The four of Duanmuhong looked at themselves in surprise, and then looked at Zhanyang.

Zhan Yang also looked at them.

After a while, Duanmuhong said: "I know, you will definitely be able to do it, thank you for saving your life." ”

Zhan Yang put the painting aside and said, "I want your help." ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and Duanmu Hong said: "Although we are in the painting, we can see what is happening outside, so we know everything, you say it, we will definitely do it." ”

Zhan Yang nodded and asked, "You angels, there are only four?" ”

"Naturally not, only the four of us are responsible for the affairs of the Ghost Inn and Nancheng, and the other three, they have their own things to do."

"I see."

Duanmuhong asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"The southern city is in chaos, and I can't do anything."

The four of them glanced at each other, and Duanmu Hong said, "We can mobilize Western forces and put pressure on them." ”

Zhan Yang shook his head: "I haven't thought about this idea, but it's really not good." ”

"Why?"

"First, they will take advantage of the situation to move eastward, and second, we will owe them favors, either way, it will not benefit us, and besides, do you know anyone?"

The four of them were silent, and one of them suddenly said, "I know people from the Western sect, how about having me to get in touch?" ”

"Yes, what you said is for the future, and the most important thing is now."

Zhan Yang was silent for a moment, only nodded, now, there is really no better way, now I have to see how things develop, it really can't ...... can only completely destroy Miè Nancheng.

The four of them looked at the pensive Zhanyang and glanced at each other, although they were trapped in the painting, they were not unaware of what had happened.

They vaguely understood the condition of the stretched body.

Zhan Yang stood up and said, "Five days, we only have five days, do whatever you want to do, after five days, wait for me here, and enter the South City together." ”

Duanmuhong asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's natural to adjust yourself to the top." Zhan Yang's tone paused, and added, "There are still some trivial matters." ”

"Yes."

The four nodded, and two of them left, leaving Duanmu Hong with the others.

Walking into the room, he saw that Xiao Ling had woken up, he wiped his tears, saw Zhanyang walk in, lowered his head, and called softly: "Dad." ”

Bang!

Zhan Yang almost fell.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, the road is slippery, the road is slippery."

"But it's lime."

"Huh?" Zhan Yang was choked, laughed dryly, walked over and sat down, and pulled him over, "Xiao Ling, right?" ”

"Well, Yang Ling, no, it's Zhan Ling."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't change it."

"Dad asked me to change it."

"......" Zhanyang was speechless, you are too well-behaved, but, I like it, Zhanyang said: "Dad is dead, you must be sad." ”

"Hmm."

"Don't be sad, in fact, your father is my master, he raised me, taught me a lot of things, although he is gone, he still lives in our hearts."

"Hmm."

"Okay, in that case, come, laugh." Zhan Yang grinned, and Xiao Ling laughed.

Zhan Yang patted his head with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you will be called Zhan Ling in the future, it is my son." ”

"Daddy."

Zhanyang's body trembled, God, I'm not married yet, give me such a big son first, are you mistaken, but, forget it, let's raise it first.

Zhan Ling blinked and said, "Is Dad hungry?" I'm going to make something to eat. ”

"Wow, Xiao Ling is so good."

Zhan Ling ran into the kitchen.

Zhanyang's face collapsed in an instant, and he cursed secretly, what kind of sin did I create.

Think about it.

His eyes fell on the table, the broken diary, it was an ancient book bound in gray thread, it was the diary of the god monarch, it should have recorded something.

Slowly.

He grasped it in his hand and turned the first page, which said: "A thousand years ago, I was a traveling monk......

Syllable!

With a slam bang, Zhan Yang closed the book, and was shocked in his heart, wandering monk, wandering monk, it turned out that the Divine Monarch was the wandering monk in the mouth of Taixu Zhen.

But at this moment, Duanmu Hong walked in with the painting, saw Zhanyang's face shocked, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhan Yang came back to his senses, shook his head, threw the diary on the table, and said, "This is the diary of the Divine Monarch. ”

The two were startled, Duanmuhong hurriedly put down the painting, picked it up, flipped it over and said, "Have you seen it?" ”

"I only read the first sentence."

"Then you ......"

"It's about a big event from a thousand years ago, but I saw it in another diary."

"You mean, there are two identical diaries?"

Zhan Yang shook his head: "I didn't read this book in detail, okay, what's the matter with me?" ”

Duanmu Hong put the painting on the table and said, "We plan to go around the village, if there is a telephone, if not, we plan to go to the town to have a look, after all, we need help." ”

Zhanyang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Be careful all the way." ”

The two turned to leave.

After a while, Zhan Ling walked out, but he was holding two plates of green vegetables and putting them on the table.

Zhanyang looked at the green vegetables, with a bitter face, the poor child has long been in charge, but this master is too picky, and it's not that he has no money.

After a while, Zhan Ling prepared a qiē, and then, looking at Zhan Yang, he smiled slightly: "Dad, eat." ”

Zhan Yang shuddered, this is called, I am really not used to it, he smiled, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and nodded: "Well, not bad." ”

Zhan Ling smiled.

Zhan Yang put down his chopsticks and said, "Xiao Ling, dad has important things to do these days, you stay at home and take good care of the house, okay?" ”

Zhan Ling's smile froze.

Zhan Yang hurriedly said: "When I solve everything, I will definitely come back to pick you up, and we will never be separated at that time." ”

Zhan Ling still didn't speak.

Your sister.

If you say it, you'll die.

Zhan Yang smiled, pulled him into his arms, and said softly: "We agreed that it is a puppy to deceive people." ”

"Hmm." Zhan Ling nodded, "Dad will go early and come back early." ”

"Xiao Ling is so good."

"Eat."

After eating, after Zhan Ling cleaned up, he ran out to play, and Zhan Yang, put away the five-color stone and the book of life and death, and put the diary aside, he had read this diary, and he knew it, but this one remembered in more detail, but now he was not in a hurry to read it.

The current one to be solved.

It was Qi Zongyun's corpse.

Zhan Yang lifted the white cloth, Qi Zongyun's face turned pale, this is the reason for his death for a long time, but although many days have passed, Qi Zongyun's body has no signs of decay.

He thought about it very clearly, Qi Zongyun's body had not been dealt with.

Zhan Yang looked at Qi Zongyun, circled around twice, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Qi Zongyun, it was I who woke you up, and you also died because of me, you have been born and died, life and death are determined by heaven, I'm sorry, I can't let you die peacefully, I need your help." ”

Zhanyang raised his head slightly, and a bead shining with starlight flew out of his chest and floated in the center of Qi Zongyun's eyebrows.

Qi Zongyun's whole body suddenly emitted a faint halo, and then, it gradually decomposed, turned into a little starlight, and melted into Zhanyang's body, and the beads also melted into Zhanyang's body.

Zhanyang moaned lowly, clenched his fists, and seemed to let out a dull roar from his body.

Half an hour later.

A qiē are restored to calm.

Zhanyang slowly opened his eyes, looked at his palm, and muttered, "It's not enough......"