One hundred and twenty conspiracy

Seeing the young man leave, Lin Dashao was so happy with his victory that he even forgot to recite a spell to collect his soul. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info raised his arms and shouted: Go to Taihe Building to celebrate! He doesn't care how he wins, as long as he wins!

This day was naturally spent in the midst of the Roshan wine sea and the flattery. Everyone praised Da Shao's boundless mana, and he would definitely become an immortal in the future! Lin Dashao was drunk, as if he had already traveled through the Penglai Wonderland. Food, wine, and countless beautiful fairies for him to enjoy, life and age, endlessly. He is the first person in heaven and earth who has no ancients before and no one after him。。。。。

In this way, he followed a group of friends from noon to night, pushing and changing cups and staggering until he was drunk. A few slightly more sober "friends" helped him and staggered towards the forest house. Taihelou is the most prosperous street in Ba, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are some small merchants and hawkers who set up stalls on both sides of the street, and the whole road is full of people coming and going, a prosperous scene.

Lin Dashao and his entourage were full of alcohol and yelling and rampage, which made many passers-by cover their noses and look angrily, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and they all turned sideways to avoid it. Only a fortune teller who set up a stall on the side of the road looked at them, shook his head disdainfully, and whispered at the moment when they passed by the stall: "The ghost is not in danger of saving his life, so let's be happy!" Otherwise, you won't be happy if you are a ghost! "It's not loud, but it's unusually clear. Let this group of people hear every word clearly. But a group of drunks, who cares about a few strange remarks from a fortune teller who sets up a roadside stall.

That night, Lin Dashao had an accident!

After boiling the decanting soup and pouring the decanting tea, under the service of his own servants, Lin Xuanpu's wine gradually woke up. Because of the hangover, he was very thirsty and wanted to call the servant to pour tea.

It must have been ten midnight, and it was dark and silent outside, except for a candle lit in the room, which emitted a faint light. Before he could open his mouth to call the servant, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and felt a little stuffy. At first, he thought it was caused by today's hard work and drinking too much wine, but this uncomfortable feeling became clearer and more serious, at first it was like **** being pressed a stone and then increasing the weight, and then it was like a hand grabbing his heart and constantly kneading hard. This made his breathing more and more rapid and difficult, and gradually, a feeling of suffocation from lack of oxygen made his consciousness begin to blur. He shouted with all his might before he lost consciousness completely, and then the world in front of him completely disappeared into darkness. He doesn't know anything!

When Lin Xuanpu opened his eyes again and saw this world, it was already seven days later! It was only after the stories of his friends that he realized what had happened in the past few days!

The screams before the coma woke the servants who were waiting for them woke up. The servant found that he was short of breath, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his fists were clenched, his whole body was tightly curled up, and no matter how he called, he did not respond. The servant was frightened, and called out to the other servants in the house, and when they saw the appearance of their master, no one was helpless, so they had to go to the doctor overnight! The Lin family wants to hire a doctor, this is a new thing! However, it was important to save people, and a doctor who was very famous in Bazhong was invited by the servants. What a glorious thing it is to treat the Ba Zhonglin family, and what a good advertisement! In this way, the common people of Bazhong will know that the famous Bazhong Lin family will invite themselves to treat them, so isn't their worth rising all the way and their future is immeasurable? So the doctor didn't feel the slightest bit unhappy because he was woken up from the hot bed, and soon followed the servant to the Lin family! But seeing the situation of the Lin family, the doctor knew that he was happy a little early, in his opinion, Lin Dashao had already stepped into the ghost gate, and there was basically no hope of returning to heaven! So the doctor didn't pay for the consultation and left in a hurry. The Lin family's family struggled to save to no avail, they could only watch the owner on the bed breathe more and more weakly, according to this situation, whether they could survive until dawn was still a matter. So the servants had their own hearts and minds, and they were planning what they would do if their master was angry.

After a sleepless night, the sky gradually brightened. Although Lin Xuanpu on the bed was angry, he didn't seem to be breathing for the time being. The servants had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in their hearts and wait quietly.

After breakfast, a few fox friends who drank together yesterday came to Lin Dashao again. Seeing that the young man who was still alive and fighting with people yesterday became like this overnight, he was surprised and didn't know what to do! Wander around the big room like an ant on a hot pan. If Lin Dashao died, where could they find such a rich and unsparing wrongdoer who spent money on them? So in their hearts, the mood of hoping that Lin Xuanpu would survive is sincere. At least compared to those servants who were waiting for their master to die and run away, their feelings for Lin Dashao were more sincere!

Just when everyone couldn't think of any good way, a person who drank less yesterday and was the most sober suddenly remembered the strange words of the fortune teller on the road, and discussed with everyone, all like grasping a life-saving straw, although I don't know if I can bring Da Shao back to life, but the dead horse should be a live horse doctor, maybe there will be a glimmer of life!

There were no servants to listen to them, so they had to find two of their own people who were usually the fastest to go to the fortune teller, and the rest remained with the eldest and youngest. Because they saw the impatient appearance of the servants that Lin Dashao could swallow his breath immediately, they really didn't worry about handing over the unconscious Dashao to them to take care of, these people were parasitic friends who relied on Lin Xuanpu to survive, so for them, Lin Xuanpu who was alive obviously brought them more benefits than dead, and they naturally had to do everything possible to save Lin's life.

Those two men easily found the fortune teller in the same place yesterday. The short and unattractive fortune teller guards a small hexagram stall, holding a book in his hand, and looks at it leisurely, not disturbed by the bustle and prosperity around him. In this way, although he is not very old, he really has a bit of a high bearing.

Feeling that someone was standing in front of his stall, the fortune teller's eyes finally lifted from the book and gave them a faint look. Said casually: "That man was dying yesterday, wasn't he?" (To be continued.) )