depressed.
In fact, Tang Tingchen also felt very helpless, so he could only give Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao a sorry look.
"What are you so excited about?" Mo Junlan glanced at Cheng Lishan lightly, then pursed his lips and said, "You look so guilty!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Lishan's complexion changed slightly, and then she said angrily, "It's already the 22nd century, fake gods like you shouldn't exist at all, and I don't know how many people have been deceived money."
"Anyway, we haven't cheated you of your money." Mo Junlan said calmly, "But from your appearance, you should be in bad luck soon."
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