Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"What are you doing? Not yet? Don't you want to live? "

"Oh - thank you, master!"

Cao Zhengxiong thought that he would take the opportunity to kill himself, but he didn't accept any money. It seems that he is really an expert! So the boy grabbed the so-called soul reviving pill in Ma Minghui's hand, and put it into his stomach. It was only a moment of gratitude.

"Master, please sit on the sofa!" When old lady Cao saw that her son had eaten the reviving pill, she put down all the stones hanging in her heart.

"Dongzi, pour tea for the master quickly!" Cao Zhengxiong is also proud of the resurrection pill. After he gets up from the ground, he regards the Taoist priest of tianmenzi as the emperor.

"Master, have you not had dinner yet? Shall I ask the chef to get you something to eat? " Old lady Cao asked eagerly.

Cao Zhengxiong laughed and said, "master, would you like some bird's nest and shark's fin? If you want to eat anything, just open your mouth. Those who fly in the sky and run on the ground will get it for you every minute. "

"Ha ha ha - you don't have to be so polite. Lao Dao never eats dinner but drinks manna." Ma Minghui stroked his long white beard and said with a smile.

"Oh, so it is. No wonder the master has not been eating fireworks for a long time! What an expert Cao Zhengxiong also felt a lot more comfortable after he got rid of the soul reviving pill. Now he really feels that his stomach is no longer goofing around. It seems that the pill is really a magic pill!

"Master, will you stay here tonight? We have a lot of houses anyway. " Old lady Cao said sincerely.

"Yes, yes, yes - or, master, you will always stay in our house in the future?" I really feel the use of this old Taoist priest. Cao Zhengxiong also wants to take him as his own! It has to be said that the old boy is very intelligent, but if he wants to know that the old man with a big nose is his enemy Ma Minghui, he doesn't know what he thinks.

"I've always lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes. I don't like your extravagant life, so you don't have to stay."

Ma Ming Hui, with a dignified manner, sits on one side of the sofa and calmly preaches his Taoism; One side of the left east look in the eyes, but hate in the heart, why hair? Because he now obviously felt that this old thing had replaced his position in Cao Zhengxiong's heart. Grandma, I hope he really as he said, don't come to wanxiong group to make trouble!

"Old lady, do you remember what I told you this afternoon?" After a big talk, Ma Minghui again focused on the problem.

Old lady Cao pretended to be surprised and said, "don't you mean that my son will have diarrhea after eating my dumplings? Have not all the problems been satisfactorily solved now? "

"No - I'm not talking about it."

Ma Minghui shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I said that there is a bad omen in your house. You may have a bloody disaster in recent days! Because just now that evil spirit just ran away, since it ran away, it will definitely come back! "

"Well - Master, what do you say to do?" Old lady Cao asked anxiously.

Cao Zhengxiong puffed up his eyes and asked, "he came to my trouble this evening. Should he not pester me again?"

"You have the soul reviving pill in your body. It won't hurt you any more, but this old lady!" Ma Minghui first glanced at Cao Zhengxiong, then stared at old lady Cao with profound meaning.

Old Cao felt numb and asked, "Taoist priest, do you mean that evil spirit will come back to trouble me?"

"Yes, and this evening!"

When he said this, Ma Ming Hui deliberately closed his eyes and pinched his fingers like in a fairy tale drama.

In this way, Cao Zhengxiong immediately captured the heart of Cao's mother and son. Cao Zhengxiong grabbed Ma Minghui's arm and begged, "master, I'm just such a mother. Please do whatever you can to help her through this danger."

"Master, whatever you want me to do." Old lady Cao was also in a hurry.

This action of two people makes several people in the room feel a little anxious.

"Master, why don't you give my mother another soul reviving pill? We can buy it for money." Cao Zhengxiong said in a hurry.

Ma Minghui said goodbye to the boy and said in his heart: I said I want a billion, will you give it to me?

It is precisely because Ma Minghui expected that Cao Wanchun would not be so generous that he started the following things.

The boy sighed deeply and said, "ah - I've lived for eighty-eight years, and I've only practiced ten reviving pills. The one I gave you just now is the last one."

"Ah - only ten in eighty-eight years?" Cao Zhengxiong opened his eyes in surprise.

Old lady Cao asked in an inconceivable tone, "so the master is eighty-eight years old this year?"

"Not bad."

Ma Minghui nodded with a smile.

The people in the room were surprised to hear this, because they saw that the white bearded Taoist was only sixty-six years old at most, but they didn't expect that he was eighty-eight years old!

"The master is a God and a man!"

Cao Zhengxiong lost no time to flatter him again, but thinking of his old mother's danger, the boy asked urgently, "master, is there any other way for my mother to get through this danger?"

"Yes, but it depends on your performance." Ma Minghui slowly cast his fierce eyes on Cao Zhengxiong.

Cao Zhengxiong felt guilty for a while, but in order to play the role of "filial son", the old boy patted his chest again and said, "master, it's OK to say that as long as I can do it, I will add life and happiness to my mother."

When old lady Cao heard this, she was moved again. She said in her heart: I didn't hurt this boy in the past!

"Are you sure you can do it?" Ma Minghui deliberately put on an appearance of disbelief.

Cao Zhengxiong raised his hand to make an oath, "I promise."

"That's good - it's a long-lasting lamp, also known as the long-life lamp. As the name suggests, it's a lamp that can prolong people's life. You can light this lamp on time at the time of the first hour of the year. As long as you keep it burning until midnight, your mother will be saved tonight!" With that, Ma Minghui took out a red candle about 10 cm long from his Taoist robe.

Old lady Cao looked at the red candle and began to shine. However, Cao Zhengxiong was puzzled, "master, how long can such a short candle shine? And when is the time of Haishi and the time of Zishi? "

"Haishi is from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock every night, and Zishi is from eleven o'clock every night to one o'clock the next day." After all, old lady Cao is a member of the older generation. She knows a lot about the twelve hours in ancient times.

"Ah - how could it be possible for such a short candle to burn for two hours?" Cao Zhengxiong immediately put on a look of surprise after listening, left East is also a cold hum, "are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

"You might as well wait and see if you're playing tricks! Anyway, I've already said that. The rest depends on the old lady's nature! "

With this sentence, Ma Minghui suddenly a transport capacity, feet suddenly a pedal, jumped from the sofa, gently fell to the floor, only to see the boy whisk a Yang, but also turned away.

Old lady Cao, who was afraid of death, grabbed him and said, "master, don't go! Please save my life

With that, the old lady was about to kneel down for Ma Minghui. Ma Minghui looked at Cao Zhengxiong and said, "now the only thing you can save is your son. It's nine o'clock. I advise you to be prepared! Mr. Cao, if you really love the old lady, I advise you to do as I said

"OK - I'll light the light right away." Speaking of this, Cao Zhengxiong has to believe it if he doesn't believe it. So the boy took out the lighter and lit the candle.

Ma Minghui suddenly yelled, "wait a minute, have I asked you to light the light now? I'm talking about Haishi! And you can't light it in the living room. You should light the light in the old lady's bedroom. After lighting the light, you should sit at the window of her bedroom. "

"Then what are you waiting for, my son? Hurry up with me!" Listen to Ma Minghui say it's amazing, old lady Cao is really flustered now.

"Master, this candle is very short. If I sit at the window again, the wind will blow out even more!" Cao Zhengxiong is worried again.

Ma Minghui said, "I didn't let you open the window! The evil spirit is just a ghost. If it wants to come, even the iron door can't stop it, let alone a glass window! "

"What is it afraid of?" Cao Zhengxiong was still puzzled.

Ma Minghui said with a smile, "of course, it's the ever burning lamp in your hand!"

"Oh - I see!" Seeing that the hands of the wall clock on the wall were about to point to the position of 21 o'clock, Cao Zhengxiong quickly asked Zuo Dong to help his old mother upstairs, while Ma Minghui and Cao Zhengxiong went into a bedroom on the second floor with them.

This is a sleeping room in the style of Western Europe. On the wall in the middle of the room, there is also a cross of the eldest and an oil painting of Jesus. It seems that old lady Cao really worships foreign things.

After entering the house, Ma Minghui explained to old lady Cao, "old lady, please go to bed and lie flat. You can have a good sleep, but remember not to turn over or move! Just two hours. "

"What if it moves?" Who can guarantee that he doesn't move at all when he sleeps all night? Obviously not! It's normal for old lady Cao to ask this question.

"If you move, you may lose your life! Can't you hold on for two hours? As long as it's past midnight, you'll be safe. "

"Oh - two hours is about the same. Do I need to take off all my clothes and pants? " Old lady Cao asked again.

Ma Minghui shook his head and said, "it's not necessary. The time has come. Let's go to bed right away. Mr. Cao, you can light the lamp. "

"Good."

After the two of them answered together, old lady Cao lay upright on her two meter wide bed, while Cao Zhengxiong also lit a red candle, put his hands in his hands, and sat down on the side of the window. Zuo Dong quickly closed the window.