In this way, he knelt and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.
The ground was dyed red on the stairs.
He was not afraid of his senior brother, but was trying to atone for his sin of not discovering his master's anomaly earlier.
Chu Ming's terrifying perseverance made Liu Bing's face grow more ferocious. He snorted coldly: "Do you think the master will forgive you? For an unfaithful and unfilial traitor like you, the master will not forgive you even if he dies!"
Hearing these words, Chu Ming's whole body was shaken. He turned his head, his eyes were like hungry wolves that choose people to eat, staring at Liu Bing fiercely.
Liu Bing trembled and opened her mouth, but no words came out. For some reason, a trace of fear arose in her heart, she frowned, and left with a cold snort.
Chu Ming looked at a coffin in the center of the mountain top, with nearly fifty disciples wearing sackcloth and mourning standing around it.
A drop of tear fell, then drifted in the wind, shattering in the air. He stood up, but fell down again because of his legs. From the beginning to the end, he did not cry out in pain or say a word.
But anyone who knows him well knows that the more this happens, the more sad Chu Ming is.
"Master, the apprentice is here..." Chu Ming said softly.
"Chu Ming, your master's last wish is for you to bury him with your own hands. You can do it yourself." The Xuanyang Sect elder, a dry white-haired old man, stepped forward and said calmly without even looking at the sect leader in the coffin.
After saying a few words, he turned around and left.
Chu Ming stood up tremblingly, hugged his master's coffin in the white snow, and left Xuanyang Sect.
With his current strength, holding the coffin was no big deal, but his legs were too badly injured and he fell down many times before finally arriving at Yingyue Lake at the foot of Xuanyang Sect Mountain.
"I, Chu Ming, am unfilial. It was my parents who gave birth to me, but it was you who raised me. It's my apprentice's fault that I didn't see you for the last time before you died..."
Just standing in silence, Chu Ming's body was trembling slightly, and his heart was pounding like a knife.
The winter snow was even heavier, so he dug directly into the slightly moist land by the lake with his hands. Between the sky and the earth, it seemed that Chu Ming was the only one left, standing alone among the snowflakes...
Chu Ming took one last look at the master's face, then held the coffin and lowered it into the pit.
But when he was about to fill in the soil, his expression suddenly changed. He stared at the master's body, and there was a trace of scarlet under the robe. The person was dead, how could there be wounds on the body?
The Great Elder and the others didn’t even notice?!
Chu Ming didn't dare to hesitate, he grabbed the master's collar and pulled hard——
Wow!
The master's upper body was completely exposed to the air, and at this moment, Chu Ming's whole body trembled suddenly, and his eyes suddenly turned red. There was a ferocious big character on the chest, and the master's chest actually had "Stomach" written on it.
Character!
Could it be...that there is a secret in the master's stomach!?
The blood stains have dried and pulled the skin together.
Chu Ming took three steps back and his face suddenly turned pale. The shocking word "Stomach" made him feel dizzy.
Tears instantly blurred his eyes. He wanted to shout and roar, but in the end it all turned into silent sobs. The grief and anger in his heart was beyond words, and he even wanted to burn the entire forest!
calm……
Chu Ming tried hard to restrain himself. He was struggling. The master wrote such a word in blood, which meant that there was something fishy in his stomach. But as a disciple, he really wanted to desecrate the master's body?
"Zombie, I will definitely kill you!"
Chu Ming's teeth chattered. He was not pedantic. If he didn't check what was in his master's stomach, it would be called treason. Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carefully
He stretched his hand towards the master's abdomen.
The person was dead and there was no obstacle. Chu Ming's right arm shook, and he heard a muffled sound. His entire palm reached into the master's abdomen, and only a small amount of blood was left flowing down his abdomen. This made
Chu Ming's body trembled more and more violently.
His face was as heavy as water. After some stirring, he finally touched something and then gently pulled it out. There was still yellow gastric juice hanging on it, how ferocious it was!
It was a piece of kraft paper, and it turned out to be a blood letter!
He saw it in his eyes and felt the pain in his heart. How much perseverance did a dying person have to harm himself to this point?
As the blood dripped, Chu Ming's thoughts all fell on the master's blood book. It must have recorded what the master wanted to say to him before he died. What did this father-like man hide?
"Minger."
The familiar font made Chu Ming, a young boy in his youth, seem to have aged instantly.
"My time as a teacher is short, so I can tell you three simple things."
"First, your senior brother Liu Bing has gone astray.
Secondly, the identity of Great Elder Shi Heng is not simple. According to my investigation, there seems to be a certain force hidden behind him. He came here for the things sealed on the second floor of the tower where I live.
Third, you need to get the things I sealed in the second floor. You need your blood to unseal them, as well as the token under my bed. Go to the Dragon Hunting Holy Land and find a man named Lao Gui. He has something to do with my teacher.
Friendship, he will protect you."
After these three things were explained, there was another stain of Yin Hong's blood.
"Ming'er, I have accomplished nothing in my life as a master. I still leave you with a lot of worries before I die. It's because my master is incompetent..."
That's it, it's over.
Chu Ming could see that the master still had a lot to say, but... he no longer had the energy to write it down.
The letter paper was soaked with tears, and Chu Ming's whole body was shaking, as if it would fly away if the wind blew.
Chu Ming's tears kept falling. He seemed to see his gray-haired master teaching him earnestly, smiling at him, but feeling helpless and heartbroken. This feeling was like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
He seemed to have lost his soul. He stood there for a long time. It was not until the sky turned dark that he bit off his fingers and set up a tombstone. He banged, bang, bang, and knocked his head three times in front of the tombstone. The ground was stained with blood. He was really too tired.
I was so tired that I couldn't even stand up. I gritted my teeth and finally lay down on the snow-covered ground and fell asleep.
The master didn't tell who the murderer was at the end, but couldn't Chu Ming guess it?
In the letter, the master mentioned two people, one is the great elder Shi Heng, and the other is the senior brother Liu Bing...
The next morning, when Chu Ming woke up again, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, because the sadness had been covered up by the overwhelming anger.
"ah!"
He raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar that shook the mountains and forests! His legs were powerful and he galloped towards Xuanyang Sect.
Anger needs to be vented.
Big revenge must be avenged!
If you have knowledge under the spring, look at your disciples.
Chu Ming was like a wounded and roaring beast, activating the power of his meridians, like a sad wind, galloping towards the Xuanyang Sect, towards the place that brought him infinite warmth in the past...