"Who told you to watch him poop?" Mo Junlan said with disgust, "I'm not interested in seeing others squatting."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Let's go." Mo Junlan reached for Tang Le's collar, then walked outside and said, "I shouldn't tell you so much inelegant nonsense."
Ling Xiao walked closely behind Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan glanced around with the power of his soul, and soon found Tang Le's father.
Tang Le's father, Tang Tingchen, was twenty-six years old, but he was 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 went to the other side uncontrollably.
Tang Tingchen's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, but he found that his throat was unable to make the slightest sound.
Mo Junlan controlled Tang Tingchen's body and let him out of the hospital.
When Tang Tingchen came to the place designated by Mo Junlan, Mo Junlan also released his body control.
At the same time, the figures of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were also revealed.
No matter how strong Tang Tingchen's psychological endurance was, he couldn't help being taken aback at this time.
"Are you humans... or ghosts?" Tang Tingchen looked at the two people in front of him and tried to calm himself.
"It's your son's savior." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, then reached out and patted Tang Le's head.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Le's soul was also revealed.
Tang Tingchen was stunned when he saw Tang Le's soul.
"Dad!" Tang Le rushed towards Tang Tingchen with a face full of excitement, his two short hands tightly grasping his clothes.
"Xiao Le?" Tang Tingchen looked down at the child who was clutching his clothes.
"Dad, I'm Xiaole." Tang Le pouted, and then said a little aggrievedly, "Big brother said that I'm just a soul that hasn't died yet, so many people can't see me."
Tang Tingchen couldn't help but look up at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao.
"After tomorrow, this little devil will become a real ghost." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows slightly, and curled his lips, "If his soul returns to his body now, It's nothing to worry about, after that it's just a minor illness at most."
After Tang Tingchen came back to his senses, he quickly asked, "Two masters, what should I do now?"
In fact, Tang Tingchen is an atheist, but he can't help but believe what is happening now.
"In terms of mysticism, you can't help at all." Mo Junlan said bluntly.
Tang Tingchen's complexion couldn't help changing, and then he didn't know what to think, and then said, "As long as the master can save Xiaole, no matter what the price is, I'm willing to accept it."
"Dad, big brother likes to drink milk tea." Tang Le said with a wink.
"Little devil, shut up for me." Mo Junlan glared at Tang Le immediately.
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 no longer a child." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Really?" Tang Le raised his head and glanced at Mo Junlan, then frowned, "Is it possible to tell lies when you grow up?"
Mo Junlan, "…"
In fact, he didn't want to teach bad children.
"Two masters, Xiaole him..." Tang Tingchen's expression was still sad.
Mo Junlan also followed Tang Tingchen's words and changed the subject, saying, "His body must have been engulfed in some kind of mysterious technique, so he was separated from the body. That is to say, someone deliberately wanted to kill him."
When Tang Tingchen heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly, "Master, can you find the person who wants to kill Xiaole for me? I can pay as much as I want."
He suspected it was the people around him.
With such a dangerous person by his side, he was really worried.
"What can you pay me?" Mo Junlan asked with raised eyebrows.
"I wonder 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 in a slightly disgusting tone, "I said on the Internet that managing a company is a very troublesome thing."
"What about the money?" Tang Tingchen asked again, even if he is a master, he should still need to eat, 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... sees money as dung and wealth as clouds.
As expected of 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 to my body." Tang Le flattened his mouth and couldn't help but say sadly, "I've forgotten what my mother looks like now."
Tang Tingchen couldn't help but startled.
"If the soul is separated from the body for too long, it will affect the memory. When the kid meets us, he has already forgotten the way home, and he can't even remember the appearance of his parents." Mo Junlan slowed down. He said slowly, "If he doesn't meet us, then you can only prepare a funeral for your son."
Tang Tingchen's expression changed when he heard Mo Junlan's words.
"Little devil, go back." Mo Junlan frowned slightly, raised his hand to touch his chin, and said thoughtfully, "I think your aunt is a little abnormal, she actually has an evil spirit on her body."
"Could it be that the person who wants to kill Xiaole is Cheng Lishan?" Tang Tingchen's eyes suddenly flashed a stern look.
"I can let the victim get backlash." Mo Junlan curled his lips and said with a smile, "If she vomits blood, then the murderer is her."
Tang Tingchen clenched his fists involuntarily.
When they entered the hospital again, neither Mo Junlan nor Ling Xiao were invisible, and apart from the three of them, no one else could see Tang Le's existence.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao are now Tianshi.
After Tang Tingchen walked into the ward, he immediately introduced the identities of Mo Junlan and Lingxiao to Cheng Nianqin.
"Tianshi?" Cheng Nianqin couldn't help looking at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao suspiciously.
Cheng Lishan's eyelids couldn't help jumping, but she still pretended to be suspicious, "Brother-in-law, how can you believe this kind of thing?"
"Xiao Le suddenly fell into a coma. It's been six days now. Since the doctor couldn't find the cause, why don't you try other methods, maybe it's really effective!" 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 are you still superstitious about this kind of thing?"
"Just give it a try." Tang Tingchen said in disapproval, "Maybe Xiaole was really harmed by some sorcery."
"Achen, are they so young, can they be trusted?" 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 a look, but because Tang Tingchen was an atheist, she kept delaying.
It's just that she didn't expect that Tang Tingchen, an atheist, actually found two so-called celestial masters by himself.
But the other party looked too young, and she felt a little unreliable.
"I believe them." Tang Tingchen gently held Cheng Nianqin's hand and said in a low voice, "you also have to believe me."
Cheng Nianqin looked at Tang Tingchen's profile, and although he was still a little nervous, he still nodded.
But Cheng Lishan, who was standing on the side, watched their interaction, but she couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Master, Xiaole will leave you alone." Tang Tingchen said sincerely to Mo Junlan and Lingxiao.
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, elder sister, those fake god sticks are all harming guys, in case Xiaole is given to them by them..."
However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted.
"Okay, don't say it anymore." Tang Tingchen said coldly, "Even if something really happened, it's my responsibility."
"Brother-in-law..." Cheng Lishan obviously wanted to say something more.
"Can you shut up?" Mo Junlan gave Cheng Lishan a cold look and said in a displeased tone, "Crows are quieter than you."
Cheng Lishan heard Mo Junlan's words, and immediately said with anger, "You two are fake gods, 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 phone.
"Brother-in-law..." Cheng Lishan looked at Tang Tingchen's face, her lips trembling slightly.
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, and her expression seemed a little aggrieved, but she hated Mo Junlan and Lingxiao in her heart.
Tang Le looked at them, but the expression on his face was a little depressed.
In fact, Tang Tingchen also felt helpless, so he could only cast an apologetic look at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao.
"Why are you so excited?" Mo Junlan glanced at Cheng Lishan lightly and said, "It looks 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 much you have deceived. people's money."
"Anyway, we didn't deceive you of your money." Mo Junlan said calmly, "But from the looks of you, you should be in bad luck soon."
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