The Strongest Spiritualist [Ancient and Modern]

Mu Changsheng fell into a coma. He slept very deeply this time, and vaguely dreamed about things that happened many years ago.

When he was young, the Mu family was still the original Mu family, and had not yet been destroyed. He and his younger brother Changfeng also stayed at home well, and none of them disappeared, and one of them was displaced.

They looked exactly the same when they were young, and their mother liked to make them dress up the same way, but neither their parents nor the servants of the family ever misidentified the two of them.

Because Mu Changsheng was quiet and reticent when he was young, he could hold a book by himself and sit for an entire afternoon, but Changfeng was the complete opposite. Changsheng can wear it for a long time, but he can wear out those fine materials in a few days.

In the dream, the sun was shining brightly across the entire Mujiazhuang, and there were bursts of cicadas singing in summer.

He and Chang Feng sat under the shade of a tree in the garden to enjoy the shade, and Cicada kept barking, and he just felt bored, but Chang Feng was very happy, so he asked his servants to make a net, and happily climbed up and down to stick to Cicada.

Several maidservants stood aside and looked at them, covering their mouths and chuckling from time to time, while the guards stood guard not far away, their bodies upright, standing motionless in the hot summer sun, like static sculptures.

"Changsheng, Changsheng, I caught Cicada! Look!"

Changfeng was obviously born later than him, but he refused to admit that he was a younger brother, and he refused to call Changsheng "brother". He was always willing to call him by his name over and over again, as if he was an older brother. He also thought he was noisy, so he didn't want to talk to him.

"Changsheng, Changsheng, I really caught a cicada, come and take a look!"

Changfeng sat under the shade of a tree, the wind made the leaves rustle, he was a little drowsy in the cool summer wind, but the sound of Changfeng was pervasive, it kept ringing, but suddenly for a moment, the sound of Changfeng It stopped abruptly, as if it was cut off by something, so abrupt that it made the heart beat faster.

The cry of the maid and the sound of the guard drawing his sword rang out one after another.

Chang Sheng opened his eyes wide, and found that his younger brother who kept yelling at him not far away was gone, and the bamboo net that he caught in his hands fell to the ground, and the inside of the net was free, and disappeared in a whiz... …

The window was opened slightly, and the wind seeped in from the outside. Mu Changsheng gasped for breath, opened his eyes and looked at the pale ceiling in front of him.

He sat up abruptly from the bed, ignoring his dizzy brain from this movement, and stared straight at the LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall.

"Let me see the current situation of Changfeng."

Suddenly, a few flashes of lightning flashed on the black lacquered monitor, and then fell silent.

"I said, let me see Changfeng's current situation!" Mu Changsheng stared at the screen, lowered his voice, and his face was gloomy.

The monitor hanging on the wall seemed to be trembling, a few white horizontal stripes crawled across the screen, and then a few blurred outlines gradually emerged, the outline gradually became clear, it was an elegantly furnished bedroom.

Mu Changsheng's eyes turned hot, he recognized it, this is his residence, so Changfeng he...

In the bedroom, a young man who looked exactly like him was carefully fixing the wig on his head in front of the mirror, looking a little nervous.

Presumably he already understood his situation, and he was afraid that his hair would fall out and be exposed.

Looking at this cautious young man, Mu Changsheng couldn't help laughing out loud, this laugh touched his chest and made him cough uncontrollably.

This coughing seemed to wake up something, and the screen flickered with white light, then went black.

But Mu Changsheng didn't care anymore, he just felt so happy now, he wished he could run outside to face the vast river or climb to the mountains and sing a song to the mountains and mountains.

It's also a matter of concern, he appeared on the set of the crew instead of Changfeng, how could it be impossible for Changfeng to appear in Mu's house instead of him?Why hadn't he thought of such a simple thing before?

Holding back a smile and coughing for a while, he calmed down and had time to observe his surroundings.

The room was completely white, and even the curtains were spotlessly white. This was clearly not Changfeng's bedroom, but rather the ward in the memory of that little bastard.

His clothes were also changed, it was a blue and white striped hospital gown.

Presumably Rongcheng was frightened when he saw him vomit blood and passed out, so he rushed him to the hospital.

Coincidentally, just as Mu Changsheng thought so, Rong Chengcheng opened the door and came in. Seeing that Mu Changsheng had woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You surprised me last night. Fortunately, it's nothing serious." Rong Cheng didn't know what the summoning Mu Changsheng was talking about, but seeing him cutting his wrists and vomiting blood, normal people would be shocked. Fortunately, after the examination, there is no serious illness other than weakness.

"The doctor said that you have to observe for another two days, and you can leave the hospital if you are fine." Rongcheng paused, and added: "Oh, this is a hospital, and it is for treating patients. To leave the hospital means to leave the hospital when you are well."

"En." Mu Changsheng was in a very good mood at the moment, and replied, "I don't need to stay for another two days, I can be discharged from the hospital now." After all this trouble, Mu Changsheng originally thought that he would lie in bed for ten days and half a month Only then can he recover, but unexpectedly, he has no other conditions except for a little loss. Could it be that the medical skills in this world are really so good?

Rongcheng originally wanted to persuade him, but he remembered the paper that ignited and spontaneously ignited in front of Mu Changsheng last night, so he nodded and said, "That's fine." As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and he pointed at Mu Changsheng viciously. Mu Changsheng waved his heart.

The bright knife light illuminated Mu Changsheng's eyes, and he took advantage of the situation to lie back, avoiding the fatal blow.

Rong Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, but he couldn't help but grabbed Mu Changsheng with his hands.

Mu Changsheng rolled off the bed, and the next moment, there was a stabbing sound, and five deep scratches were left on the bedding on the hospital bed.

Mu Changsheng took a breath, frowned slightly, looked at Rong Cheng and said, "What's wrong with you?" If Rong Cheng really wanted to harm him, he didn't have to wait until now.

Rong Cheng grimaced, but his body kept attacking Mu Changsheng, "I don't know what's going on!" Apart from being able to think and speak, he felt that other parts of his body were not his own.

"Changsheng, be careful, I'm going to kill you again!"

Before he finished speaking, his body leaped into the air, flipped twice in mid-air with an incredible softness to him, and stabbed Mu Changsheng's vitals with the dagger in his hand at the most tricky angle.

At the critical moment, Rong Cheng looked at Mu Changsheng's face and closed his eyes impatiently.At the same time, Mu Changsheng said, "Stop."

bump!Rong Cheng who stopped in mid-air fell heavily to the ground.

He wanted to yell in pain, but his body was like a machine with the pause button pressed, unable to move, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly opened, unable to close or open.