Chapter 539 Soul Messenger

Chapter 539 Encrused Messenger

After listening to the wolf, Zhang Haotian smiled bitterly: "You two, what should I say? The heart is good, the spirit is commendable, but the method is wrong. Money is not earned in this way. You not only hurt yourself, but also Meng Meng.

The wolf looked at Zhang Haotian with hope and said, "Haotian, as long as you can save Mengmeng, you can take her away. I don't care. As long as Mengmeng can be happy, I will be very happy. Only you can make him happy.

Zhang Haotian said, "Happiness. Let me ask you, in this year, have you... touched Mengmeng?

The wolf immediately stared and said, "No, absolutely not. If I have moved Mengmeng's finger, it will make me rotten."

Zhang Haotian wanted to laugh a little. Looking at the way the wolf swears and swears, he felt very funny.

"Really not?"

"Absolutely not. Not to mention touching her, I didn't even hold her hand. The time she hugged her when she was sick didn't count, and the time she pulled her when she saved her.

Haotian, in fact, Mengmeng has been thinking about you this year. He really wants to find a biological father for the child. Unfortunately, the child... There is no more, I'm sorry."

Zhang Haotian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the original path was chosen by Mengmeng. She has the right to choose her own happiness, but the consequence is that outsiders can't replace it. Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save Mengmeng."

Now Zhang Haotian is not the former Zhang Haotian. When Xiaozhen passed away, Haotian was at a loss and could only be helpless about death.

Now it's different. Zhang Haotian can cross the worlds of yin and yang with a soul-chasing knife, and can also mobilize 3,000 younger brothers in the underworld. Zhao Lianhuizi is on standby at any time.

The king of Yan dared to send someone to arrest the cute soul, and I fought with him. If it didn't work, he would directly hit the Yanluo Hall, kick the swollen king of the Yan's buttocks, and beat him with a fairy board.

In a short time, Mengmeng woke up and opened her eyes and shouted weakly, "Haotian, Haotian."

Zhang Haotian rushed into the room and grabbed Mengmeng's pale little hand; "Mengmeng, I'm here."

Mengmeng's eyes were wet: "Haotian, our child... is gone, I'm sorry."

Haotian said, "It doesn't matter. It's not your fault. It's all my fault."

Mengmeng said, "Brother Haotian, I'm tired. I'm too tired. I can't afford to play anymore. I want to rest and rest in your arms for a while."

Haotian tried his best to control his tears from falling down and said, "You go to bed. I'm not going anywhere. I'm by your side."

Meng Meng closed her eyes again..

Looking at Mengmeng falling asleep, Zhang Haotian walked to the door and dialed Zhang Banxian's mobile phone number: "Lao Zhang, come to the Fifth Hospital. I have something to discuss with you."

Zhang Banxian was reading scriptures in the monk's temple. As soon as he heard Zhang Haotian's summons, he ran into the hospital like a rabbit.

Zhang Haotian asked Mr. Mao anxiously, "Look at Mengmeng's injury. What kind of poison is he?"

Zhang Banxian opened his cute eyelids and looked at it. He had a white beard, cut off a few of his beards, and then shook his head: "I haven't seen this kind of poison. I don't know it, but I can calculate the life expectancy of Mengmeng."

Haotian asked, "Then how long do you think Mengmeng can live?"

Zhang Banxian almost pulled out the remaining few beards and said, "Seven days later, there will be a yin to detain her soul, and no one can stop it."

Zhang Haotian said, "Do you dare? Whoever dares to detain the cute soul, I will fight with him and cut off his little brother.

Zhang Banxian smiled bitterly: "There is a fixed life expectancy. No one can escape the cycle of nature. Everyone's life expectancy has been arranged for a long time. The king of hell wants people to die three times. Who dares to keep people until the fifth update? If you force it to stay, it's not in line with the rules.

Zhang Haotian said angrily, "Dog bullshit is not in compliance with the rules. There is no such thing as compliance in the world. Party members should be honest. May I ask which one is not greedy? Shouldn't the oil price be reasonable? May I ask why the grandchildren of the National Development and Reform Commission didn't reduce the price? The house should be reasonable, right? Why is the house price rising all the time?

Zhang Banxian frowned: "Is it okay to stop and politics for the time being? Be careful to beat you as a counter-revolutionary, pull you to Tiananmen Square, and crush you to death with a tank car?"

Zhang Haotian said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. I'll go to Dafa from the king of hell. As long as you find the antidote, don't worry about it and save Mengmeng. If Mengmeng dies, I will pull you to bury it."

Zhang Banxian frowned: "Is there no antidote?"

"Bullshit! Everything in the world is born and overcomes each other. It has always been one thing, and there is an antidote to toxic medicine. I don't believe it.

"Believe it or not, it's not Mengmeng's self-destruction, it's God wants to accept her, and no one can do anything."

Haotian asked, "I just asked you, can you save Mengmeng?"

"I'm sorry, Haotian, there's nothing I can do."

"You idiot! Rice bucket! If there is nothing you can do, get out of here and get out of here." Zhang Haotian flew up and kicked Zhang Banxian out of the ward.

For a whole day, Haotian hugged Mengmeng and didn't move. He really wanted to cry.

It was right by Zhang Banxian's grandson, and he didn't have a good end with his own girl. Xiaozhen died, Qiqi left, Bai Xue turned into a zombie, and Mengmeng was very poisonous. Am I a solitary star?

In the afternoon, Zhang Haotian secretly invited Xiao Boda to the hospital and saw his daughter again. Xiao Boda burst into tears, and the old man cried when he saw his daughter so pitiful.

Xiao Boda cried enough and asked, "How did my daughter become like this? Where's the wolf?" This bastard, I'm going to kill him."

The wolf was so scared that he didn't dare to face it. He hid early and was sad.

Lying next to Mengmeng at night**, Zhang Haotian toss and turns and can't sleep. It seems that he is getting less and less about Mengmeng.

At this time, Xiaozhen's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Looking back on the days with Xiaozhen, it was really much simpler.

Haotian is thinking that if Xiaozhen does not die, then he and Xiaozhen must live a simple and happy life like Jiang Wen and Xiaojuan. Unfortunately, this is only if, not the truth.

There are still 7 days left. In 7 days, the king of the world will send someone to capture the cute soul. This time, Zhang Haotian is ready. Even if he treads a hole in the sky, he will keep the cute life, and people will stop the murderer from killing the ghost.

Slowly, Zhang Haotian fell asleep and dreamed that Xiaozhen smiled sweetly at him. Xiaozhen's face changed endlessly, sometimes like Yuan Ziqi, sometimes like Xiaowen, sometimes like Bai Xue, sometimes like Mengmeng.

Zhang Haotian reached out to catch her, but he couldn't catch her. It was always a little worse.

Seven days will come soon. On the last night, Zhang Haotian was fully armed and ready. Just waiting for the arrival of the enchanted messenger.

What is the Soul Messenger? J

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the ghost of the underworld. Like the police of the public security bureau in the Yangjian, it is specially responsible for detaining people's souls.

This night, not only did Zhang Haotian not leave, but also Mao Laodao did not leave, but Jiang Wen and the big man did not leave. Everyone was thinking of a way to deal with the ghost messenger.

Mengmeng has fallen asleep. In the past few days, Mengmeng has been sleeping. The water and rice are not in, leaving only the air. There is no air in. Haotian is heartbroken.

Zhang Laodao set up an altar in the ward of the hospital and read a word with a mahogany sword in his hand, called Zengyang, which is to fill the longevity of Mengmeng.

Then according to the position of the Big Dipper, seven lamps are lit by the cute bed. The position of the Big Dipper is the main position, which is called the Changming lamp, as long as the lamp does not go out. Meng Meng will not die.

Mr. Mao said, "Money can make ghosts grind. The ghosts in the sun are like the police in the world. They like to eat, drink, and like gambling. Haotian, you sit with Li Qiang and Jiang Wen to play mahjong. As long as you come in, you will definitely watch you play mahjong.

You just enthusiastically pull them in and drag them off.

After playing mahjong, don't let him go. Set up a big table and get the ghost drunk. As long as it's the fifth update in the morning, it will be all right.

Zhang Haotian heard this and said angrily, "Sould I give him an eggplant?" Treat them to eat and drink, do they deserve it? As long as the ghost dares to enter the door of the cute room, I will lose him.

The big man Jiang Wen is also full of righteous indignation. Wow, howling, "Yes, yes, abolish him, abolish him."

Mr. Mao stared: "What's the hell? The ghosts in the underworld are also ordered to do things, and there is no hatred for us? Why do you have to force others? To offend the ghost is to offend the government. Be careful that people drive tanks to crush you to death.