Chapter 2: The Mysterious Old Man

When the Ma family was still immersed in grief. An old man with crane hair and a childish face, holding floating dust and wearing a simple Taoist robe, slowly walked in from outside the door.

However, it was such an old man who seemed out of place with the modern style to walk in in such a grand manner, but the bodyguards outside were unaware. If anyone saw it at this moment, they would definitely be frightened.

Because if you don't look closely, you'll think he's coming in, but if you look closely, you'll see that the old man floated in. That's right. It floated in, because the old man's feet didn't touch the ground at all. I could faintly see a cloud-like object supporting the old man at his feet.

The old man walked towards Ma Xiaofeng's corpse as if no one was around, and the people in the room passed through the old man's body without noticing.

The old man came to Ma Xiaofeng's side and stared at Ma Xiaofeng lying on the bed. muttered silently.

Ma Xiaofeng, male, Han nationality, born in Hangzhou in 1964, is now 108 years old, has led the overall growth of China's economy, planted many balls for the desert, established many hope primary schools for poor areas, and made many breakthrough contributions to many Chinese sciences, etc.

However, this is not a big reason for me to meet you this time. Because there are many people in Huaxia who have done this.

And yet I'm here anyway, do you know why?" said the old man and shook his head with a wry smile. Because Ma Xiaofeng's corpse is cold and transparent, how can you hear him muttering here.

Because... You remind me of an old man. When I was in the most difficult time, the entire cultivation world was unattended, and everyone ran away from afar, or despised it, or disgusted it, or ridiculed it, and he was the only one who was willing to help me.

Do you know what kind of evaluation you have in the hearts of young people in China?"In my most difficult time, only Ma Xiaofeng's "hard flower" was willing to lend me money", "When I had no food to eat and was about to starve to death, only Ma Xiaofeng's "hard flower" let me have food", "When I started a business but the resources and funds were insufficient, it was Ma Xiaofeng's kamikaze group that helped and supported me".

After the old man finished speaking, he waved the dust whisk in his hand in front of Ma Xiaofeng, only to see a flash of fine light. There was an extra soul body next to the old man. In folk parlance, it is "ghosts".

Ma Xiaofeng was still very confused and shook his head. "Where am I? Is this the underworld? Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me, and there are really ghosts and monsters in the world," Ma Xiaofeng muttered while shaking his head. Obviously, Ma Xiaofeng's soul was not very stable when he first came out of his body, and Ma Xiaofeng had the illusion that if a wind blew here, he would definitely be blown away.

Why do you say illusion? Because the soul has just come out of the corpse, it is indeed very weak, and Ma Xiaofeng is dying, and the soul must be much weaker than those ghosts who died in an accident, but it is not enough to say that a wind can blow the soul away.

After shaking for five minutes, Ma Xiaofeng finally felt that he was no longer so confused and no longer so fluttering. Take a closer look. "No, it looks like it's in my house. Isn't it a legend that a bull-headed horse will come and take him away? Could it be that today is Saturday, and the two brothers are on vacation?"

The old man next to him just looked at him with a smile, and saw that his soul body had begun to slowly become stable. Watching him fall into deep thought. The old man didn't bother him, and silently started to read minds. When he knew that he was thinking that Niu Tou Ma Mian was on vacation, he suddenly felt ridiculous. This guy's ability to live to the age of 108 is certainly related to the many merits he has made, but the most important thing is the mentality!

At this time, Ma Xiaofeng didn't know where to go. simply looked at these former relatives and friends. Watching so many people cry for themselves and mourn for themselves. Ma Xiaofeng feels that he has no regrets in his life at the moment, right?

When Yu Guang glanced at the old man beside him, he suddenly turned around suddenly. He suddenly found that this old Taoist who looked like a fairy wind was looking at him, yes, he was smiling at him.

Could it be that he can really see himself? It doesn't make sense, no one here can see him, why can this old Taoist see him? Could it be that he is the legendary ghost? No, the ghost doesn't look like this, right? Although he has never seen what the ghost looks like.

He kept staring at the old Taoist like this.

"Poor Dao can see you, Poor Dao is not a ghost, Poor Dao is here to pick you up", the old man smiled.

"Pick me up, where are you going to take me, aren't these things the devil do, who are you?"

Ma Xiaofeng asked a lot of questions at once, although he was also surprised that this Taoist leader could see him and talk to him, but the old man's appearance was very kind like a master of the Dao, so he was not afraid. After all, human beings are very afraid of the unknown. Of course, he is now unknown to human science, and he has obviously ignored this, or he has not yet switched to it.

"You have a lot of questions, the first question, yes, I'm here to pick you up. The second question, ghosts? That was a long time ago, and there are no ghosts in the world now. And me, hehe, do you believe that there are immortals in this world?" the old man asked with a smile instead of looking patient.

"If you don't believe it, it's all feudal superstition." Ma Xiaofeng didn't want to blurt it out.

After saying that, he suddenly fell silent. It seems that he only realized at this time that he himself is now also a feudal superstition in the mouth of the people?

The old man didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.