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Chapter 355, Brahma Brahma

"Mom! Oh my mother!"

"Wow...I fucking peed again."

"I peed too!"

One tall, one short, one fat and one thin, the two big men hugged each other tightly and howled loudly. Placed in a cemetery full of ghosts and cries, this scene was as weird as it could be, and the shrill cries were particularly frightening.

If someone who didn't know the situation walked by the mountain, they might be so scared that they peed their pants on the spot.

While crying in fear, the tall figure secretly glanced at the grave and found that... it was gone?? The ghost child was gone? Oh my god, is it really a ghost?

"Wow..." A chill rose up, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. The tall figure hugged his companion tightly, and his wailing voice suddenly soared!

"Run." The fat man closed his eyes, hugged his companion, and reminded him while crying.

"I can't run, my legs don't work, wow..."

The feeling of fear filled their hearts, and the two of them almost collapsed. They wanted to run but couldn't move their feet. Just as they were crying more and more energetically, they suddenly felt a cold little hand... Slowly and gently, let go.

On their laps...

Ga! The crying stopped suddenly, the bodies stiffened, and the two of them stared at each other. At this moment... their nerves completely collapsed. After a moment, with a "oh" sound, they fell straight on their backs, and they twitched a few times unconsciously and stopped.

There was movement.

Comatose? Play dead!

The two of them lay motionless on the ground, holding their breath and concentrating, trying not to make any more noise. Only their ears stood straight up, trying to hear any movement.

But a full ten minutes passed, and there was no sound at all. Only the tall man felt... a subtle breathing sound in his ears, and a slight breath... and a slight breath even blew on his face.

The man suppressed his fear and tried his best to remain calm, but his body shivered uncontrollably, cold sweat rolled down like rain, his teeth trembled with coughing, and he kept crying in his heart.

Have you encountered a ghost? Have you really seen a ghost? God, Jesus, Buddha, please show up quickly and collect this monster.

Huh? Wait! Heat?

The tall man was stunned for a moment, and cautiously shrugged his nose. There seemed to be a faint fragrance?

Is it popular for female ghosts to wear perfume these days?

He carefully raised his right eye to open a crack. When he found that there was indeed a black shadow in front of him, he quickly closed it again and squeezed it tightly. After waiting for a while, he bravely opened it again. This time, the gap was slightly larger. With the help of

The mottled moonlight can clearly see each other's appearance.

Why does this look... look familiar?

Slowly and completely opening his eyes, he looked intently at the little face in front of his face. The tall man suddenly cried, then laughed, and then cried again. He started sobbing with laughter and tears all over his face.

He grinned aggrievedly: "Miss, if you don't play like this, someone will die."

Miss? The fat man next to him who was pretending to be dead slowly opened his eyes. After a moment, he jumped up and stared blankly at the child in front of him.

An innocent and cute little girl about three or four years old with pigtails!

"What?" The little girl lowered her head shyly.

The slightly fat man swallowed hard and struggled to squeeze out two words from his throat: "Miss?"

"What a coincidence, I was out for a walk." The little girl's chubby little face flushed a little, her little hands were behind her back, and her little feet were paddling slowly on the ground.

"Take a walk?" they both said in unison, looking up at the moon and then back at the cemetery. "It's so fun!"

"Yes." The little girl blinked her big watery eyes. She was well-behaved, cute, smart, and innocent, just like a porcelain doll carefully carved by God.

But after confirming the identity of the little girl, the two poor guys had black lines on their faces and weakly wailed: "Oh heaven, earth, kill me."

"Hehe" the little girl chuckled, rolled her eyes, and ran to the quilt next to her. "What game are you playing, hide and seek?"

The two of them had just sat on the ground, gasping for breath. Their bodies were full of the smell of urine, and they secretly cursed themselves for being embarrassed. But when they saw Di Cheng with most of his body exposed, they quickly got up and ran over. The tall man picked up the little girl.

: "Miss, this is not the place for you to come. Go home quickly, otherwise I will be anxious."

The fat man quickly rolled Di Cheng into the quilt: "It's just some quilts and mattresses. The master said that someone in the ancestral grave asked him for some quilts in a dream. We will come over to burn the quilts tonight. Miss, it's cold here. Don't catch a cold. Go home quickly."

Bar."

As he spoke, he winked at the tall man and motioned for him to take the young lady and leave first. After the fright just now, he was no longer afraid of any ghosts. The most important thing was to get the young lady away.

"No, no, people want to see." The little girl pouted and acted coquettishly, struggled a few times, rolled her eyes, and said with surprise on her face: "Sister-in-law, you are here, they are bullying Fanfan."

"Ah? Madam!" The two of them were startled and quickly turned their heads.

The little girl took this opportunity to break free from the fat man's arms, ran to the quilt, and poked her head inside: "Ah, alive?"

"Dead, dead, no, no, alive, that's not right..." The two people quickly corrected, but faced with the weird little girl, they couldn't find a suitable explanation.

Fanfan pouted, pinched his hands, and said angrily: "Okay, are you stealing people?"

"Uh... Miss, let's change the word. We call it transportation."

"Humph, scoundrel, Fanfan wants to tell sister-in-law." Fanfan raised his little foot and kicked the two of them a few times, turned around and ran down the mountain.

"No, Miss, Miss!" The two of them were anxious for a while. They looked at Di Cheng on the ground, then at Fan Fan who was running away. They hurriedly spun around in circles for a few times. Finally, gritting their teeth, they tacitly picked up Di Cheng and headed towards

Running down the mountain: "Miss, miss, slow down, don't fall."

Half an hour later, in the west wing area of ​​Wei Garden.

Di Cheng was put on the hospital bed again, and Dr. Wang, who was woken up, carefully checked his condition.

Wei Zheng, Wei Yunhuan, Fan Fan, one fat and one short, two top-notch ones, and a twenty-six or seven-year-old young woman with fair skin and cold beauty.

"Doctor Wang, how is the situation?" Wei Zheng asked after waiting quietly.

The doctor took off his mask: "The patient's physical condition is very strange. According to normal reasoning, he should be dead, but now... although the physical signs are still very weak, they have begun to return to normal. To be honest, after practicing medicine for more than 20 years,

I've encountered a lot of strange things, but I've never seen anything like this."

"Can you tell me directly whether he can be saved or whether he can wake up?"

"I have to confirm one thing first. Have you done anything after I left in the afternoon, such as performing cardiac resuscitation, injecting Johnson & Johnson, etc."

Seeing his father looking at him, Wei Yunhuan shook his head and said, "No, I never came in again after leaving in the afternoon."

"But the dirt on his body..." Dr. Wang found some moist dirt in Di Cheng's hair.

"This..." Wei Yunhuan frowned slightly.

"Oh, if it's inconvenient to say, forget it. The patient's condition is very unstable and requires further observation. I plan to stay here for a few days to follow up and observe and record. If there is any unexpected situation, I will report to you as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Wang." Wei Zheng nodded politely.

"Chairman, you're welcome. If nothing happens, I'll go back to the hospital to get something." Dr. Wang found a reason and left the room.

"Say! What's going on?!" The door closed, and Wei Yunhuan's face slowly darkened.

Ah Fu and Ah Xing grinned secretly and pushed each other a few times. Ah Fu, who was still slightly chubby, said bravely: "Following your instructions, Mr. Wang, we took him to the back mountain to bury him. Who knew...

Miss, so..."

Wei Zheng, Wei Yunhuan, and the young woman all had their eyes fixed on Fanfan. The little girl who was holding her little feet and looking curiously blushed. She shyly ran behind the young woman, grabbed her pants and said with a sweet voice.

: "Fan Fan is out for a walk."

The cute and delicate appearance instantly defeated the accusations that the three of them were about to speak out. Wei Zheng shook his head in confusion. He had absolutely nothing to do with this precious granddaughter.

The young woman flicked Fanfan's head lightly, as a reproach, and then said: "Dad, are you hiding something from us? Where did the two of them come from, and why did they have to be buried alive in the middle of the night."

"Yun Huan, please explain to me clearly what happened?" Wei Zheng also looked grim. Buried alive? Murdered? Such a cruel thing happened to the Wei family. He was simply uneasy to imagine.

"Father, Qiaoyun, you have misunderstood. This afternoon, this man was about to die. The doctor's diagnosis at that time was that he was about to die. I thought that he would definitely die in the evening. I didn't want to bring bad luck to the family, so I arranged for Afua

Xing buried the body. Who knows that this person came back to life again? Afu and Xing may have misunderstood me, so that's why we made such a fuss."

"Really?" Wei Zheng looked at the two best ones.

"Uh...can it be?" The two of them looked at Wei Yunhuan quietly with their heads a little confused.

Wei Yunhuan's face was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This can be it."

"Yes, yes, yes." The two nodded repeatedly.

Wei Yunhuan had a headache. He glared at the two of them fiercely and said, "Father, I didn't lie to you. He was about to die in the afternoon."

Wei Zheng waved his hands feebly, as if he believed Wei Yunhuan's words. He knew his son best, and no one with the guts could do such a murderous and illegal thing.

The young woman's slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "Dad, our family has enough things. If you cause two more troubles like this, the medical expenses alone will be... I wonder if you can post a message on the Internet and post their photos

Hang up, if they still have relatives, they should take the initiative to contact them."

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