Enchanter

No.80 A chapter on the love between master and apprentice

Ouyang Xue had just received all of Director Zhou's confessions, and was thinking about what to do. She was very irritable, and was still circling outside the ward in the middle of the night.

Hearing Yin Hui's question, she casually glanced at her watch, it was five minutes to twelve.Said: "It's already twelve o'clock."

"It's past twelve o'clock?" Yin Hui suddenly became excited.Danced like a child, excitedly yelled in the room: "Master, you are sixty, and you will survive to sixty after all."

"Master's [-]th birthday, master...[-]th birthday!"

Seeing his smile, Old Zhao also smiled, a satisfied smile, a relieved smile, that smile.Just like more than 50 years ago, in a dilapidated Taoist temple in Maoshan, a dilapidated Taoist priest rescued a dilapidated boy.

To be a master like this, this life can be said to have no regrets!

Thinking of this, his eyes glowed with a strange look: "Boy, listen to me, this calamity... ahem, the old man is destined to be unable to escape. Do you still remember the birthday you celebrated for me yesterday? It was ten This is the happiest time I've had in years, eating the cake, I was thinking, you are my son, Tang Yan is my daughter-in-law, and Feifei is my granddaughter."

"Bah, bah, bah..." Shen Feifei wiped away her tears without disappointment, and shouted in a loli voice: "Who is the granddaughter of your bad old man? But... I promise you, if you can survive, I will Be your granddaughter. Grandpa, please don't die, the funeral home is so boring without you!" She has been in a honeypot since she was a child, and she has experienced life and death there. Now seeing her dearest relative dying, how can she Can you not be sad?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Zhao tried his best to laugh, but the dead air in his chest made him choke, and he just coughed a few times: "Do you know what the bag your teacher gave me is?" Old Zhao's trembling hands reached into the pocket of his jacket, and after a long time he fumbled out a kit, which was already stained with blood: "When a person is dying, he will see some strange things, and this is The strange thing your teacher saw. Kid, here you are..."

Seeing the old man who was speaking sonorously at this moment, with a cheerful expression on his face, Yin Hui felt bitter in his heart. He knew that this was the last move of Maoshan Taoism, "Heaven and Earth live together", and the practitioners died frequently. At this time, you can use this to gather all the potentials of the comprehensive eight meridians into one line, so that you can return to normal in a short period of time, but this is tantamount to drinking poison to quench your thirst. On the contrary, it will speed up the speed of death.

"Hehe, kid, actually, what I'm most worried about is..." Old Zhao's throat froze, his tongue stuck in the middle, and he could no longer pronounce.Knowing that his vitality was exhausted, he hurriedly grabbed Yin Hui's hand in a panic, and then grabbed Tang Yan's hand, and stacked the two tightly together.

Seeing this scene, Yin Hui trembled and suddenly realized something. When he went to see Zhao Deshui again, he saw that he had already quietly closed his eyes.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to probe his breath.Cold to the touch.At this moment, Yin Hui just knew that the reason why the master lasted until just now was not to meet someone, but to insist on living until the age of 60, so that he would have no regrets and less sadness after his [-]th birthday.

If you have a teacher like this, what can you ask for?

He hugged the old Zhaotou's body tightly in his arms, first wept silently, then the tears poured down like rain, and finally wept loudly.

Director Zhou and several other etiquette officers were already waiting outside the ward.One of the middle-aged men was holding a whole set of shrouds embroidered with large golden copper coins. It seemed that after listening to the doctor's words, they had already made a perfect plan.At this moment, Curator Zhou's face, although the eye sockets are sunken, pale with some sallowness, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a sense of relief and vitality in the dimples.Yes, the heart disease has been eliminated, and the old head Zhao has saved his life, and the only thing he can do now is to do his best to send this old man in the museum away.

The attending doctor walked in with a blank expression, casually touched Old Zhao's head a few times, and after confirming that there were no signs of life, said his condolences, and then signed the death certificate.

There was a burst of crying in the ward. Curator Zhou even wiped his red eyes, and together with Yin Hui, he put on a brand new shroud, shoes and socks for the old Zhao. They all waited for the breath to die, and took advantage of the heat still on the body to quickly change the clothes of the deceased, otherwise it would be difficult to change clothes after an hour had passed, the body of the deceased was already stiff.If it is a heavy hand, it will also be stained with the taboo of being disrespectful to the dead.

But at this moment, the sound of a 'dangdang' clock chiming the time came from the city center, and no one cared except Yin Hui.

But soon, all eyes were on Yin Hui, because his sad old face was full of surprise at the moment.

The scene became quiet again, only listening to Yin Hui's word for word: "What time is...?"

Director Zhou didn't understand what he meant, but he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Well, it's exactly twelve o'clock..."

"Director Zhou, can you show me your watch!" Yin Hui's face was gloomy and terrifying. After all, he was half a lifesaver. Director Zhou didn't say much at the moment, quickly took off the gold Rolex watch, and handed it over .

Yin Hui took the gold watch, and saw that the thick and short hands were still pointing in the direction of twelve o'clock, and the second hand only moved a little over a dozen ticks.

He pointed and looked at Yan Shifan with fiery eyes and said, "Didn't you tell me just now that twelve o'clock has passed?"

Ouyang Xue curled her lips indifferently and said, "Why do you want to be so accurate, isn't it almost the same?"

"I call you almost!" Yin Hui was furious, raised his right hand, and when Ouyang Xue was defenseless, he slapped her hard.

"Slap!" The slap was loud and bright.It was as if a bombshell had been dropped in the house.

Tang Yan was stupid, Shen Feifei was stupid, Director Zhou was stupid, and the two accompanying policemen were also stupid.

"You...do you know what you're doing?" Ouyang Xue covered half of her hot face. For some reason, she felt sour when she saw Tang Yan, but more, she was angry at the man in front of her.

It would be better if she didn't mention it, but Yin Hui was completely enraged when she said it, and Yin Hui's expression was distorted: "If you didn't see the time clearly and talked nonsense, my master could... live past his [-]th birthday!"

Upon hearing that it was such a trivial matter, Ouyang Xue stared and said loudly: "What did I do wrong? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"You let my master's last efforts go to waste, you know?" Yin Hui burst into tears and glared at Ouyang Xue. Those blood-red eyes gave the impression that he was not a person, but a wolf, a wounded wolf!

The depression in his heart at this moment is definitely not something anyone can understand. Zhao Deshui exhausted all his potential and finally supported it until late at night, in order to live to be 60 years old, so that his hard work has not been in vain. However, because of Ouyang Xue's Random, I reported 10 minutes earlier, but the result was that Old Zhao still failed to complete his goal, and he would never be able to complete it...

But Ouyang Xue couldn't understand this strange logic. She just touched the hot half of her face aggrievedly, and said angrily: "It's only 10 minutes away, why do you care so much? You...you are attacking police!"

"Anyway, you want to catch me, right?" Yin Hui smiled instead of anger: "Then how about I attack again?" After speaking, there was another slap, and this time, Ouyang Xue's left and right faces echoed each other.

Tang Yan's expression froze. Shen Feifei rubbed her eyes and pinched her arms, wondering if she was dreaming.Curator Zhou's face looks like he has opened a miscellaneous sauce shop, which is colorful.The two policemen swallowed in fear.

I'll be good, this is their only thought at the moment.

Yin Hui doesn't remember very clearly what happened that night, he only vaguely remembers that Ouyang Xue left crying at the end, and the two policemen seemed to pat him on the shoulder: "Brother, pure man, real man !"

He opened his head, took a comfortable bath, and his brain cleared up.Thinking about a trifle.

Ding…………

The phone rang, and Yin Hui walked over, casually holding the phone to his ear.

"Bastard, I'll settle the account with you after what happened last night. Now that it's serious, Director Zhou has already been confessed. This series of cases is directly related to the murder case ten years ago!" Ouyang Xue The voice is very strange, as if trying to suppress something.

A sad smile appeared on the corner of Yin Hui's mouth, human life is so fragile.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt that he seemed to be too impulsive last night. After all, it was an unintentional mistake. The other party was a girl anyway, and it would be difficult to deal with it if it left some psychological trauma.Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to apologize, but since the other party made the call first, then both sides should just let it go!

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "I am willing to be a witness. The principal culprit in the murder case ten years ago is the former owner of our funeral home, the current mayor, Huang Chen."