My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 788
Meng Xincheng kept talking about his hard life.

It's not really touching, but it's sincere.

If you were an ordinary person, you might really be moved by him.

But Ye Fan has witnessed the tragic experience of the death of his parents since he was a child.

He even lived under the fence for more than ten years.

Plus practicing with the big monsters.

A heart is not as firm as a rock, and it is definitely not something that can be easily moved by a few words.

And he considers himself not a living Bodhisattva.

Meng Xincheng's miserable life is his own business and has nothing to do with him.

As he said, it was his own fault.

Ye Fan's indifference seems to be Meng Xin's intentional indifference.

He lay on the ground as if waiting for death, extremely desperate.

After a while, there was no response from the other party.

Meng Xincheng glanced at Ye Fan from the corner of his eye, but thought to himself.

It shouldn't be, anyone with a little bit of love will definitely sympathize with him, at least they won't watch him die!
Is he really hard-hearted?

Ye Fan raised his head and glanced from afar, with endless emotion in his eyes.

He finally said calmly: "I can't help you with other things, but there is one thing I can tell you in advance."

"What's the matter?" Meng Xincheng frowned, puzzled.

Ye Fan raised his arm and pointed directly behind Meng Xincheng.

I saw an invincible super truck driving fast, without the slightest tendency to slow down.

"You're going to die soon!"

Meng Xincheng looked back.

I go!

Is this so good?

He exhausted all his strength, using half of his body that could move.

Regardless of the pain, he climbed to his side.

The truck driver was driving obviously tired, and his eyes were almost closed.

It is obviously impossible to expect him to slow down by himself.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan...dodged the impact of the big truck.

And Meng Xincheng was crushed mercilessly, and crushed the other half of his body.

The truck weighed at least fifty tons.

Meng Xincheng was crushed into a blood gourd, without even a human appearance.

Ye Fan looked at Meng Xincheng, who was dead and couldn't die anymore, and said calmly: "This may be fate! In the world and history, do something, don't do something, fight for something, don't fight for something, ask for something, don't ask for something. "

"You robbed me of one yuan and fifty cents, and made me suffer all kinds of abuse when I was a child. It can be regarded as cause and effect."

Say it.

He felt that what he said was very philosophical.

Maybe it was a sudden realization...

"I hope you will be a useful person in the next life and leave."

however!
Ten seconds!

Ten seconds after Meng Xincheng died, something weird happened.

I saw that his broken body began to heal slowly, the bones in his body cracked and magically connected automatically.

Those tightly closed eyes also slowly opened, and he was resurrected!
Even Ye Fan was shocked.

Depend on!
what's the situation?
come back to life?
And can flesh and blood be reborn?

Can anyone tell me, what exactly happened?
Is he a fairy?

Western teaching?Heaven?Or from the underworld?

Meng Xincheng tapped his head in pain, and glanced around in a daze.

"Ye... Fan?"

He took a few steps back in fear, and in an instant he had a bitter expression on his face: "Brother Ye Fan, stop beating me, you won't let me go even if I die."

A few tears actually flowed from his eyes.

This time it's not fake, it's real.

"Brother Ye Fan, I have heard of ghosts asking for their lives and turning into ghosts to take revenge on people, but I have never heard of people chasing ghosts to hell."

After a while.

Ye Fan came out of surprise.

He said lightly, "Are you sure you're dead? What happened just now?"

Meng Xincheng pondered for a while, as if lost in memory.

"I just remember being hit by a big truck just now, it hurt so much, and then I died."

"He was sent to an extremely dark place. The place was terribly cold and there was no one there."

"I was so scared that I yelled crazily. I accidentally yelled 'I want to go home' and saw you."

A dark place?

Ye Fan frowned.

People will be detained after death, and then go to the underworld.

Never heard of a dark place?

No, I have to ask.

thinking.

Ye Fan opened Meng Lu's WeChat and quickly described the situation at the moment.

Meng Lu expressed that she was also puzzled.

"It's also the first time I've heard of this in 500 years."

"And I haven't received any orders to arrest the soul. If someone really dies, I must go there to arrest the soul."

Ye Fan frowned.

"Then please help me find out who has a higher official position, I want to find out."

"By the way, don't ask too directly, be more subtle."

Meng Lu nodded yes.

"No problem, just wait for my message."

Ye Fan naturally wouldn't put all his eggs in the same basket.

He sent messages to the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord and Tang Wei respectively.

These two knew a lot.

Reliability is also high.

Unlike the Montenegro old demon, if you say something like that, you can sell it to him.

The two said that they would also look up the classics to give an answer.

Ye Fan had no choice but to wait.

"You mean you just yelled that I want to go home, and you were resurrected?"

Meng Xincheng scratched his head: "Probably that's what it means."

"Hey, I suddenly want to do an experiment."

"Huh? Experiment?"

Meng Xincheng suddenly felt a bad premonition, and kept backing away, his eyes full of horror.

Immediately, Ye Fan made a smile.

He raised his palm and flicked at his heart.

Of course it was not an ordinary bomb, a majestic aura pierced through his heart like an arrow.

"Pfft!"

Meng Xincheng vomited blood violently, a big hole appeared in his chest, and his whole body could be seen through.

"Ye Fan, why did you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Meng Xincheng belched again.

About ten seconds later, Meng Xincheng's heart began to heal automatically, and he miraculously woke up again.

"You shouted 'I want to go home' again?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Correct!"

Meng Xinxiang just reacted: "Ye Fan, am I not dead at all? Or, am I resurrected?"

Evan nodded.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, I have awakened a special ability, and I am the legendary immortal body."

Meng Xincheng danced excitedly, even looking at Ye Fan less in awe.

"Ye Fan, I think you are quite capable, why don't you just follow me and be my little brother."

"In the future, if Brother Cheng eats a bite of meat, he will definitely let you drink soup, how about it?"

The little man is lucky!

Ye Fan slapped him across the face.

He didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Even if you are an immortal Xiaoqiang, compared to me, you are still garbage!"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid of me?" Meng Xincheng covered his cheek, feeling the burning pain, feeling wronged, and even wanted to cry.

Look at other superheroes, which mutation will not be awesome in the future!
What about him?

How dare you get slapped in the face!

(End of this chapter)