Chapter eight hundred and eighty third really dead
Mr. Qin said: "Not only is she gifted, Chu Hongzhou actually transferred all her spiritual energy into Xie Zhongjun's body before she died."
Zhang Chixin said that this is normal. Spiritual energy is the most precious wealth for these superpowers. It is natural for a mother to pass the inheritance to her own son. Anyway, she cannot take advantage of others in vain.
Mr. Qin said: "Chu Hongzhou is very smart. She knew that I would definitely not agree with her doing this, so she used a clever method in the process of transferring spiritual energy. She sealed the spiritual energy in Xie Zhongjun's body until Xie Zhongjun was thirty.
When she was six years old, her psychic powers were revived, along with the memories she had planted with her."
Zhang Chi secretly sighed that Chu Hongzhou was really powerful. Even Mr. Qin had been hid from him, and he could even plant psychic powers and memories. It turned out that Chu Hongzhou was a botanist and a master of gardening. He said curiously: "But even like this
, his ability will not exceed that of your old man."
Mr. Qin said: "You don't know how powerful the colorful spiritual light is. My eyes were hurt by the colorful spiritual light."
Zhang Chi said: "I thought you had been poisoned. It seems that he still remembers the kindness of raising you."
Mr. Qin chuckled and said: "Do you think he cares? What he really cares about is his own life. Water can carry a boat and capsize it. Although Chu Hongzhou passed on to him powerful spiritual power, she did not
Considering what kind of harm this psychic energy would bring, maybe she considered it, but decided to take a risk. The psychic energy was revived after being dormant for many years. It is estimated that Xie Zhongjun had to enjoy his life in the first thirty-six years, and his psychic energy was enhanced.
His energy has damaged his meridians, and Xie Zhongjun has actually become a short-lived person."
Zhang Chi asked: "How long can he live?" He asked this not because he cared about Lao Xie. If Lao Xie died soon, there would be no need to deal with him and just let Lao Xie die naturally.
Mr. Qin said: "He has at most one year to live, so he acted recklessly."
A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Zhang Chi's heart. Could it be that this magic-suppressing bead is related to Xie Zhongjun's life? Otherwise, why would he want the magic-suppressing bead? He is not a monster. Zhang Chi asked: "What method did Chu Hongzhou use to deceive you?"
It is not unusual to transfer spiritual energy to Xie Zhongjun, who was still a fetus. What is strange is that it can be hidden from Mr. Qin's eyes. What is even more strange is that the spiritual energy in Xie Zhongjun's body was awakened exactly thirty-six years later.
Qin Laodao: "This is an ancient evil technique, usually called the method of cultivating the devil's mind."
Zhang Chi was a little shuddered when he heard this. Chu Hongzhou could do such a thing to his own son. He was so cruel. She was like the wolf grandma who was pretending to be a fake. If we think about her life style, Zhang Daxian would have two heads.
big.
Mr. Qin said: "He didn't kill me because he thought I could save him."
Zhang Chi said: "Can you really save him?"
Mr. Qin nodded and said, "Although I can save him, I have to sacrifice my life. Do you think I should do this?"
Only then did Zhang Chi realize that Mr. Qin was really powerful. If he didn't say it himself, how could Xie Zhongjun know that Mr. Qin had the ability to save him? Xie Zhongjun's strength could obviously kill Mr. Qin, but he didn't dare. But if he got
The Demon Suppressing Pearl is different. If the Demon Suppressing Pearl can really solve his hidden worries, then he no longer has to worry about Mr. Qin.
Looking at Mr. Qin, who was hunched in the cold wind, Zhang Chi did not feel sympathy for the weak, because Mr. Qin had never been a weakling. Zhang Chi even doubted whether Mr. Qin had really been deceived by Chu Hongzhou. With the old man's mind, he was
It's unlikely to be scammed.
Mr. Qin patted his knees: "Help me up."
Zhang Chi helped him up, and Mr. Qin said: "Take me to eat Northeastern food."
Zhang Chi risked his life to accompany Junzi tonight and drove the old man to a nearby Northeastern restaurant, only to find that the restaurant was closed. Mr. Qin was very disappointed, so Zhang Chi suggested that he go back and eat there. There are so many Northeastern dishes in the capital.
Mr. Qin went to sit in the back seat this time, his mood waning. After the car started, he said to himself: "The hotel is gone, and this cemetery may be gone soon. I'm afraid I won't even have a place to bury myself when I die."
there is none left."
Zhang Chi said: "If you are of this level, you will definitely enter Babao Mountain." After saying that, he quickly sighed and said, "I'm talking nonsense, you live a hundred years, no, you live forever, there is no need to occupy the country's land."
Mr. Qin laughed when he heard what he said: "Then let's go eat hot-pot meat."
Zhang Chi said: "Okay, how about Ju Baoyuan? Lu Jinqiang's shop, he is also your disciple and grandson, once."
Mr. Qin sighed again and said, "It's better to go back."
Zhang Chi said: "You can say whatever you want."
Mr. Qin asked: "Is Green Bamboo okay?"
Zhang Chi said: "Very good."
"What about the rest?"
Zhang Chi said: "Lushan is also very good." Qin Lushan is Mr. Qin's grandson. Zhang Chi said this deliberately to make Mr. Qin feel at ease.
Mr. Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I feel relieved when you say this." He leaned on his seat, was silent for a while and then said, "Please help me call Chu Canghai over."
Zhang Chi was startled. Aren't Mr. Qin and Chu Canghai not in contact with each other? Why did they suddenly call him over? Mr. Qin didn't tell him the reason, and Zhang Chi didn't ask much, so he could only give Chu Canghai a beating according to his instructions.
A phone call.
Chu Canghai didn't hesitate at all and told Zhang Chi on the phone that he would be there immediately.
Zhang Chi drove Mr. Qin back to Wenming Lane, parked the car, and helped him walk in, when he happened to see Qin Junqing coming. Qin Junqing gave Zhang Chi a cold look and said nothing.
Qin Lao said: "Has the loyal army arrived?"
Qin Junqing said: "I have contacted him, but I haven't contacted him yet."
Mr. Qin said: "Forget it if you can't get in touch."
The three of them came to the Qin family mansion together and saw Chu Canghai standing in front of the door with his hands hanging down.
Qin Junqing was a little surprised, wondering why he appeared here? Chu Canghai said respectfully: "Master."
Mr. Qin actually hummed. Not only Qin Junqing was surprised, but Zhang Chi was also confused, which song was this song from? Wasn't it that old age and death meant that we never interacted with each other?
Qin Junqing went to open the door. Zhang Chi helped Mr. Qin go in, followed by Chu Canghai.
Zhang Chi said: "Master, what do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you."
Mr. Qin said: "I'm going to change clothes. You all go to the study room."
The three of them went to the study room first, and after waiting for a long time, they saw Mr. Qin come out after changing his clothes. His hair was a little wet, and it looked like he had just taken a shower. Mr. Qin sat upright on the Taishi chair, took off his sunglasses and said, "I have
Four sons and one daughter, Xie Zhongjun is my adopted son, Canghai."
"Mr. Qin, I'm here!" Because Mr. Qin ordered him not to call himself master anymore, Chu Canghai could only call him this way now so as not to offend the old man.
However, Zhang Chi noticed that Mr. Qin called him Canghai, which seemed a little subtle.
"I have kicked you out of the door in the past, but now I think what I did was wrong. So today, I decided to accept you as my disciple again. What do you think?"
Chu Canghai knelt down with a plop. When he knelt down, Zhang Chi had to kneel down too. After all, it was Chu Jianghe who was playing the role. Fathers have knelt down. How could a son not kneel down?
"Master! The unfilial disciple kowtows to you."
Mr. Qin said: "No need, I can't see you even if you knock him. Jiang He, help your father up."
Zhang Chi is a little embarrassed. I guess everyone in the room knows who he is, but the matter has come to this, and he has to continue the trick even if he bites the bullet.
Mr. Qin took out three envelopes and handed them to three of them respectively: "There are some things I told you inside. You can open them after I leave."
Chu Canghai said: "Master, where are you going?"
Qin Luzhu's expression was dull. She always had this face anyway.
Zhang Chi felt something was wrong. Mr. Qin's behavior today was a little unusual. He went to the cemetery first, then called Chu Canghai, and then sent three letters to the three of them. Isn't it a will?
Mr. Qin said: "My deadline is approaching, so I asked you to come here just to give me a ride. People are afraid of being alone when they get old, and they still don't want to go on the road alone."
Zhang Chi said: "Master, please stop joking. I will treat you to Northeastern cuisine."
Chu Canghai glanced at him, meaning to tell him to stop talking and listen to the old man.
Mr. Qin said: "I will never be able to eat this Northeastern food in my life. After I die, don't cremate me. Canghai, I signed a document voluntarily donating my body before I was alive. You send my body to the New World Brain Research Center."
, for Dr. Qin Zixu’s research.”
Immortal Zhang suddenly became enlightened when he heard this. Qin Zixu is Qin Junzhi. The third son of the Qin family who died young in legend has actually been alive and well. If Huang Chunli's scene had not been reconstructed, Zhang Chi would not have known this secret. Mr. Qin
Is this a real death or a fake death?
I'm not sad at all. This old man has so many tricks up his sleeve, including his relationship with Chu Canghai. And why did he choose to die today, after Xie Zhongjun was arrested?
Chu Canghai said: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything after your death."
Mr. Qin nodded: "Jun Qing, do you still hate me now?"
Qin Junqing said: "I'm serious, time can change everything, a person's life is just a moment in the face of the long history."
Mr. Qin said: "In a flash! But why do you use history as a reference? It is a reference that can never be reached. People are just dust in history, but even dust has the value of its existence."
“What is dust worth?”
Mr. Qin smiled and said, "I told you, didn't you understand?"
Qin Junqing's beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned, the value of existence, the old man's mysterious words on the wheel.
Mr. Qin said: "I praised you as a talented child in the past, but now I understand that most talented people are ruthless. Jun Qing, you can't change anything, just let it go."
Qin Junqing said: "I have already let go, but you are the one who can't let go."
Mr. Qin nodded and said: "It's me, it's me, it's me..." The white-haired head slowly dropped, and Mr. Qin actually died under the gaze of the three people.
