A few days later, Wu Yi'an had something important to consult Zhang Yangchen, but there was no response to the three consecutive flying pigeon letters, so Wu Yi'an asked a cultivator stationed in Haize City to go to Zhang Yangchen's house, and only then did he find out that Zhang Yangchen had been killed.

Zhang Yangchen was killed, but he was still in his own home, when the news reached Minghao Valley, all the cultivators, warriors and monsters were shocked, and the heads of the various sects who were good friends with Zhang Yangchen, except for those who could not do without sending disciples, the rest of them all went straight to Haize City non-stop.

Who is Zhang Yangchen, is the person who has practiced the first five kinds of Taoist nine-character supreme mantra secrets, in addition, it is the mastery of all sects, and his skills are among the first-class today, and the whole world can be compared with Zhang Yangchen and the Taoism is almost the same, and the head of the Pavilion Soap Gate, the head of the Shan Sect and the head of She Maoshan are the three people, these four people have always been considered to be the most profound people among human cultivators.

But such a person with great skills and profound deeds was actually killed in his home, and judging from the traces of the fight left at the scene, Zhang Yangchen was actually in a defensive state, attacking less and defending more, which is really incredible.

And Lin Fan was sitting in the living room eating breakfast, at this time holding a bowl of soy milk in his left hand and a fried dough stick in his right hand, eating while reading a letter on the table.

"What?"

The soy milk and fritters in Lin Fan's hand fell to the ground, he looked at the letter on the table blankly, and sat quietly in the living room in a daze, his face was very gloomy and terrifying.

The master was actually killed, which made him really can't believe it, now even the ghost king is afraid that he will fight with the master at most, how can he be killed?

Lin Fan walked back to the room, wrapped the Chimu sword in a piece of clothing, and just walked to the door, a wooden boat fell from the sky, and it was the one who came to pick up Lin Fan.

The wooden boat carrying Lin Fan flew towards Haize City quickly, and about seven hours later, the wooden boat landed at the door of Zhang Yangchen's residence.

Because Zhang Yangchen was Lin Fan's master, before Lin Fan arrived, everyone didn't dare to make up their minds, so they made a few frames in the open space next to Zhang Yangchen's floor, covered them with rainproof tarpaulins, and Zhang Yangchen's body was parked under the frame.

As soon as the wooden boat stopped at the door of Zhang Yangchen's house, after Lin Fan got out of the car, Huang Biao, Zhao Yongsheng and Lin Fusheng surrounded him.

Many sects of the head of the sect on the way to Haize City, were urgently called back, because Zhang Yangchen was killed, Ming Haogu was worried that it was to target the elder figures, so the heads of each sect and sect were sent to live in Ming Hao Valley, and a lot of additional troops were temporarily stationed near Ming Hao Valley.

"What about my master", Lin Fan asked Huang Biao as soon as he got off the wooden boat.

"There," Huang Biao said, pointing to the mourning hall not far away.

Lin Fan slowly walked to the coffin, took a deep breath, and then looked at Zhang Yangchen's body, just motionless, without saying a word, looking at Zhang Yangchen's body in the freezer.

Huang Biao asked the people in the mourning hall to temporarily retreat to the side, and stood quietly behind Lin Fan with Zhao Yongsheng and Lin Fusheng, and after more than half an hour, Lin Fan spoke: "What's going on."

"My master can't contact Senior Zhang, let the cultivators of Haize City come and take a look, who knows how .....", Huang Biao was afraid that Lin Fan would be stimulated, so he didn't say anything further.

"Don't worry, I can hold it, you can say it", Lin Fan turned to look at Huang Biao.

"Senior Zhang was killed, Zhao Yongsheng and I, Lin Fusheng, we have carefully observed from the first floor to the second floor, the strength of the person who killed your master is unfathomable, most of Senior Zhang is resisting, his left chest was stepped through, his ribs were broken, his heart was not far from the scene, his left hand was broken, we have contacted the eight ghost kings, and we have not found the undead of Senior Zhang", Huang Biao said.

"Senior Brother Huang, come with me, I have something to ask you", Lin Fan then walked to the second floor, Huang Biao looked at Zhao Yongsheng and Lin Fusheng, and followed.

"Did you say it would be done by those ghost kings", as soon as he reached the second floor, Lin Fan spoke.

"I don't think so, with your master's strength, unless you have to get three ghost kings out together, you can't kill your master."

Huang Biao thought for a while, and then said: "And even if your master is killed, then your master's soul should be an undead, but we have not found any trace of your master's undead, you should have seen it when you were downstairs, the vine that covered the entire outer wall of the second floor was dedicated to fighting the undead, but this vine seemed to have been drained of the essence and withered to death in an instant."

"Although my master's Taoism is not unparalleled in the world today, the top five are more than enough, I thought about it just now, I'm afraid it's not human, except for a few ghost kings working together, there are only those monsters with high mana left", Lin Fan looked at the messy second floor and said slowly.

"I have a suspicion," Huang Biao pondered for a moment.

"Who?", Lin Fan suddenly turned to look at Huang Biao.

"Your master once wrote to my master, and there was a kind of nightmare mentioned in the letter, saying that this nightmare can enter other people's dreams and kill the dreamer in the dream, and this nightmare is extremely strong, if it is really this nightmare, not to mention your master, even if you add my master and Huang Xianyu, it is not an opponent, and according to the records, the nightmare is an immortal and immortal monster, and it is used to absorb the essence of life of all things, and from the vine, I suspect that it is made by the nightmare", Huang Biao said solemnly.

"Well, I'll find out."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he took two steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "My master once said that we are cultivation and magic, and the monsters are cultivation and magic, is there any difference?"

"You can rest assured, all sects and cities will find out who did it to Senior Zhang, as for the one you asked, well, we human beings are the touch of all things between heaven and earth, let's put it this way, take the fire summoning technique as an example, the deeper the feeling of the fire, the greater the power of the summoned fire, in addition to personal talent, the longer the practice, the deeper the feeling of the fire summoning technique, so we are practicing and magic, and the monsters are different, some rely on chance, and some have been no different from ordinary people for many years, and slowly cultivate into a human body, and the monsters become essences for specific reasons, such as absorbing moonlight or sunlight, or the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, etc., a small part will not spell, but most youkai have some spells," Huang Label replied.

"Well, I almost understand, thank you Senior Brother Huang, this matter is troublesome for you, the city where I am stationed will let Ge Soomen send someone else, I think, I also have to go out and take a look", Lin Fan left the second floor after speaking, Huang Biao was silent after hearing this, and silently followed Lin Fan away.

Zhang Yangchen's body was cremated on the spot, and the ashes were sent back to Minghao Valley and stored in Zhang Yangchen's house, which Lin Fan requested.

"Nightmare, could it be the Nightmare", Lin Fan thought secretly as he watched Zhang Yangchen being engulfed by the raging flames.

After the matter was dealt with, Lin Fan took Zhang Yangchen's gray stepping bag with him, and only took the Chimu sword, except for the nine wooden blocks that recorded the nine-character secret, all of them were given to the Pavilion Soap Door for safekeeping, and the books were all returned to the various sects and masters, as for the bottles and jars of medicine, they were all destroyed in the fierce battle between Zhang Yangchen and the man.

The day after Zhang Yangchen's cremation, Lin Fan disappeared, leaving only traces in the mountains, rivers and woodlands, because he always felt that this kind of monster seemed to have been seen somewhere.