Chapter 3 The Ninth Good Man

Ma Lin's head was dizzy for a while, his back felt the tremor of the gate, and his legs trembled as if they were infected.

"Good grandson, why don't you let the guests in!" I don't know when, grandma suddenly stood at the door of the house.

Ma Lin heard the sound and looked at it, and the urine almost came down.

Grandma's deadwood-like hair was coiled up and tucked away in a black longevity hat, and a wide longevity dress embroidered with the word 'Dian' was worn on Grandma's body. Underneath the shroud is a pair of wide pants with a tinge of blue, and a pair of black mille-feuille shoes underneath the pants.

Grandma had two blushes on her cheeks, but there was too much blush, like blood. The lips that were usually pale are now blue and purple.

Ma Lin trembled: "Grandma, why did you come out?" ”

Ma Zhang smiled weirdly: "Good grandson, the guests are here, why don't you let the guests in, it's not good to miss the hour." ”

Ma Lin was very frightened in his heart, but his body did not obey the call to open the door, and then stood aside.

I can't describe it.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, two broken door panels opened, and four or five paper people with suona gongs and drums Shi Shiran came in, followed by four paper people carrying sedan chairs, and behind them were two people who looked a little like people, but their faces were blue, probably ghosts.

Behind it, there was a cloud of green smoke.

Ma Lin just wanted to shout now, he just wanted to escape, but his body was confined and he had nothing left, so he could only follow behind the green smoke and slowly walk into the courtyard.

Ma Zhang stood at the door of the house, his hands were respectfully placed, his eyes skimmed over the paper, and he first gave a salute to the two ghosts, and the two ghosts nodded lightly with a pale face.

Ma Zhang's got a return gift from the ghost, so he got up and saluted the green smoke behind him.

In Ma Lin's stunned, the green smoke suddenly dissipated, and more than 20 men and women in ancient costumes appeared in front of Ma Lin.

The first is a middle-aged man dressed in a bright yellow jacket, holding a fan in one hand and a cigarette pouch in the other.

Middle-aged men and women behind them, old and young, all of them didn't say a word, and let Ma Zhang's give gifts.

Ma Lin's mind was churning rapidly, and he always felt that he had seen the middle-aged man in front of him, his thoughts were flying quickly, and a bright light flashed, and the words 'Third Master Hu' appeared in Ma Lin's mind at once.

turned out to be one of the leaders of the horse immortals, and he actually came to his own house.

After Ma Lin knew that the middle-aged man was Third Master Hu, his fear and nervousness dissipated a lot.

Since he was a child, Ma Lin knew that Third Mrs. Hu must be a good person and would not harm himself and his grandmother.

Sure enough, after grandma finished the salute, Ma Lin felt that he could move.

Ma Lin turned his stiff, sore neck slightly, and stood silently behind waiting for what happened next.

After Ma Zhang's salute, Mrs. Hu knocked the cigarette pouch rod with a fan, and the two ghosts in front of him suddenly flashed to the side, and the paper people also floated to the side.

Mrs. Hu San picked up the cigarette pouch rod and took a puff, and then walked forward. Ma Zhang calmly moved the door away.

Mrs. Hu walked slowly, walked into the house in a few steps, and the people behind him also followed. The ghost sent the gods, and Ma Lin also followed behind, and the farts went in.

In the Westinghouse hall, Third Master Hu sat down in the right seat, and the rest of the people stood with their hands tied to the side, and the air was a little condensed.

Mrs. Hu took a puff of his cigarette pouch "let's click", and Ma Zhang's seemed to have gotten some signal, and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

Third Master Hu knocked the cigarette pouch and pot again, and Ma Zhang's suddenly said with a crying voice: "Disciple Ma Zhang's knows that the limit has reached today, and I here, I specially invite Third Master Hu to come here to help me complete my last wish, and the disciple can go to reincarnation with peace of mind." ”

Mrs. Hu didn't look up, and his voice was full of peace: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common, you should have died ten years ago, but because of your obsession, the old man specially added ten years of longevity for you." ”

Mrs. Hu seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing like three meals a day, and he couldn't see that it was such a major event as birth, old age, sickness and death.

Mrs. Hu took a puff of his cigarette pouch and said: "But there can be no more things, heaven and earth have their own rules, so it is impossible to continue their lives!" ”

When Ma Zhang heard this, he knocked his head on the ground: "Third Master Hu, what the disciple wants is not to prolong his life, but to ......"

Before Ma Zhang's finished speaking, Mrs. Hu slammed another cigarette bag and pot on the table, and Ma Zhang's voice stopped instantly.

"I already know your intentions, since you and I are destined, I will help you again!"

After Mrs. Hu finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and looked at the two men dressed in black with pale faces: "Qingfeng, go to the underworld to check Ma Lin!" ”

The two men in black bowed down, and a black hole suddenly fell into the ground, and the two were engulfed in an instant.

The two disappeared, and Third Master Hu suddenly waved at Ma Lin with a kind face: "Child, come here." ”

At that moment, Ma Lin seemed to have dissipated all the negative emotions, and walked towards Third Master Hu with a peaceful face.

Mrs. Hu put his hand lightly on Ma Lin's vein, and then said like a spring willow breeze: "It's a good seedling!" ”

Ma Lin didn't understand what Third Master Hu's 'good seedlings meant', and just as he was confused, the two men in black suddenly appeared again.

"Say!" As soon as the two men in black appeared, Mrs. Hu San spat lightly.

The man in black on the right said without a trace of fluctuation in his words: "Ma Lin, thirty-six years old, no heir." ”

Third Master Hu nodded: "What about the previous life?" ”

"Nine good people!"

As soon as they heard this, more than 20 people who had been quiet just now suddenly made an uproar.

Mrs. Hu slammed the cigarette bag and pot, and his voice was like a duck with his neck pinched, and it stopped abruptly.

Third Master Hu slowly stood up and looked at Ma Zhang's with a calm face: "I took this cause and effect, you can go with confidence!" ”

After hearing this, Ma Zhang's face suddenly became serene, his face smiled, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to stretch a little. He just closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Grandma!" Ma Lin roared, with tears in his eyes, and pounced on it, putting his fingers tremblingly on the tip of Ma Zhang's nose.

Ma Lin sat down on the ground with an "ah", and it turned out that Ma Zhang was out of breath.

At this time, the mourning music outside the hospital started again, and Ma Lin ran out with a roll, just in time to see his grandmother sitting on the sedan chair with a peaceful face.

"Grandma!" Ma Lin shouted and pounced, but he pounced, and the ghost, the sedan chair, the paper piercing man, and the grandmother disappeared in front of Ma Lin's eyes.

"Grandma!" Ma Lin exclaimed, and for a while his voice was full of hysteria.

Suddenly, Ma Lin's eyes went dark, and in another moment, Ma Lin suddenly appeared in the Westinghouse Hall. was in the same posture as in the courtyard just now, and was slumped beside Mrs. Hu.

Ma Lin seemed to see a savior, got up with his hands and feet, knelt in front of Third Master Hu, snorted and said with tears: "Third Master Hu, please save grandma!" ”