We all hope that God will take care of us and pray for good luck to make our wishes come true, but the reality is like a chocolate in a child's pocket, you never know what color or taste will be the next one.

It's like Qin Haiyang's life after praying and imagining, most of them are with expectations and longings, but the fact is that a big conspiracy is gradually approaching him.

Qin Zhuzi and his gang didn't go far on their motorcycles, and stopped under a big locust tree at the entrance of the village, because there was a glossy black extended version of the Maybach parked there, and the scorching sun was shining with a greedy cold light.

The windows rolled down, revealing a shiny pink head. The hair with hairspray is shiny and meticulously combed. A pair of fine-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses rested on a fair face. seems to be a weak scholar who is well-read, but his eyes reveal the shrewdness and the slightest insidious viciousness that has been in the shopping mall for a long time.

If Qin Haiyang was present, he would definitely recognize this person. He is the only son of Huang Fusheng, the village secretary of Xiaoyangcun, and the owner and founder of Yongfu Group, Huang Laifu.

Qin Zhuzi bent down, respectfully called the boss, and said cautiously: "I told him about the matter, but this old boy seems to think that the price is low, and he is playing sloppy with us, and he refused to sign the agreement, saying that he would think about it for two more days." ”

"Hmm..." His gaze was cold, and Qin Zhuzi suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, like falling into an ice cellar. On a hot day, there is a kind of chill that shivers when urinating in the back sun in the cold winter wax moon.

"Fool, you can't do a little thing. Huang Laifu glared at Qin Zhuzi.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry, boss. My brothers and I will work hard and we will definitely win the contract tomorrow. ”

It was very hot, but Qin Zhuzi's forehead was already oozing a fine cold sweat, and he kept wiping it with his hands. The waist that had been bent over was as if it had been covered with three layers of ice, stiff and sore.

"Okay, don't talk to him again for the next two days. Zhuzi, you go to the Black Wolf Gang in the afternoon, find Brother Hui, and tell him that the loan can be closed. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, good, or the boss wise. Qin Zhuzi couldn't stop nodding, nodding like a dog, and smiling heaps on his face.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll take care of this. Qin Zhuzi almost knelt down and kowtowed to show his loyalty. Because he knows this boss too well. It seems to be polite, but in fact it is insidious and abnormal, and the means are cruel. And he is meticulous in his work, his scheming and the city government are very deep, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. What he never expected was that in order to get Qin Haiyang's old mansion, he really cooperated with "Brother Hui".

"Huh" Qin Zhuzi took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said no more.

Huang Laifu didn't even look at Qin Zhuzi, closed the window, and ordered the driver to start the car and leave directly. Leaving Qin Zhuzi and his party stunned for a long time before leaving.

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"Cough••cough•cough•"

A sharp cough pulled Qin Haiyang back from his contemplation.

The voice came from the back room. It is clear that it should have been issued by the "teenager". Qin Haiyang was about to straighten up and walk towards the inner room, but Zhang Siyu had already pushed open the door one step ahead of him and rushed in.

The boy did wake up, and with his hands he struggled to prop himself up, and lay on his stomach at the head of the bed, coughing violently. Every time I coughed, my thin shoulders were shaking violently, and it was very distressing to see.

Zhang Siyu hurriedly took a towel and rushed over. Sitting at the head of the bed, gently lifted the boy up, and lay flat on her lap. While wiping his mouth with a towel, he gently patted the back of the "boy" with his hand.

"Vomit..." As the boy spasmed violently, he spat out a large mouthful. When I opened the towel, it turned out to be a mass of blood clots as black as ink, exuding a strong fishy smell.

Zhang Siyu handed the towel to Qin Haiyang and asked him to help throw the towel out.

Suddenly, the young man grabbed Zhang Siyu's hand and said it to Qin Haiyang with all his might.

"Don't... ”

"Find a fire plate, (burn it). ”

"(The ashes) were buried under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. ”

After saying that, he fainted again.

These were the first words the boy said when he opened his eyes, and although he tried his best, it was still intermittent and limp. But the content of the words really scared Qin Haiyang and Zhang Siyu.

Because although the boy's words are short, the amount of information is very huge and too mysterious.

He, who had never been to Xiaoyang Village, how could he know that there was an old locust tree at the entrance of the village?

Who the hell is he?

Why does that thing have to be burned?

Why does it have to be buried under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village?

Combined with the various visions on the sea three days ago, Qin Haiyang firmly believed that this young man was definitely not simple. Definitely not an ordinary person.

It stands to reason that 20 years ago, that is, on the eve of the century, the whole country was in the stage of rapid reform, and its thinking was greatly emancipated and its insight was greatly enhanced. Although the main channels of information are newspapers and television, the Internet, as a rising thing nowadays, has begun to gradually penetrate into the daily life of ordinary people. In such a situation, it is really a bit unbelievable that some people still believe in exorcism, race half-immortals and the like.

At that time, Qin Haiyang wanted to beat that "Race Half Immortal", but he couldn't bear the bitter begging of other people's families, so he could only stare dryly. As a result, this family gave the "half-immortal" a lot of money, and it was a "dancing god" and a "fairy soup", and they turned a living person into a dead person.

Therefore, since then, Qin Haiyang has hated this kind of charlatans who do not learn and have no skills, but have endless disasters, as well as those ignorant and ignorant "please God" behaviors.

This Taoist priest seemed to be coming at him, because his eyes were always staring at Qin Haiyang and he never moved away, and walked straight over, which made Qin Haiyang feel very uncomfortable.

The Taoist priest walked in front of Qin Haiyang, planted the flag on the ground, stroked the goat's whiskers, and looked at Qin Haiyang and nodded and shook his head. Qin Haiyang was inexplicable, and deep in his heart, he was angry.

Originally, I didn't have a good impression of the so-called immortal Taoist, but now I was stared at by such a person, and I kept pretending to be a ghost in front of him, and I was even more angry.

I thought: "There is something wrong with this Taoist priest, I am not a yellow flower girl, nor is it a miracle elixir, what do you want to do staring at me like this?"

If it weren't for his age, he might really have to greet his immediate relatives.

deliberately suppressed the anger rising in his heart, looked at the Taoist priest, and said calmly: "I don't know where this Taoist master comes from, what are you doing here?"

"Oh! I'm from Penglai, Shandong, and I like to travel around the mountains and rivers and make good friends on weekdays. Because of the guidance of the vision, he came to the precious land. I don't know what the old man is called? Dare to ask if this place is a small foreign village?"

"My surname is Qin, and the locals call me Lao Qin. This is Xiaoyang Village. I don't know if Changfang just nodded and shook his head when he saw me, what do you mean?" Qin Haiyang asked a little dissatisfied.

"I just saw you planting something under the tree, and I felt that I was in love with you, so I secretly calculated a hexagram for you. I thought it was normal, but I found a lot of interesting things. If you want to know, I can tell you. ”

"Nod because you have recently met a noble person, and you will be blessed with supreme blessings. ”

"And shaking your head, it's because you're terminally ill, and it stands to reason that you'll be traveling west soon. ”

"But this noble man you meet is very magical, he can renew your life, prolong your life, and change your fate. Your old age will be as happy as "dead trees in spring, old trees bloom in peach". ”

The words directly made Qin Haiyang's back break out in a cold sweat.

What's going on these two days, what hell have you done.

Ever since he rescued the boy at sea, this strange thing has not stopped.

This Taoist priest looked like a divine stick, but every word he said was like wheat mang, piercing his heart. The front is the truth, and the back is not sure.

Holding back the horror in his heart, Qin Haiyang looked at the Taoist priest and smiled and said, "Daoist, what you say is terminally ill and noble, the old man and I are from the countryside, I have shallow knowledge, I don't understand, and I don't understand. ”

"Oh, is it? At such an old age, it's fun to pretend to be confused?"

"Old Naughty ...

Obviously, the Taoist priest was slightly dissatisfied with Qin Haiyang's insincerity.

"You really forgot all about what happened in the East China Sea three days ago?" After speaking, he stared at Qin Haiyang with a surprised expression and smiled slyly.

Brushing the goat's whiskers, looking at the vast sea and sky intersection, the gods chattered: "The East China Sea has a vision, and the nobles descend to the mortal world." All beings are looking for nine dragons, and the gold medal locks the deep palace. On the day of the assembly, Fu Lu has an infinite life. Realize the mystery, the world is in the palm of your hand. ”

After speaking, he looked at Qin Haiyang and said solemnly: "Take good care of your nobleman, don't let him have an accident." Then he laughed and walked away. Only Qin Haiyang was left under the old locust tree when he was stunned. By the time he came back to his senses, the Taoist priest had disappeared.

Qin Haiyang took three steps and made two steps, panting and running home, and told Zhang Siyu what had just happened seriously. Of course, he didn't say a word about the terminally ill. Even so, after listening to Qin Haiyang's description, Zhang Siyu also widened his eyes in surprise and opened his mouth wide, which was enough to stuff a whole egg.

The two of them invariably moved their eyes to the boy lying on the small bed.

It's normal, it's calm, it's like having a sweet dream, and it's a good night's sleep.

"Ahh

Qin Haiyang looked at the young man and said thoughtfully, "Maybe, I don't know either. It was all told by that strange Taoist priest. ”

"Hey, girl, whoever he is, let's just try to take care of him as much as we can. We countrymen cannot see others suffering in our eyes, and we will never see death without help. When he wakes up, ask him where he lives, so that we can help him contact his family and let him be reunited with his family as soon as possible. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Zhang Siyu gestured towards Qin Haiyang, muttered a small mouth, looked very unhappy, and walked away. Qin Haiyang was stunned for a long time before he understood what it meant.

"He was picked up by me from the sea, he is mine, why should I give it to others!"

Pondering Zhang Siyu's words carefully, Qin Haiyang sneered: "Hahaha••••It's a little interesting•••"