The doctor's words were like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts of the Meng family. Although Meng Bo was a dandy, he was the only heir of the Meng family and Meng Changhe's only son! ! !
No matter how bad it is, it is still his own flesh and blood.
The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, so painful that the business tycoon Meng Changhe fell to the ground, as if he had lost his soul.
Others were also confused.
Meng Bo was very wealthy throughout his life, with many children and grandchildren, and lived to be 99 years old. Why did he suddenly die?
What went wrong?
At this time.
A voice came from the door.
"Sir, Master Xiao is here!!"
A middle-aged Taoist priest walked in. This man looked to be in his fifties. He was wearing a Longhushan Taoist robe and carrying a backpack. The bag contained a Bagua mirror, a Yin-Yang fan... and other magical objects.
"It's Master Xiao!"
"Master, please show my nephew quickly. What's wrong with him?"
Meng Changshan led Master Xiao to the bedside with excitement and begged: "Master Xiao, you must save my nephew."
Meng Changhe also stood up, with a hint of hope on his face full of despair.
Thirty years ago, Meng Changhe was just a small contractor. He met Master Xiao by chance. Under Master Xiao's guidance, he made a lot of money every time he took on a project. Over the years, whenever he encountered difficult decisions, , will ask Master Xiao to take action.
Master Xiao has never let him down and helped the Meng family solve many problems.
A full thirty years.
Master Xiao's hexagrams have never had any problems, but Meng Bo's fate is different from the hexagrams.
And, after investigation.
The family that lost the flower pot moved abroad three years ago, and no one has lived in the house. I don’t know when there was a flower pot on the window sill. The wind blew it down and hit Meng Bo on the head.
To be precise, this incident was an accident.
There was no illness or disaster, so why did he suddenly encounter a catastrophe?
"Everyone, please be patient. Let me check Mr. Meng first."
Taoist doctors do not distinguish between families. Taoist priests with profound Taoist practices all know how to treat illnesses and save lives. He stretched out his hand to help Meng Bo feel his pulse.
Three seconds later, he looked confused.
Ten seconds later, he frowned.
Half a minute later, he retracted his hand and opened Meng Bo's eyes. Then he carefully observed his face. The more he looked at his face, the more solemn he became.
"impossible!!"
Master Xiao exclaimed, and everyone was shocked when they heard the sound. They held their breath and stared at Master Xiao.
Meng Changhe quickly asked: "Master Xiao, what happened to my son?"
"This is not an accident." Master Xiao, who has always been calm in ancient times, showed a look of horror on his face, as if he had been stimulated by something.
"Not an accident??"
"But we have investigated and no one has touched the flower pot."
"Did we make a mistake?"
Master Xiao took a deep breath and explained to everyone: "The flowerpot fell because Mr. Meng's life span has expired and God has come to take him back."
Meng Changshan was furious: "Master Xiao, didn't you say before that my nephew could live a hundred years? Why are you saying now that his life span is over? Which statement is true?"
"Mr. Meng is indeed destined to live a hundred years, but his lifespan was taken away."
When everyone heard this, they immediately felt a chill on their backs, the cold air crawled from their heels to the back of their heads, and their scalps were numb with shock.
If others said this, they would definitely be kicked out as a charlatan, but Master Xiao has taught the Meng family many times over the years, and the Meng family has great trust in him.
Meng Changhe took a step forward and said: "Since your life has been taken away, then help my son get it back. Money is not a problem, and people are not a problem either!"
With the strength of the Meng family, it would be easy to find a few scapegoats. Meng Changhe was even thinking about taking some life away from himself and becoming immortal directly.
However, Master Xiao shook his head with a stern expression.
"The art of taking life is so difficult."
"Let alone an experienced master, even an experienced master doesn't have this ability."
This technique goes against the will of heaven and is extremely difficult to perform. Master Xiao has only heard of it but never seen it before, so he was so surprised just now.
"Even the master's master can't do it, then who else in this world can do it??" Meng Changhe had an incredible expression on his face. Master Xiao is so powerful. His master must be a fairy-like figure. They If you can't do it, who took your son's life away? ?
"Ghost Gate!"
Master Xiao suddenly bowed to the west and spoke respectfully: "In the world of Taoism and Dharma, only the heirs of the Ghost Sect can use such a destiny-changing technique."
"However, the Ghost Gate has disappeared for hundreds of years."
"Mr. Meng can go and investigate and find out what important figures Mr. Ling has offended. If we can find out the senior from the Ghost Sect, there may be a glimmer of hope!!"
Meng Changhe's eyes shot out with a ray of light, he kicked Meng Dahai in the face and yelled angrily.
"Who did Xiaobo have an affair with recently?"
"explain!"
Meng Dahai lay on the ground and said bitterly: "The young master hasn't done much recently. Except for the one who had a problem with Lu Chen, there is no one else."
Meng Changhe frowned and said, "Who is Lu Chen?"
"As for Guo Shiwen's husband, he was the one who blinded the young master three years ago. He was recently released from prison and had some conflicts with the young master. However, he is just a country bumpkin and a poor man."
"If I catch the young master, I won't dare to do anything to him."
"As for the ghost gate, I've never heard of it."
Lu Chen? ? ?
Meng Changhe did remember this name. He was the one who blinded Meng Bo back then. In order to avenge his son, he bribed people in the prison to take Lu Chen's life.
He didn't die and got out of prison alive?
"Master Xiao, can you count this Lu Chen?"
Master Xiao shook his head: "You can't calculate it by just relying on your name."
"However, if you let me see a real person, I will know the quality of the other person."
…
7 a.m.
As soon as Lu Chen got up and washed his face, Guo Shiwen came to the door.
She bought classic Cantonese-style morning tea, with more than 20 varieties, and placed them on the dining table one by one. It was as luxurious as a Manchu-Han banquet, and everyone in the Lu family was shocked.
Lu Yongheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Shiwen, this is too much, doesn't it cost a lot of money?"
"It's not much money." Guo Shiwen smiled slightly and said softly: "As long as Lu Chen likes it, I can buy it for him every day."
For a moment.
Lu Yongheng, Li Guilan, and Lu Xue turned their heads at the same time and looked at Lu Chen in confusion.
Three people:? ? ?
Lu Chen: (°ー°〃)
