Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Death of the Eighth Master
When Mo Tingxuan and the others came to Beijing City, the family members of the Jiumen family had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw the current head of their family coming back, they greeted them one after another, and chattered about it, and it summed up: Qi Tiezui, the head of the Qi family of the older generation of Jiumen, and the head of the Hong family, died in February, and are still lying in the hospital.
Just as Jiumen was speaking, Zhang Rishan rushed over from a distance, attached to Mo Tingxuan's ear, and said, "Master Mo, the Buddha wants to invite you over." ”
"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan nodded, he had already guessed it! What Zhang Qishan wanted to say was nothing more than to help Qi Eighth Master and Red 1st Second Master continue their lives, but don't say that it is Mo Tingxuan, even if the immortal in the eyes of this world increases his lifespan, he will suffer certain consequences.
When he came to the Crescent Moon Hotel, Zhang Qishan was already waiting for Mo Tingxuan, and when he saw Mo Tingxuan's arrival, he stood up and said to Mo Tingxuan: "I beg Mo to save the lives of the second master and the eighth master." ”
Mo Tingxuan's indifferent eyes moved slightly, and he said to Zhang Qishan in a dumb voice: "Buddha, I'm sorry." ”
When Zhang Qishan heard Mo Tingxuan say this, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then he sat down on the chair with a decadent face as if he was ten years old.
However, Mo Tingxuan seemed to have remembered something, frowned slightly, and asked Zhang Qishan: "Buddha, it stands to reason that the life span I gave to the eighth master and the second master has not yet reached the time, I don't know what the second master has done in the past few days to make the life loss loss?"
Zhang Qishan frowned, and said: "I won't hide it from you, that day, the eighth said to let me count it, but unexpectedly, the eighth child calculated it and counted it on the head of Zhang Qiling's family, and then it was counted on the head of the Mo family, and then the eighth child spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, saying that he wanted to go back and rest for a while, but he just went downstairs and passed out and died downstairs!"
"The cycle of cause and effect, endlessly, Buddha, it's not that I don't want to renew my life for the eighth master, I really can't continue my life, there is cause and effect, when I renewed my life for the eighth master, the eighth master had to die because of me, this time the eighth master told my fortune, and spit out the reverse blood is the result!"
Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but sigh and said to Zhang Qishan: "Buddha, take me to see the eighth master, let's send the eighth master on his last journey." ”
When Zhang Qishan heard Mo Tingxuan's words, he couldn't help but tremble, and slowly got up from his seat, leaning over, as if he was already dozens of years old.
Looking at the rickety body in front of him, Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, secretly saying that time is ruthless, in fact, this is just because Mo Tingxuan has not lived in this world, if he has been in this world, he will know that time is fair and affectionate, when Mo Tingxuan extended his life to the second master Hongguan and the eighth master Qi Tiezui, time had already begun to bypass them at that time.
If it weren't for Qi Baye's work this time, his lifespan would have to be extended by ten or eight years, of course, there is no if, after all, Qi Baye may go today.
Mo Tingxuan followed Zhang Qishan and the others to the ward, and saw Qi Tiezui lying on the hospital bed panting weakly, the color of death in his eyes was unobstructed, and when he saw Mo Tingxuan coming, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Mo is in charge, this is what we fortune tellers often call the cycle of cause and effect. ”
"Eighth Master, what have you calculated, let's talk about it. Mo Tingxuan closed his eyes and slowly took a breath.
Qi Tiezui looked at the wall and said: "Actually, I was a fan of the Buddha, and then it involved Zhang Dangjia, because Zhang Dangjia, I counted on you, and the heavenly machine I spied on was the bronze door, and Zhang Dangjia was the last Zhang Qiling of this Zhang family." ”
Speaking of this, Qi Tiezui coughed vigorously, and then said: "Mo Dangjia, if you don't come, the bronze door will also be wasted, although I don't know what use that bronze door is for Mo Dang, but that bronze door Mo Dangjia must get!"
Xie Baye informed. As he spoke, he made a move that a room full of people couldn't believe, that is, he gave Qi Baye a half-salute, even Qi Baye was extremely shocked when he saw Mo Tingxuan like this, and after slowly coming back to his senses, he laughed and closed his eyes.
If you take a closer look, you will find two lines of turbid tears flowing from Qi Baye's eyes, after speaking, Mo Tingxuan straightened up, closed his eyes, and said: "Eighth Master goes all the way!"
The people in the room were silent for a while, and there was a touch of sadness in their eyes, and the granddaughter of Huaichan at the time of the Shi family was just a five-year-old child, and she shook her mother's hand quite incomprehensibly, and asked softly: "Mom, why didn't the old man on the bed move?"
Mo Tingxuan smiled lightly when he heard this immature voice, stepped forward, touched the child's head, and said, "Little friend, the grandfather on the bed is tired, he is sleepy and asleep, let's not disturb him, okay?"
"Good. ”
Mo Tingxuan looked at Qi Tiezui's already cold body, and couldn't help but sigh softly, but he was seen by Zhang Qiling on the side, patted Mo Tingxuan's shoulder lightly, and said, "Come with me to the Bronze Gate, maybe you can not leave here." ”
"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan knew that whether he went to the Bronze Gate or not, he would definitely leave this world, and if he didn't say anything else, since he agreed, he would definitely finish it.
Mo Tingxuan glanced at Qi Baye who was lying on the bed again, and said, "The deceased has passed away, the living rest in peace, and the eighth master will be buried tomorrow." ”
"Then this seal of the Qi family, Buddha, Mo Dang's family, do you think let's let the rest of the nine doors keep it first?" It was Huo Xiangu who spoke, and it was also the Huo family's so-called strongest debate.
However, Mo Tingxuan's face was cold, and he slapped it, and he was stunned that Huo Xiangu enjoyed a 720° backflip and lay outside the door, and it was the teeth in Huo Xiangu's mouth lying on the ground.
Looking at her underground teeth and everyone's eyes, Huo Xiangu couldn't help but feel that her face was hot, and she looked at Mo Tingxuan with resentment and said: "Mo is in charge, this is the territory of Jiumen, it seems that it is not the turn of the tomb guard family to intervene!"
"This is my master, he can represent the meaning of our Wu family!" The person who spoke was none other than Wu Xie, the third master of the Wu family!
Huo Xiangu couldn't beat Mo Tingxuan, and she couldn't get Wu Xie, seeing Wu Xie coming out, she said to Wu Xie with a little sarcasm: "Wu family, if I guess correctly, as the junior master of the Wu family, you are already the current head of the Mo family!"
Speaking of which, I can't help but be shocked by the audience......