Feng Zhibai, as the sole prophetic spirit born from the natural essence of heaven and earth, has served as a metaphysical ancestor for several millennia since transforming into human form! She has ...
Chapter 165: You can't look at her with normal people's thinking
Chen Xiaodao picked up the pen and drew the evil-breaking talisman on the talisman arrow in one breath.
He put down his pen and exhaled a breath before saying, "Actually, I also think there's something wrong with Ma Zichun. I can't really put my finger on what, but I just feel there's something wrong."
He had the same idea as Feng Zhibai.
I just feel that Ma Zichun is not an ordinary person, but after meeting him so far, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong.
She changed back into her previous goose yellow robe, brushed her sleeves and stood up: "Pack up, let's go to the hospital to see Ma Zhang."
"good."
Standing up with the help of the sofa, Chen Xiaodao stuffed the talisman arrow back into the yellow cloth bag on the sofa.
Old Mitou simply cleaned up the table and went back to the house to get his stuff.
The three of them left the community and hailed a taxi. They told the driver the hospital Ma Zichun mentioned and the driver drove onto the highway at a leisurely pace.
The Municipal People's Hospital is located in the center of Qinghai City. The hospital is very busy on weekdays, let alone on Saturdays and Sundays.
The driver drove to the vicinity of the hospital but couldn't find a parking space.
Unable to wait any longer, Feng Zhibai and the other two had to get out of the car and walk about 800 meters to the main gate of the hospital.
It was already noon when Ma Zichun stood at the hospital gate to receive Feng Zhibai and the other two.
"Mr. Chen, Miss Feng, Mr. Mi!"
Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Ma Zichun looked up and saw Feng Zhibai and the other two.
Excitedly greeted.
"Where's your father?"
Before the three of them got close, Chen Xiaodao suddenly asked, "Where's your father?"
Ma Zichun cried out in a daze: "Ah, I'm waiting for you in the ward."
Pointing inside the hospital, his eyes fell on Feng Zhibai who was playing with his mobile phone.
The last two times I saw her, she was wearing exaggerated and extremely tacky clothes. Today, she suddenly wore an ancient-style long gown, and she looked like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.
"Hey, what are you looking at? That's your great aunt."
Noticing that Ma Zichun's eyes were not right, Chen Xiaodao said "Hey" and quickly diverted his attention.
Old Mitou walked to his left, raised his hand and kindly admonished him, "Boy, don't have any bad thoughts, for at least three years."
Shyly looking away, Ma Zichun scratched his head and explained embarrassedly: "I don't have any. I don't like her style."
"It's better not to like it."
Glancing at him sideways, Chen Xiaodao quickly walked to the front.
Feng Zhibai walked at the back of the group, looking down at his phone, watching the cards in the phone getting worse and worse!
She bared her teeth and poked at her phone screen angrily, her head blazing with anger: "What a crappy game! It's not fun at all!"
She turned off her phone angrily, gasping for breath, her face looking distorted.
Ma Zichun led the three into Ma Zhang's ward.
The ward accommodates three people in a room, but the other two beds are not occupied yet, so Ma Zhang is the only one in the entire ward.
"dad."
As soon as he entered the ward, Ma Zichun carefully called out Ma Zhang.
Ma Zhang was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. When he heard Ma Zichun calling him, he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes fell on Chen Xiaodao and the other two, and he weakly greeted them: "Miss Feng, Mr. Chen, Mr. Mi, you are here."
Ma Zichun quickly stepped forward to help Ma Zhang up, and then stood a pillow upright to support his back.
"Dad, be careful."
"Ahem, I'm fine."
Patting Ma Zichun's hand, Ma Zhang forced a smile, looking a little unhappy.
Chen Xiaodao hummed lightly and began to look at Ma Zhang.
The more I look at this, the colder my heart becomes!
However, within just a few days, Ma Zhang's face began to show signs of death.
This deathly aura covered his entire forehead!
Even Old Mi couldn't help but raise his hand and wave away the deathly aura that was floating out.
"The red in your life palace is almost gone. This is a clear bad omen."
Covering his mouth, he spoke carefully to Ma Zhang.
Chen Xiaodao also raised his hand and drew a circle in front of his face, and said slowly: "You are really about to die."
When Ma Zichun was pouring water, he heard Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao say that their father was dying. He got so anxious that he poured all the hot water on his hands.
He groaned in pain and quickly wiped the water stains on his hands: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Mi, please save my father."
Ma Zhang didn't say anything, but kept his head down, his expression looking unhappy.
Feng Zhibai stood in the shade on one side, his starry eyes constantly looking back and forth at Ma Zhang.
The yin and death energy on him was really heavy, it didn't seem like a black magic or sorcery, but more like he was suffering from a sinister disease.
Moreover, this hazy disease seemed to reveal a feeling of suffocation!
A little familiar.
"You can save him, but you should at least explain what happened. It's obvious that this isn't just an ordinary illness, nor is it something evil. It's a sinister disease."
With his hands spread out, Chen Xiaodao looked at Ma Zhang speechlessly.
No words said, how can I save him?
Ma Zhang sighed and raised his hand weakly, waving it back and forth.
It's like a confession and an apology.
"Masters, I was blinded by my own shortcomings and offended you before. After what happened recently, I am now completely convinced of your abilities. I was blinded by profit before. For the company, for money, for business, I ignored kindness and had no moral principles. I was wrong. I don't have much time left now. If I were given another chance, I would definitely not do such a shameless thing for money! But I don't have time. I know you masters won't act rashly. So I don't plan to ask you to save me. I only have one request of you. Please accept my son."
He had tears in his eyes and looked extremely pitiful.
But every word he said is worth pondering.
Feng Zhibai licked his lips with interest and said deliberately, "I unilaterally refuse this request. Ma Zichun is your son. What does that have to do with us? He's an adult and capable of supporting himself. Why should I take him in? It's a good thing that you admit your mistakes. This death is karma, the cycle of karma. The most I can do is to help you transcend after you pass away, so that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible."
The words that Chen Xiaodao wanted to say to help were already on his lips, but they were blocked by Feng Zhibai's words.
He gave her a questioning look, not understanding what was going on.
Feng Zhibai was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Old Mi realized something was wrong and said in coordination with Feng Zhibai, "Yes, Mr. Ma, go ahead and rest assured. We will help you transcend after the matter is over. As for Young Master Ma, he's already in his twenties and can support himself without any problems. Don't worry about him after you leave."
"you!"
Ma Zhang never expected this!
Unexpectedly, Feng Zhibai and the other two didn't buy his words at all!
After Liu Ping hit him with a concussion, he already felt something strange in his body, he was mentally depleted, and he was plagued by nightmares. Sometimes he felt extremely tired after a good night's sleep!
He often feels like he is underwater when he closes his eyes at night!
I want to breathe but I can’t!
The damp, empty and suffocating feeling of falling into the sea gave him nightmares for the past few nights!
At first he thought it was a sequelae of a concussion, but in the past two days his energy and spirit had been getting worse and worse, and he would be sleep paralyzed from time to time. He knew that he might have gotten into trouble with something unclean.
So, the first people he thought of were Feng Zhibai and the other two.
But these three are different from other masters. They are not easy to talk to. If you ask them to help directly, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
But the money in his hands is now frozen and he can't take out much money.
He didn't want to pay the money, but he couldn't let his health deteriorate like this, so he came up with the idea of first showing weakness and apologizing, then repenting, and finally pitifully entrusting his child to the care of others.
He thought that since he was so pitiful, the three of them would help him.
I never thought of this!
As soon as Feng Zhibai said that, he sent him away!
He was furious inside, but he had no choice but to swallow it!
"Ms. Feng, I don't ask for anything before I die. I just want my son to live well! Are you unwilling to even help me with this?"
He raised his eyes weakly.
Feng Zhibai folded his hands in front of his stomach and nodded obediently: "Yes."
Ma Zhang felt the suffocating feeling rushing into his head again!
He fell backwards, feeling dizzy.
"Dad! Are you okay? Dad!"
Ma Zichun worriedly took Ma Zhang's anger away, laid him down, and looked at Feng Zhibai with resentment: "Ms. Feng, I know you had some opinions about our family before, but now my dad is like this, and human lives are at stake. Do you really intend to watch him leave me like this?"
Feng Zhibai blinked his innocent eyes and cast his clear gaze at Ma Zhang who was gasping for breath.
He is not that fragile. Although he is surrounded by death and haunted by evil spirits, he will not die so early.
Seeing her staring at Ma Zhang, Ma Zichun thought she was moved by his words. He was about to strike while the iron was hot and continue lobbying, but he saw her calmly nod again: "Yeah."
Ma Zichun opened his mouth, but Feng Zhibai's answer of "hmm" actually pricked his spine!
Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao secretly gave Feng Zhibai a thumbs up.
This old lady has never failed to make people angry!
Just by looking at Ma Zichun's expression, one could tell how much of a blow these two light words had been to the father and son.
Ma Zhanglian took several deep breaths, slowly opened his eyes, and then he understood.
Feng Zhibai looks like a little girl, but she is not so easy to fool!
He swallowed hard and decided to apologize honestly and sincerely.
After calming down, he sat up again with difficulty.
"Ms. Feng, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have fooled you. I apologize for my previous disdain for you and for what happened just now, but I beg you, save me, I don't want to die! Zichun is only in his early twenties, I don't want him to lose his mother and his father!"
There were sincere tears in his eyes.
Feng Zhibai frowned slightly, clapped his hands, and the crisp sound of his hands echoed in the ward.
“Snap—”
She flung her sleeves, and became more energetic. She said in a sly manner, "If you had said so earlier, how could I refuse your request?"
Lifting the hem of her skirt, she spoke bluntly to Chen Xiaodao behind her, under the bewildered gazes of Ma and Zhang, "Lift him up and see what's going on."