C60 longevity

I asked Ma Hai what was going on.

Ma Hai, a 1.8m tall man, knelt on the ground and started crying before he could say anything.

I quickly comforted him, "There are no obstacles in this world. Tell me what happened first, and I might be able to help you."

"I... My wife, she. " Ma Hai wiped away his tears, lit a cigarette, and took a long drag: "My wife is dying."

I was also shocked to hear this.

Ma Hai's wife, I knew that was his first love. In the past, when Ma Hai didn't have money, he was by his side.

At that time, Ma Hai was working in the Site. In the summer, when the temperature was around 30 to 40 degrees, Ma Hai's wife lived in a simple workshop without air conditioning to help him wash, brush, wash and cook. Life was tough for them, but the two of them gritted their teeth and persevered on.

Later on, when Ma Hai arrived at the contractor, he relied on the real estate industry's prosperity and suddenly became rich. However, unlike other upstarts, he did not look for Little San. The two of them were still in the same boat.

Being able to live with suffering was also a blessing. Ma Hai's marriage was the most blissful marriage that I have ever seen.

This Ma Hai had only been born for a few years, his wife was already about to die.

"The doctor said it was a late stage liver cancer. There's only a month left." The cigarette in Ma Hai's hand was lit red by his cigarette, it was almost to the point of the cigarette butt and it had not been put down yet.

When Ma Hai heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded his head repeatedly:

"Old Qin... I came here to see if you had any ideas. They say that your cooking skills are amazing. Can you help me? How much … I'm willing to pay any amount of money. "

When Ma Hai said this, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. Then, he actually kneeled in front of me, hugged my leg, and started crying:

"Old Qin... I don't have anything, but my woman has been with me since she was a teenager, and we've both been together for years. If she leaves, I won't be able to live. "

He did not have much culture, but he seemed to be very serious about relationships. In comparison to Big Brother Tang, who was also a nouveau riche, Big Brother Tang was like thousands of miles away.

I hesitated, whether or not I should help Ma Hai.

Just as I was about to speak, Zhang Tiangang pulled me.

"Brother Hai Yang, please sit here. I need to talk to Old Qin about something."

Zhang Tiangang laughed and then pulled me to a corner.

I asked him: "He's still here, you are so mysterious, don't let Ma Hai misunderstand you."

"I'm fine." Zhang Tiangang's expression was somewhat stern. He coldly looked at me and said: "I advise you, you better not worry about this matter."

"So what? The Ma Hai has a deep affection for husband and wife. Besides, he and I have been classmates for so many years, what's wrong with helping out?"

Zhang Tiangang is not a bad person, even to the point of being polite to strangers. Because of this, I can be assured that he will stay in the shop, but why is he reacting like this to the matter of the Ma Hai today.

When he saw me like this, he stamped his foot and said,

"Brother Qin, you are a good person, but Ma Hai wants you to think of a way to prevent his wife from dying. Do you know what that is called?"

What? I don't understand.

"This is called defying the heavens and changing fate." Zhang Tiangang shook his head bitterly: "Everything is fate, not one bit of human life. This destiny is destined for the Ma Hai's wife to die, moreover it's a normal death, if you help him, it's against the will of the heavens."

Hearing Zhang Tiangang's words, I was a little scared.

Earlier, I helped Li Ru go against the rule set down by the ancestors of the supernatural sculpture, and after unfortunate for a long time, it took me god knows how many good things to recover.

The reason for this was because it defied the will of the heavens.

He wondered what would happen if he went against the will of the heavens.

However, when I looked at Ma Hai, whose body was bent and sitting on a small horse, whose face was haggard, my heart couldn't help but soften a little.

"Brother Qin, in our line of work, you have to push the path of life and death with both hands, bringing about countless calamities and danger in the middle of it. If you were to soften your heart, you will die without a burial."

When Zhang Tiangang saw that my heart was obviously wavering, he couldn't help but help but help me strengthen this idea.

I thought about it, then I want to leave again. I want to return to Ma Hai's side, Ma Hai raised his head to look at me, extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said:

"Old Qin, how is it?"

"The sea …" I hesitated for a moment before clenching my teeth and replied, "I'm sorry. I might not be able to help you with this matter."

"You must have your own difficulties too, I understand. I will leave first, I will go back to hospital to accompany my wife."

With that said, Ma Hai got up from his horse. That one metre eight burly man looked a little lonely and was swaying in the wind.

That back made me feel a pang of sadness.

He wished that the one with one's heart would be separated from the other with a head full of white hair. Who would have thought that it would be a different world in the end?

I gritted my teeth. At most, I would be in trouble for a while longer.

"Sea, come back."

I shouted. Zhang Tiangang did not speak, he shook his head and returned to the house.

Ma Hai quickly turned his head and looked at me with surprise.

"What is it?"

I thought for a bit, then asked the Ma Hai, "There is a way that might be able to save your wife, but it would be very harmful to you, do you want to do it or not?"

"There really is a way." Ma Hai was so excited that his eyes were red. "If you can save my wife, you'd be willing to let me die."

The method I'm talking about is actually to extend one's lifespan. This kind of method to extend one's lifespan is something that every clan in yin and yang lines has.

There were also supernatural sculpture s, but not many people used them.

It was a divine sculpture named Si Gui, he was the one in charge, and Si Gui was the instrument that counted the time.

Si Gui had the ability to control and calculate time and life span, but he was only in charge of time and didn't have the ability to produce time.

So, in a sense, it doesn't extend one's life. What it does is transfer one person's life to another person.

I asked Ma Hai, if he hired this Si Gui, his own lifespan would be greatly reduced, and he wouldn't even be able to live for long.

The Ma Hai replied sonorously and without hesitation.

"F * ck, even if I have to die, I am willing."