Legend has it that Zhang Laohan is more than 100 years old, and some say that he is 120 or 30 years old, but because of the war and turmoil, he himself has not said it, and his age is no longer available.

But everyone knows that Zhang Laohan's son, Xiaoshan, whose name is "Zhang Ziteng", was brought back by Zhang Laohan's old son on a rainy night sixteen years ago.

Zhang Laohan's status in Saddle Village is very special, he always wraps himself in black cloth, only revealing a pair of intimidating eyes, and he rarely communicates with the people in the village, but all the villagers, including the village chief and even people from several nearby villages, are in awe of him, and no one has ever dared to offend him easily.

Not only because of his mystery, but also because those who once wanted to trouble Zhang Laohan are now dead.

Although most of the causes of those people's deaths were seemingly completely unrelated coincidences, it was still easy to make people think about them in this seedling domain.

But for Xiaoshan, Zhang Laohan is a good father, although this father will force him to memorize those tongue-twisting formulas, and will also force him to copy some incomprehensible complex patterns and ancient texts, and use flesh and blood to raise poisons.

But he has been sensible since he was a child, and he knows that Daddy loves him, and the reason why he is forced to learn these is to protect him, because only when he is strong can he not be defeated by others.

Especially in his own vein, he has a witch Gu inheritance, there are too many potential enemies, and Daddy is old and has old diseases, and he has told him more than once that his time is short... Therefore, he can only be used in this way to grow up as soon as possible.

He had thought that Daddy would accompany him on the journey for a while.

Can... Seeing the dying Daddy lying on the bed struggling to say something, Zhang Ziteng realized that Daddy was about to leave him forever.

The bits and pieces of the past sixteen years unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

And just when Zhang Ziteng was reminiscing about the past, Zhang Laohan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly coughed up, glanced at his son resolutely, and then his lips trembled silently, as if he was saying something.

Others may not know, but Zhang Ziteng, who has been with Zhang Laohan for sixteen years, and has memorized all the inheritance of this vein in his mind, knows that his father is chanting witch spells.

Can... He clearly remembered that most of the witch charms in his lineage were to drive poison, and there were some other magic spells, but when it came to life-saving witch spells, there were absolutely none.

What is Daddy doing? Is it trying to pray for something? Zhang Ziteng was puzzled, and then he felt a murmur in his ears, and his vision gradually blurred, and finally became pitch black.

......

When he woke up again, Zhang Ziteng found that Daddy was no longer breathing, and when he wanted to stand up, he found that he did not have any strength in his body, but his mind was very clear, and he could clearly feel that he had a connection with everything in this world.

Especially with the poison raised by himself and Daddy, he can even feel the emotions of those little cuties.

After that, all the magic spells in the memory seemed to appear in front of me together, constantly merging and converging, and slowly disappearing, until finally only less than a tenth of the original length of the spell remained.

At this moment, there seemed to be a force pouring out of his flesh and blood from an incredible and indescribable place, slowly swimming to his whole body.

I don't know how long it took, the power in the body stopped gushing out, and it stabilized in the body, Zhang Ziteng slowly stood up.

I still remember that when Daddy was able to speak earlier, he told him not to resent and go to the woman last night.

He didn't know the woman, but he had seen it during the day yesterday, and since the woman had come to look for the donkey, it was right for him to go to the donkey's house.

......

Knock knock!

The donkey heard the knock on the door and went to open the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Zhang Ziteng, and the whole person was stupid, and he was trembling when he spoke: "Xiao, Xiaoshan, why are you here?"

Zhang Ziteng glanced at him coldly and said, "My father is dead, let me come to find the woman I saw yesterday before he died, she should live in your house." ”

"Yes, yes! I'll call!" the donkey was so frightened that he was incoherent.

That appalling old man Zhang is actually dead? I can't believe it...

And Su Mo, who was called out, was also stunned.

She knew that Zhang Laohan was injured at the root, and she was mentally prepared, but she still didn't expect it to be so fast, and she didn't feel good in her heart.

When I saw Zhang Ziteng, I didn't know what to say, so the air was solemn for a while.

Seeing her coming, Zhang Ziteng said very calmly: "Daddy said before he left that I would come to you." I don't blame you, but please give me a little more time, I'm going to give Daddy one last ride. ”

"Well, there's no hurry. When Su Mo saw Zhang Ziteng like this, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed and uncomfortable.

A teenager of this age should be under the love of his parents, but because of her, the teenager lost his only relative in the flower planting family in advance.

And the donkey, who was standing silently next to him, suddenly mustered up the courage to walk to Xiaoshan's side, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Xiaoshan, your father is gone, cry if you want to cry, don't hold it in your heart, Uncle the village chief said that it is easy to get sick." ”

Zhang Ziteng's face was still indifferent, and then he put aside the hands of the donkeys, looked at them (mainly Su Mo) and said, "I still have to tell the village chief uncle and ask everyone to help." ”

The mourning period is five days, and not a single day is missing.

But Miao Yu funeral, recruit thousands of guests, no matter whether you know it or not, as long as there are guests to the door, the main family will treat guests - first the mourning man kowtows, and then entertain a banquet.

Even if there are no outsiders, there must be a lot of people coming from the village. He is a teenager, and he obviously can't come from Zhang Luo.

Not to mention that there are still many tourists in the village at this time, and the Miao people are mourning, the most noble is the "foreign guest", and the "foreign guest" even has no taboos during the mourning period, so if there are tourists who come to the door, the hospitality is not saved.

When the seventy-year-old high-collared village chief of Saddle Village heard Zhang Ziteng's words, he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect Brother Zhang to be so tough, and he actually walked in front of me... Xiaoshan, don't be too sad, your father's age is a joy and mourning.

Let's do a good job in the past few days, so that your father can go in style. ”

After speaking, he instructed his son to arrange Zhang Luo, including manpower and other matters of the funeral.

Then he said to Zhang Ziteng: "Xiaoshan, your uncle and I are old and can't walk, so entrust your family's affairs to your Dashun brothers, don't worry." ”

Zhang Ziteng nodded, the village chief's uncle is naturally trustworthy, and although the village chief's son Dashun is the same generation as him, he is now in his forties, and he is 10,000 relieved to have Brother Dashun's help.

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