Panguan

"So maybe we can still be saved!" Someone blurted out, as if he was about to move forward, but was stopped by someone reaching out his hand.

"etc--"

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Zhang Yalin coughed "ho ho" a few times under the tiger's claws, blood splattered down the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to turn his face, his dark eyes first looked at Wen Shi, his blood-colored lips parted, but he couldn't say a word. He looked away again, stared at Xie Wen for a moment, then turned to Zhang Lan.

He blinked lightly, then suddenly lost his strength, hit the back of his head on the ground, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Sister..."

Zhang Lan's body trembled.

Then I heard Zhang Yalin gasping for a few more times, swallowing her throat with difficulty, and saying, "We were deceived..."

"It's so stupid to lie for so many years."

Zhang Lan's eyes suddenly turned red: "Ya Lin..."

Zhang Yalin stared straight at the sky, his fingers holding the tiger's claws were stretched out with blue veins, he seemed to be wrestling with something, and he seemed to be in extreme pain. After a while, I slowly let go of my strength again.

"That...that memory..." He spoke intermittently, always being broken by gasps, and his throat seemed to be choked with blood foam, "Does it really exist...it is the part we often talk about, By the river, my finger was broken by a shrimp claw, and he said..."

He closed his eyes, seemed to swallow another mouthful of blood, and his voice finally became clearer: "He said that the puppet master is the most important thing."

His hand seemed to be exhausted, slipped from the tiger's claws, and hit his side. The puppet thread was covered with dust and tangled into a ball. His fingers twitched twice, and he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Puppet master... the most important thing is the hands."

Staring at his fingers while smelling it, suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the next moment, he felt his puppet line being forced up. He turned his head and saw that Zhang Lan finally couldn't hold back when he heard that sentence, and went straight to Zhang Yalin regardless of the puppet line.

The strong coercion on the puppet line swept bloodstains all over her body, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, and she only had Zhang Yalin under the tiger's claws in her eyes.

She heard Yalin say: "Sister...he is in my body, trying to take my place...I have... pinned him down, but I can't hurt him, you...you help me, you help me please?"

"Okay! Okay—" Zhang Lan rushed over in a panic, "Yalin, Yalin, hold on a little longer!"

She casts a spell—

Huge clouds and mist instantly gathered in the sky, wrapped in thunder, and moved quickly in the direction pointed by her spell, with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops! It hit the wall of the house and it was blown to pieces.

Under the huge movement, a scroll fell from the collapsed wall and rolled to the front of the crowd. Neither the flames nor the lightning could burn it to ashes.

That is the picture of the family tree hanging in Zhang's house for many years.

"It's on!" Someone exclaimed suddenly.

"What's on?"

"The name of the ancestor!"

"The name of the ancestors lights up, which indicates that there will be a catastrophe!" I don't know a junior reminded me, and the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that this warning is really aimed at the moment!

This saying has been passed down for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and has been confirmed many times. No one has ever doubted its authenticity.

But at this moment, several patriarchs and elders looked at the lit name and heard this sentence, and suddenly came up with a thought that made their scalps tingle...

Before this idea became clear, they heard a voice interjected: "Where did the saying come from? At the beginning, the name spectrum map was made, one is for the younger generation to be able to trace the origin and not forget the beginning, and the other is for the living people to be able to work together in an emergency. Cooperate, so as not to fall into danger and be alone. I have never had the ability to report bad luck and good fortune."

Everyone looked for the reputation and found that the speaker was Zhou Xu.

Before this, no matter whether the elders or juniors of the various families knew him or not, they only regarded him as an insignificant young man, neither on the name chart nor in the direct line of the Zhang family. Nobody takes him seriously.

But just a few minutes ago, they watched helplessly as this insignificant man laid down the formation stone calmly, blasted eight floors in succession in the Zhang family compound with heavy barriers, and forcibly opened a formation gate.

Except for Patriarch Bu Ning, there is no other possibility.

And this picture of the name tree that has been used by various families for thousands of years is exactly from the hands of Bu Ning.

"If it's not a sign of bad luck, then the name of the ancestor is on, which means—"

"It means alive."

His words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which slammed down on the head, blowing up everyone's souls!

They watched Bu Ning pick up the name tree map, and the name that was lit up on the map at the moment was at the front of the Zhang family. Many of them have seen the name suddenly light up, only to go out again after a short while.

They always thought it was a warning, because every time it lights up, something happens. Last time, Zhang Yalin and Zhang Lan's father Zhang Jieshan died in the cage vortex, the original successor head of the Zhang family.

That was the name of the ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Dai.

All of a sudden, everything was connected in everyone's mind.

It's no wonder that all the personal descendants of the Zhang family tacitly respect the precepts of their ancestors and do miscellaneous repairs like their ancestor Zhang Dai. No wonder every Patriarch took over the power at the age of 35, and the previous Patriarch never delayed. No wonder every generation will have some small habits of the ancestors after taking the position of Patriarch.