Unwilling, Master Wang is absolutely unwilling.

In order to become a person of cultivation, Master Wang did not hesitate to swallow poison and become unrecognizable, so he had the qualification to cultivate the truth, and cultivated step by step, and finally broke the routine from an ordinary person with no qualifications to become a disciple of cultivation, and finally came to this point today. ‘

However, now everything is over, Master Wang's decades of hard work, all the hope has been buried in Zhang Fan, so Master Wang has to pull Zhang Fan into the water before he dies, and let Zhang Fan cushion his back!

When the black air flowed into his body, Zhang Fan felt that his whole body was burning, and the black air flow was like a fire igniting the oil pot, and the red spots on his body, which were originally not much, suddenly spread rapidly.

The black air flow rushed left and right in the body, and wherever it reached, the red dot quickly became larger and spread, and what was even more terrifying was that the black gas contained an unknown will to control his body.

Master Wang is still resentful and immortal, and under the effect of this unknown force, Zhang Fan's consciousness was forced out of his body by the black air current.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's consciousness drifted outside and saw his body, and when he saw his body, Zhang Fan instantly understood that Master Wang was snatching control of his body.

After an instant, Zhang Fan's consciousness felt that the surroundings were blank and blurred, the surroundings were white and vast, nothing could be seen, and his consciousness could dissipate at any time.

But before the consciousness dissipated, the intense indomitability and anger ignited Zhang Fan!

Even if he dies, he will kill Master Wang first!!

"Ah!!h

Zhang Fan roared and used up all the strength of his body, and the illusory figure did not dissipate like Wang Hao, but rushed into his body again.

An unyielding consciousness and Master Wang's spirit were entangled, whether he could survive or not was no longer what Zhang Fan was thinking about, Zhang Fan's only thought at this time was to let Master Wang die!!

returned to his body, saw the black airflow, and felt the missing consciousness in the black airflow, Zhang Fan directly collided with that consciousness.

Master Wang was the end of the strong crossbow after all, and when he was hit by Zhang Fan's consciousness into the black airflow, the Yuan Shen was impacted by Zhang Fan's consciousness, and he could no longer insist on being completely shattered.

"The old man is unwilling, the old man is unwilling!!"

Master Wang's consciousness only let out such a terrible howl, and then disappeared from Zhang Fan's body, completely vanishing!

Losing the control of Master Wang's consciousness, the black air currents that had previously wrapped Master Wang no longer rushed around, and suddenly merged into Zhang Fan's consciousness.

All the black air currents wrapped Zhang Fan's divine thoughts and fused continuously. Zhang Fan felt that his consciousness had become a ball, merging with those air currents.

Zhang Fan's body seemed to have broken through some kind of Gasuo, only to feel a splitting headache, Zhang Fan rolled on the ground in pain, and finally passed out.

The black air flow carried Zhang Fan's consciousness around the internal organs of Zhang Fan's body, and finally hid in Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan's body was motionless, his eyes were blank, and it took a while to have color.

Dead, Master Wang is completely dead now.

Zhang Fan was exhausted, as if he had collapsed, and got up from the ground with difficulty.

Wang Hao lay next to Zhang Fan as if he was asleep, tired and shrunk, motionless, a pool of blood on the ground, looking at the bones everywhere and Wang Hao's corpse, Zhang Fan felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Pulling the black sword back, Zhang Fan sat down on the ground, tears flowed from his eyes, and Zhang Fan couldn't help holding his head and crying anymore.

This is not afraid, this is a kind of venting, in the end, Zhang Fan is only a fifteen-year-old teenager, and what he has experienced now is beyond the scope of Zhang Fan's psychological tolerance.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Fan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up, picked up Wang Hao's body and limped out of the house.

At night, the valley is exceptionally quiet, with stars in the sky and the chirping of insects can be heard from time to time.

The dumb man died, the big cow died, Wang Hao also died, Master Wang also died, everyone died, and now the whole valley was left with only himself.

I'm afraid I won't live long, looking at the more and more eye-catching red dots on his body, Zhang Fan thought a little sadly.

It's okay to die, so as not to be tortured by the red spots left on Master Wang's body by him, but he can't go back to his hometown to see his father.

The wound on his body was faintly painful, Zhang Fan only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, Zhang Fan put Wang Hao's body on the big bluestone, the wound on his body had long been numb, Zhang Fan was full of exhaustion, and fell asleep next to the bluestone.

When Zhang Fan fell asleep, the black poisonous gas that entered Zhang Fan's body was entering Zhang Fan's body little by little.

Although Master Wang died, those black poisonous gases did not disappear with them, but completely entered Zhang Fan's body.

In Zhang Fan's body, the black air flow slowly repaired the wound, and these black poisonous air currents followed the Yuan Shen of Master Wang's weakened Yuan Shen into Zhang Fan's body.

At the last moment when Master Wang's Yuan Shen was destroyed by Zhang Fan, the black air flow not only did not disperse, but remained in Zhang Fan's body, the changes in this, not to mention Zhang Fan, even the dead Master Wang probably did not expect it.

Not only that, but these black aircurrents also diffused towards Zhang Fan's entire body, and finally fell silent at the dantian on Zhang Fan's chest, and integrated into Zhang Fan's consciousness, to put it bluntly, now these black aircurrents already belong to Zhang Fan.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Fan's body has undergone incredible changes in the future.

When Zhang Fan woke up, it was noon, and at this moment, the scorching sun was in the sky, and his dry lips moved, and Zhang Fan got up from the ground.

His brain was still a little drowsy, Zhang Fan moved his arm, the wound left last night had scarred, and the pain was much less than last night.

Seeing Wang Hao's body on the bluestone, under the scorching sun, Zhang Fan hurriedly carried him into the house.

Everything that happened last night was vivid, it felt like a dream, Zhang Fan looked at Wang Hao's stiffened corpse, his heart was a little blocked, he was silent for a while, and walked out of the house.

Zhang Fan found the axe, removed the wooden plank on the bed, and worked hard for a long time to nail out a man-long box.

Zhang Fan was so busy that he was sweating profusely, endured the pain of the wounds on his body, and took a shovel to dig two pits outside the house, one large and one small.

Wang Hao is dead, and he wants to let Wang Hao go to the ground for peace.

After digging the pit, Zhang Fan put Wang Hao's body into the box, limped the box to the edge of the pit, and carefully put it down.

Finally, a wooden sign was erected, and a few crooked small words were written on the wooden card: 'Tomb of Senior Brother Wang Hao'.

The small characters are not well written, these words were all learned by Zhang Fan in the valley with the big cows.

After burying Wang Hao, he went to Master Wang's house and received all the heads together, except for Master Wang's, and put them all in the big pit, and the bones of the big cow and the dumb man were also one of them.

In Master Wang's house, Zhang Fan found Master Wang's cloth bag again, and Zhang Fan put it away.

After doing all this, the sun was almost down, and Zhang Fan sat down on the edge of the pit.

There is only Zhang Fan in the whole valley now, which can be described as cold, desolate and lonely, the past is vivid, Zhang Fan returned to the days of practicing martial arts with the big bull Wang Hao and the three of them in the valley in a trance.

The valley is still as usual, but unfortunately things have long been wrong, I don't know when a bright moon appeared in the sky, looking at the bright moon in the sky, Zhang Fan let out a long sigh.

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