54. The storm is calm, and the birthday banquet is closed
"Xiao Zhengqin, you go on, what did that Taoist priest say?"
Thinking of the Dan Book in his head, Fang Wuwei's expression also became solemn. Could it be that there are really people in this world who can refine that kind of evil elixir that goes against common sense? Impossible! Under the guidance of Marco S-ism, that kind of thing cannot exist!
"Whew~"
With a long sigh, seeing that Fang Wuwei would actually show such a curious look, Zheng Hongqin secretly said happily:
When the Taoist saw that his grandfather Zheng Hongtian woke up, he took the young Taoist to his grandmother's side, and then closed the door of the inner room and said to his grandmother.
Remember, that your husband will not be able to go out of this house again, nor will he be seen by any living person, nor will he need to eat or drink again. If one of these things is committed, I will never be blessed again for the year of my husband's life.
Today, I have answered the message of kindness from many years ago. If, after a year, your husband is wailing in the room, you can put my handwritten letter in the crack of the door and hand him it, and then prepare the funeral rites. ’
After the middle-aged white-haired Taoist finished speaking, he left the Zheng family with the young Taoist without looking back, leaving only a piece of paper soaked in oil. And on that piece of paper, there is only one limerick poem that people can't understand. ”
When Zheng Hongqin's story came to this, Fang Wuwei on the side was completely shocked!!
What can't go out of the house, can't see the light, don't need to eat and drink. The precautions mentioned by the Taoist in the story are all exactly the same as the evil pills recorded in the Dan book in my mind!
The evil pill recorded in the Dan Book in Fang Wuwei's mind was actually an evil pill called the Demon Soul Corpse Pill.
According to the Dan book, if a person is taken before he dies, he will be able to live for another year as a walking corpse! And during this year, he will not be able to see the light, eat or drink, or come into contact with the breath of the living! Even so, the flesh will gradually fester, until only the muscles and bones and brains remain!
After a year, if this walking corpse does not fulfill the wish in his heart, or still has memories of the world, he will completely become a demon corpse, lose his mind and only know how to kill!
If the Bilu Detox Pill can barely be explained, then this kind of evil pill is really going to destroy the cognition of normal people! This kind of elixir that is beyond the understanding of the world will never appear in this world!
Seeing Fang Wuwei's shocked face, Zheng Hongqin, whose hands were tied behind him, showed a smug smile on his face. I didn't expect that I would also have a day to bluff Master Fang, and I was suddenly so happy!
In the following year, with the help of Zheng Hongtian, the grandfather in the house, my grandmother improved the entire Zheng family and reversed the situation of the Zheng family's decline. There is also a back, and grandma carries the legendary story of the Zheng family alone. It's also because of this story that I'm obsessed with Xiuzhen~"
"Little Zheng, then?!And then!What about your grandfather?!"
Fang Wuwei doesn't care why Zheng Hongqin is obsessed with cultivation now, he only cares about the Taoist in the story now, and the Grandpa Zheng who may turn into a demon corpse!
Could it be that the Zheng family still has a demon corpse? Could it be that there really is such an evil pill in this world! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
"Master Fang, what about my grandfather? You can only live one more year, can't you?"
Zheng Hongqin looked at Fang Wuwei suspiciously, not understanding what Fang Wuwei wanted to ask.
"!!" Fang Wuwei was stunned!
Didn't become a demon corpse, and died honestly after living for a year?!
What kind of thing? Did people from a few decades ago have such a high ideological consciousness? Say that if you live one more year, you will live one more year, and you will definitely not be greedy? If you want to die, you will be honest?
"Wait. Xiao Zhengqin, didn't you say that the Taoist left a limerick poem? What is that limerick poem, do you remember?"
Fang Wuwei quickly remembered the details of the story again, the Taoist said that if Grandpa Zheng couldn't stop wailing after a year, he would show the poem to Grandpa Zheng, and then prepare for the funeral.
Is it because of that poem? That poem enlightened Grandpa Zheng, who is still nostalgic for the world?!
Zheng Hongqin frowned, thought about it for a while, and then looked at Fang Wuwei and replied slowly:
"Oh, that limerick poem, grandma has always been with her, but she hasn't shown it to me. If we survive this this time, I'll go find it. ”
Just when Fang Wuwei was anxious and Zheng Hongqin was puzzled, the storage room of the Zheng Mansion was suddenly opened!
I saw two security guards walk in outside the door, and then they bent down respectfully, untied the knots behind the two, and said to the two people who looked at a loss:
"Si Shao and Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, Mother Zheng woke up and called you over. The two of us were just doing things according to orders before.,I hope not.。。 Blame us for tying you up before. ”
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Ten minutes ago, Grandma Zheng - Zheng Suyi's room
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Outside the bed tightly covered by the gorgeous cloth tent, Zheng Guoliang and the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family were looking at the figures inside the tent with a worried look.
As the cloth tent covering the bed was opened by the private doctor, the eldest brother Zheng Mingji was the first to step forward and asked anxiously:
"Doctor, how is Grandma?Did she be poisoned by that Taoist?!"
Hearing Zheng Mingji say this, the third sister Zheng Xinyi stomped her foot violently and scolded viciously:
"That wild thing, even grandma wants to kill it!"
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Zheng Guoliang's expression changed, and he frowned and looked at the figure of Grandma Zheng in the cloth tent. What he was thinking at the moment, no one knows.
However, after everyone asked, the private doctor shook his head, and then replied with a puzzled expression:
Although Ms. Zheng vomited blood, sweated and convulsed for a while just now, it didn't seem to affect her body. Even the electrocardiogram and other indicators are much better than when I did the physical examination a few days ago. She's awake anyway, so let her tell you herself. ”
After finishing speaking, the private doctor shook his head and walked out of the room in confusion, he probably couldn't guess that Grandma Zheng had taken Bilu Detox Pill to be like this.
"Grandma, are you okay?!I'll beat up Zheng Hongqin's white-eyed wolf and that bullshit Taoist priest later!"
Zheng Mingqi took a step forward anxiously, and said angrily to Grandma Zheng who was lying on the bed in the cloth tent.
It's just that when several people looked at the cloth tent, Grandma Zheng, who was lying on the bed, sighed, and then said:
"You all go out. It's good to stay with Ami, an old girl. ”
For a while, several people were stunned, not understanding what was going on.
After a pause, Grandma Zheng said again in the beautifully decorated cloth tent:
"Ami, you go get me a hot towel and get a clean and tidy outfit. I'm going to wipe it. By the way, when you go out, call Hongqin and Fang Daoren in. ”
When Grandma Zheng said all this, there was no more sound. The figure in the cloth tent seemed to be lying quietly and about to fall asleep, making people wonder what Grandma Zheng had become at the moment.
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Zheng Guoliang and the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family looked at each other a few times. Could it be that after vomiting blood, grandma felt that her life was approaching? This is ready to take the last bath?
Thinking of this, the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family chuckled in their hearts. Originally, they didn't care much about their grandmother, but it was only at this time that they recalled their grandmother's kindness to them in the past.
And when they thought that their grandmother was really going to die, the corners of their eyes gradually turned red.
"Don't get out of here!"
It's just that their tears haven't fallen yet, but Grandma Zheng's angry roar suddenly came from the cloth tent!
In an instant, they all shuddered! I remembered when I was a child, when Grandma Zheng was in charge of the Zheng Group, she was as domineering as a tigress!
"Grandma. Take care of yourself. ”
Nodding his head resignedly, the four of them quickly withdrew from the door with doubts.
At this moment, Grandma Zheng is lying in the cloth tent, and her skin is already delicate and shiny, smooth and moist and firm. Although there are still a lot of wrinkles, the whole person looks as if he is dozens of years younger!
If she was seventy-nine years old before, she seemed to have returned to her fifty-year-old and strong body!
"Oh my God. Oh my God. ”
Grandma Zheng, whose eyes were already shining, lay on the bed and looked at the top of the cloth tent, softly shouting the name of her deceased husband, and then slowly took out a piece of yellowed and faded oiled paper from a small cloth bag on her chest.
Looking at the oil paper with a complicated expression, Grandma Zheng whispered with tears:
"Husband. . . Are you still worried about the Zheng family? Isn't that the man who hasn't paid off your kindness? That's why I got such a blessing. ”
As he spoke, a clear tear wet the pillow from the corner of Grandma Zheng's eyes.
And on the yellowed oil paper, a poem is written with a delicate brush that is not long or short.
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"Limerick Poetry: Daojun Mo Lament"
Knowing the world's eternal merits, the immortal world is exquisite.
Bear the fate of life and death in the world, and recite the true way of cultivating the law naturally.
One person, one spirit, one dust, cloth and thousands of mountains and rivers.
I should have been a Taoist!
If I am a cloth man, I will also bear the heavy responsibility of enlightenment.
Sigh unfairly, lonely, have a long way to go, and leave no name Lei's family.