I exchanged glances with Hadron with my mouth half-open, and felt that I had to correct it.
The concept of hair is not small because we have known and grown up together since childhood, and the most important thing in this is not the year, but friendship.
I don't know what kind of relationship the old demon and Meng Jiangnan had when they first met, but this time Meng Jiangnan was able to use the old demon's face to buy points from me, and the old demon didn't hesitate to pit him for me, and then Meng Jiangnan killed me regardless of his relationship with the old demon Anyway, in my feelings, this is not something that will happen between the small hair.
I put the water bottle in my hand on the table, thinking about how to explain this small concept to the old demon, and thinking about the information he could choose from his words just now.
However, the old demon obviously didn't bother much on the issue of making a small one, he is a straight person, although the strange temper of the demon fairy occasionally makes trouble, but most of the time, he is straightforward, whoever is sincere to him, he is sincere to whom, whoever dares to pit him or look down on him from the bottom of his heart, then no matter what relationship there is before, it should start from that moment, a complete break.
"Two years ago, it seems that there was such a thing."
The old demon squinted his eyes and thought for a few breaths, slapped his thigh with a gasp in his mouth, and talked to me carefully.
This Meng Jiangnan's Yangshou was actually exhausted several years ago, but before he could squander a few handfuls, he was told by a "kind" fortune teller that Yangshou was exhausted.
When Meng Jiangnan knew about this, he also specially cried with the old demon on the phone, the old demon at that time, he had been with Qingyou and them for a long time in the Central Plains, although he hadn't seen Meng Jiangnan for a long time, but thinking of the friendship between the two over the years, he still told him that he could exchange ghost catching points for yang longevity.
At that time, this news was undoubtedly a lifesaver for Meng Jiangnan, and if what the old demon said was true, then he only needed to reach out and grab it, and he might really be able to live for a few more years.
The old demon said that at that time, Meng Jiangnan did not hesitate at all, nor did he suspect him, and almost hung up the phone and began to look for Mr.
Yin and Yang with some qualifications in the local area, disciples of various Taoist sects who walked outside, monks from some monasteries, and even found a few disciples who were doing business near them.
However, not everyone who has surrendered to ghosts has this thing, because it is one thing to surrender and disperse, and it is another thing to return ghosts to the underworld.
Therefore, Meng Jiangnan mobilized all his relationships and found dozens of people in the local area, but he only bought more than 100 points in total, and he mainly wanted to save his life, and after a month in panic, he resolutely ran to the Central Plains and asked the old demon to help find points.
At that time, Qingyou didn't have the heart to sell it to him, so the old demon had to find some demon fairies to come over, and he made up more than 200 points for a whole year.
The continuation of his life after that was the one that Qingyou sold to him two years ago, and according to Meng Jiangnan's words, he knew about me, it should be before he came to Zhengzhou.
When the old demon talks about this, he really gets into the topic.
Meng Jiangnan came over that time and asked the old demon such a question vaguely: Do you recognize an eighteen or nineteen-year-old Mr.
Yin and Yang with a goose egg face, big eyes, a high nose, slightly thin lips, a dimple at the left corner of his mouth when he laughs, an unknown size, and a thin figure.
This question, because the question was asked in too much detail, so that the old demon remembered it all at once, and looking at me again at this moment, the old demon actually sighed in a low voice: Meng Jiangnan's description is indeed quite appropriate.
However, this is not the point, after shaking my head, I quickly pulled the focus back: "That, did he tell you, why did he look for me?"
The old demon pursed his lips and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I didn't say it, but I still remember that when he told me about your appearance, he seemed to be a little scared." ” Hearing this, I was somewhat disappointed, but after thinking about it, I still repeated what Meng Jiangnan said to me just now, and repeated it to the old demon one by one, or the sentence that I particularly emphasized, if I don't die, he will die.
Although the old demon's logical reasoning ability is not strong, no matter what, among the few of us, he knows Meng Jiangnan the best.
"So, do you think my analysis is possible?"
I told him what I thought of, "he found someone to divinate the hexagram, and the hexagram should be related to me, and then it may say that in a few years, if I live, he will have to die like this."
"No, it won't."
The old demon shook his head a little hesitantly, and when I was about to ask him what he thought, the strong son on the side who had not spoken because of the injury at the corner of his mouth suddenly jumped out again and expressed his opinion.
"Probably not."
His lips opened slightly, and he said a little vaguely: "I think what he means by this should be that the hexagram shows that in a few years, he will die because of you, or in other words, one day, you will be because of something."
As he spoke, his swollen and somewhat deformed face also showed a hint of hesitation, which surprised me a little, as far as I know, usually when he shows this kind of expression, he thinks of some possibility that is closer to the truth.
"What the hell," I asked.
Qiangzi thought for a few more seconds, turned his head to look at me, and said, "Su Ran, do you think it is possible that the diviner told him that when he meets you in a few years, it will be his death."
"What's the difference between this and what you said before," I frowned, "I'll die if I meet him, didn't he meet me once in the white goods store before, if you count from that time, it's been three or four days now, and I haven't seen him die." ” "Nope."
Qiangzi shook his head slightly, lowered his head and muttered for a while, before continuing: "It's not this concept, I once heard my master say that divination, in most cases, the display of hexagrams is vague, like you said, you can use a divination to calculate your appearance, this possibility is really too small and too small." ” "That's true."
The old demon also said: "Divination actually comes at a price, most Mr.
Yin and Yang or Taoist priests who are proficient in divination, in their lives, may not give people such a detailed hexagram divination result, because the way of heaven is irreversible, you snoop on it without authorization, then once the ending changes because of you, an outsider, then the corresponding consequences will be borne by the diviner." ” "For example, if he calculates that Meng Jiangnan will die in your hands, then if Meng Jiangnan deliberately avoided death this time because he knew this in advance, then the person who gave him the divination might have to die for Meng Jiangnan."
"I'm going to go, that" I couldn't help but twitch in my heart, if this was really the case, then the person who gave Meng Jiangnan's divination would not let him escape this death catastrophe, but if I am not wrong about the current Meng Jiangnan, he will either be rescued on the seventh floor, or he will be brought back to the bureau by Luo Ze's people for trial.
However, what if he died at this time "Where is Meng Jiangnan, now" Qiangzi also reacted, he looked at the old demon a little anxiously, and asked: "When we were dealing with the wound on the fourth floor just now, it was my master who went down to deal with this matter, if Meng Jiangnan really burped here, then you, me, Su Ran, and my master are four slots, no, I have to call my master first." ” Qiangzi groped around on his body as he spoke, and Qingyou did bring a mobile phone when he went out, but we called it, but we couldn't get through for some reason.
"Then what should I do" The old demon also threw down the nuts in his hand, at this moment, his face was quite ugly, because Meng Jiangnan really died of heart disease or irritation, so the possibility of the responsibility falling on the old demon's head is extremely great.
"Find Qingyou first and ask about the current situation."
I don't wait any longer, since we were injured now, about two hours have passed, if Meng Jiangnan will really die today, then now, the designation is almost over.
An Xin and the two were still chatting with the crow spirit girl in full swing, the little ghost head was sitting on her knees, always the little face with that expression sometimes looked left and sometimes right, she loved to laugh, and the crisp laughter came into our ears from time to time.
The old demon went over and told the crow spirit girl to take care of the three of them, and then took me and Qiangzi to hurry to the seventh floor.
However, when we arrived at the operating area on the seventh floor, a row of dim lights in front of the operating room told us that there was no surgery going on.
So, will Meng Jiangnan still be on the first floor?
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You know, before he did it to me, he told us that the plane back was two hours later, and now if they don't have the seventh floor or the first floor, they will probably not be at the airport or at the police station.
The three of us discussed it slightly, and the old demon took the lead and went downstairs again.
Because the old demon is really not light, even if many bodyguards are just thrown out with their heads, but in the hall on the first floor of Qingze Hospital, there is still a faint smell of blood.
Two hours have passed, and the people who had gathered in the hall have all dispersed, and several nurses are holding cleaning tools, vigorously cleaning the blood stains on the ground.
The three of us walked over to them and asked where the people in wheelchairs were lying on the ground.
The nurse who was asked by the three of us turned around and looked at us carefully, with a look on her face.
When Meng Jiangnan did something to me, she was in the hall on the first floor, and now, after a low shout, she also recognized us, and her expression was shocked.
But then, she turned her head and pointed outside the gate of the hospital, and whispered to us: "Our director followed the police car, and there were also those bodyguards and the old man in a wheelchair, the old man's face was ugly, and when he was pushed away, he fainted again." ” "But to be honest, I was just outside the gate at the time, and the old man in a wheelchair seemed to be in a bad condition, but he insisted on not staying in Qingze Hospital, and he looked frightened, as if there was a tiger in our hospital, and he didn't want to stay for another second." “”ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: