C12

"Ah, Zhang Nan, remember, get revenge for me …"

On the morning of the second day, while still sleeping, Zhang Nan suddenly heard a miserable scream, which frightened him so much that he abruptly sat up.

"Am I dreaming?" Zhang Nan looked around, the old Heavenly Master was not there.

That voice just now sounded in Zhang Nan's mind again. That scream just now, seemed to be from the old Heavenly Master.

"Not good, something happened in old Heavenly Master." With a loud roar, Zhang Nan fiercely rushed out. Just as he ran to the entrance of the village, he saw a black shadow sweeping past him in a flash, quickly escaping into the distance.

Not far away, old Heavenly Master was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His entire body was covered in mud, as if he had just had a life and death battle with someone.

"Don't run?" Zhang Nan immediately reacted and was about to chase after the black shadow.

"You're not his opponent, come back!" The old Heavenly Master waved at Zhang Nan in pain. At this moment, his eyes were lifeless and his face ashen, like an old log, he had lost all of his vitality.

"old Heavenly Master, old Heavenly Master, you, you, what is this?" Zhang Nan immediately threw himself in front of old Heavenly Master. His heart ached and tears flowed down.

"Kid, you can only walk your own path in the future. My old man won't be able to accompany you." The old Heavenly Master said, forcing out a smile, but Zhang Nan was heartbroken.

"old Heavenly Master, you, you cannot die, you cannot die, I will bring you to see a doctor right now, I will take you, I want to find the best doctor to save you!" Zhang Nan kept shaking his head, wanting to do something for the old Heavenly Master, but he realized that he could not do anything at all. He was so anxious that he was at a loss, punching the ground fiercely with his fists.

"It's useless. No one can save me. First, listen to what I have to say." After I die, he will definitely set off a storm, and from now on, the village will not be at peace. I, this old man, have been guarding this place for my entire life, but I never thought that I would be able to make this White Tiger take the lead, I have let down the Heavenly Master School.

"old Heavenly Master, don't speak nonsense, nothing will happen to you, nothing will happen to you." Zhang Nan kept shaking his head, but when he saw that old Heavenly Master's face was getting more and more unsightly, as if he was drowning in mud and was going to collapse, he couldn't do anything.

"Even though I'm dead, my disciple Song Yang is already on the way back. He knows everything that happened here, so you must remember, only the two of you together can help the village. I, I hope you can avenge me …"

"No, no, old Heavenly Master, old Heavenly Master, you can't die …"

Zhang Nan roared, but old Heavenly Master was no longer breathing, he had already left.

Zhang Nan brought old Heavenly Master's body back to his living quarters, tidied up his clothes, and cremated him together. Suddenly, without old Heavenly Master, Zhang Nan did not know where he came from, and just like that, he knelt in front of old Heavenly Master's casket with dull eyes and a pale face.

In the evening, a young man in his early twenties arrived with a heavy bag on his back and a wooden sword in his hand. Three ancient coins hung from his chest, making him look like someone who had experienced many hardships.

"You are Zhang Nan?" Upon entering, the young man looked at Zhang Nan with squinted eyes.

"If you are a fortune-teller, it's better for you to leave. My life is not up to the heavens. If you want to eat, go get it." Zhang Nan still knelt in front of the ashes, her tone calm.

"old Heavenly Master is my master." The young man said directly. He looked at the old Heavenly Master's ashes on the table and frowned. Then he kneeled down on the ground and started crying.

The old Heavenly Master only said that he had a disciple, Song Yang. His abilities were outstanding, and he went out to train, and on the way back, the youth in front of him, not only was his face covered with dirt, his entire body only had 3 copper coins, and they were even hanging in front of his chest. What kind of illness was this? Show off?

"Are you really the disciple of the old Heavenly Master?" Zhang Nan suspiciously sized up the young man who was crying his heart out, and lamented the fact that there were more and more scammers.

"It's the truth, I am Song Yang." The young man nodded, kowtowed three more times and got up.

Zhang Nan nodded his head: "old Heavenly Master was killed by someone, he said it last, and hopes that we can take revenge for him."

"I know, I know everything. Master told me to come back and help him three days ago, so I hurried back, but I didn't expect that I would be a step late. Master, it's all my fault, if I had been just a little bit earlier, then nothing would have happened to you." Song Yang choked and started crying again.

"If old Heavenly Master hadn't helped me, perhaps he wouldn't have been framed. As Zhang Nan said this, he lowered his head in shame.

"It's not your fault. What should happen doesn't happen or stop because of anyone. No one can stop it." As Song Yang spoke, he walked in front of the wooden box and took out the crystal ball.

But this time, there was nothing in the crystal ball. It was different from the previous two times.

"Dammit, I can't see anything." Song Yang gnashed his teeth in anger, and then sat down on the ground in depression: "Master, what exactly does this Iron Plate Demoness look like? I can't see anything, so how can I find him, and avenge you? "

Zhang Nan never thought that the crystal ball would actually not be able to see anything this time, nor did he understand what was going on. Was there a problem with the crystal ball, or did someone do something to it?

"Who is the Iron Blade Demon Dao you are talking about? Do you know a thing or two about why something suddenly happened to old Heavenly Master? " Zhang Nan looked at Song Yang, the disciple that the old Heavenly Master was talking about.

"Whatever. Since it's like this, I'll tell you everything I know." Seeing that the crystal ball could not see anything, Song Yang put it down and wiped the tears off his face, then said: "Actually, all of this is because of your wife."

"Hiss …"

"Madam?" Zhang Nan almost jumped up, what kind of rhythm was that? old Heavenly Master said that, Song Yang said the same, he himself was a poor scholar, where did this lady come from? He was going to ask old Heavenly Master this morning, but did not expect that something would happen to him. From the looks of it, he could only find out something from Song Yang.

"It's that young miss of the Hu family, Fox Fairy." Song Yang was very serious, not at all like he was joking.

Zhang Nan's brain was about to explode. That's right, Zhang Nan admitted that he fell in love with the young miss of the Hu family the moment he saw her, but who was he?

"Without the lives of husband and wife, marriage is not linked. If you're not destined to be husband and wife, then the marriage string would not be tied to you." Seeing that Zhang Nan still did not understand, Song Yang continued, "Originally, you were already a dead person last night, and only she could save you.

"You mean the moment Miss Fox and I tied the red rope, we became husband and wife? She married me? " Zhang Nan still felt that it was somewhat inconceivable, and he was not even sure if Fox Fairy knew about this matter.

"I've already said it before, the moment the marriage string is tied to each other, you're already doomed." Song Yang saw that Zhang Nan was suspicious, and said: "Tomorrow is the full moon's night, what do you need to do?

"Yes, but I still think it's too sudden." Zhang Nan muttered, although he said it like that, his heart was thumping hard.

Remember, after receiving him tomorrow night, all of you will leave through the back door of the city's god temple. After exiting, all of you will walk towards the east, and there will be a banyan tree three miles away. You will kowtow three times under the tree.

Zhang Nan was confused. He didn't even know why he left from the back door, why he headed east, and why he kowtowed under the banyan tree.

Zhang Nan felt that ever since he had met the old Heavenly Master, he had listened to them regarding everything they did, as if he was a machine that others could control.

"What if I don't go?" Zhang Nan doubted Song Yang's words, why would they listen to him?

"You come, I'll wait for you. If you don't come, I'll die for you." Song Yang's eyes narrowed into slits, and when he said those words, he was so scared that his face turned pale white …