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Chapter 471 The sky is dark

As a Taoist priest, I can see that Master's Yang Qi is very weak.

The three rays of Yang Fire also became extremely weak.

It seems that if you blow it, it will go out.

Although my uncle's medicine can help my master's cough.

But I also saw Master coughing up blood several times.

I can feel that Master's end may really be coming.

But the master seemed very optimistic.

I didn't sigh because my physical condition got worse.

It's just that the time I spend sleeping every day has become longer...

On this day, it suddenly started drizzling.

The sky is gray, giving people a very depressing feeling.

I go to work with a black umbrella.

Along the way, I was restless and always felt like something was going to happen.

With such emotions, I came to the shop.

But when I opened the shop door.

But I found the master wearing a Chinese tunic suit, sitting on a chair in the room, sitting upright.

He stared at me at the door without blinking.

His expression was very serious.

Seeing Master like this, I put down my umbrella and said hello to the old man:

"Master, do you want to go out today?"

Master saw me coming to the shop.

Smiling and nodding:

"Yes! Today, I am leaving."

When I heard Master's words, my heart suddenly tightened.

Got to go?

What does this mean? Where is he going?

"Master, where are you going?"

I asked.

But the master still smiled:

"Go where I should go."

Hearing this, I had a bad feeling.

I was about to ask a few more questions.

But the master raised his hand and stopped me.

I just heard him smile and continue to speak to me:

"Xiao Qin! Just listen to what I have to say."

"Hmm, Master, you said..."

I answered hastily, feeling inexplicably anxious.

Frowning, he stood there and looked at the master quietly.

The master was silent for a while, and then said:

"As a teacher, I have two regrets in my life.

First, I failed to avenge your master.

Second, I owe Yunxiao too much.

After Master leaves, you will be well.

Remember your true intentions and don’t go astray.

Listen to your uncle more and he will not harm you.

If one day you are capable, you must kill Liang Lin and fulfill your wish for your master.

Do you remember everything?"

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

I answered directly without any hesitation.

Because I saw something was wrong with Master's appearance.

Because for such a long time, Master didn't even move his eyes or blink his eyelids.

It feels like I'm hanging on to my last breath.

As if he was saying his last words to me...

The teacher listened to my answer and nodded slightly;

"That's good. Master is gone, so I feel relieved."

After saying that, the master closed his eyes slightly.

But his body didn't move at all, he was still sitting upright on the chair.

Seeing this, I felt something was wrong.

There was even some fear and fear in my heart.

Hurry forward:

"Master, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

After saying that, I took a few steps forward and took Master's arm.

But at this touch, my expression suddenly changed, showing a hint of surprise.

cold.

"Master, Master..."

I shouted twice in a row, feeling very confused.

As a result, the master straightened his body and leaned directly on the chair.

I took advantage of the situation and wiped it on Master's neck.

I found that Master's neck was cold and stiff, without any warmth, and he couldn't feel his pulse.

Master, is dead...

"Teacher, master..."

I shouted again.

It shook several times.

How could Master still react?

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly poured into the shop from outside.

The chilly coldness gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The paper money in the room suddenly floated out of the house in the cold wind.

At this moment, I felt something was wrong.

He quickly took out the eye-opening talisman from his pocket.

He held it in his hand, pointed the sword in his hand, and shouted hastily:

"Urgent like a law, open!"

The spell flashed and turned into flying ashes.

The eye of heaven is open.

When I opened my eyes, I saw three fires above Master's head, which had already been extinguished.

Master, he is already dead.

But Master, you were clearly talking to me just now.

I turned around suddenly and found a black mist floating in the air.

A shadow floated out from outside the door.

That is, Master Hun'er.

"Master!"

I was so frightened that I turned around and chased him out.

The weather outside is still gloomy, with no sun and drizzle.

I rushed to the road.

I only found two figures standing on the roadside heading west.

He couldn't see clearly, but he was wearing something similar to ancient official uniforms and standing in the rain.

But the rain could not fall on them.

They held iron locks and steel forks in their hands and remained motionless.

And my master's soul was drifting towards those two people.

At the same time, my master suddenly turned around.

He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his feet did not touch the ground, and his face became very pale.

He looked at me, standing in the rain:

"The luckiest thing in my life as a teacher is to accept you as my disciple. Go back!"

He just finished speaking.

In the Wanshou Hall opposite, a person suddenly rushed out.

It’s none other than Master Uncle Tang Lin:

"Old fool!"

Uncle Master had a look of fear on his face and stared at Master in the rain with wide eyes.

Master didn't reply.

He just raised his right hand and raised his middle finger to his uncle.

When the uncle saw this, he looked anxious.

After the master raised his middle finger, he turned around and walked towards the two men holding steel forks and iron chains.

Uncle Master watched from a distance, but this time he did not scold Master or respond with the middle finger.

Instead he shouted:

"Senior brother, have a good trip!"

Master still didn't respond, but turned his back to Uncle Master and waved.

See here.

My uncle and I both understood.

The master's deadline has really come, and those two people wearing ancient official uniforms and holding steel forks and iron chains were a conspiracy.

They are here to take Master down...

ps: I have family reunion these days, so I don’t have much time to update.

At the same time, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival and good health.


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