The Last Train to Hell

If you are trying to persuade me not to become an enemy of Jin Suo, then I cannot accept it.

The old man saw that I noticed him and slowly walked to my side.

Maybe he realized that I had grown to a point where he no longer needed to stoop.

At this moment, the old man's waist was straight. In fact, I didn't recognize him very well at first, except for his familiar smile standing under the streetlight.

Only then did I associate him with the hunched old man.

"You are a promising kid now. I know that even if I don't care about you, you can carry forward the Yizhuang sect. Sometimes I really think that the descendants of the Yizhuang sect are all mentally ill. You said you won't call me Instead of teaching the inheritors, we, the living corpses, will teach on our behalf.”

When he said this, I seemed to understand something.

Perhaps all the inheritance of Yizhuang Sect is taught by these thousand-year-old living corpses.

It is true that compared to living people, the thousand-year-old zombies have seen more things, and their vitality is more tenacious.

As long as there is a thousand-year-old living corpse, the inheritance of Yizhuang Sect will not be considered broken.

The others had nothing to say. Sun Laoqi smiled at the old man, while Wang Jiuye and him nodded slightly.

Maybe they are not familiar with each other, but this does not affect my conversation with the old man. ,

The two of us talked about a lot of random things along the way. The old man dismissed me and said that when he first met me, he had already determined that I would be the successor of the Yizhuang sect.

But he really didn't like me, so he tried to struggle, but it was of no use.

It's probably destiny, I thought in my heart, but I don't know how the old man was sure that I was the inheritor of Yizhuang sect.

"You kid must carry forward the Yizhuang sect. You can't let down your seniors and your blind grandpa. This time he really disappeared from this world."

The old man said meaningfully, his expression made me feel suspicious.

Did he really disappear from the world this time?

Before that, he had never left my side, or in other words, he had always existed in this world.

The people who left me recently were all because of Cheng Qingping, so it was also because of Qingping Sword that Blind Grandpa completely left me?

I just thought of the judge and the familiar smile on his face.

If the judge is the blind grandpa and the blind grandpa is the judge, then everything makes sense.

What's up with just two weeks? He is the biological brother of the blind grandpa.

"I know what you want to ask me. If I am a judge, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Blind Grandpa is the judge. As for the real Zhou Huangqing, he has already died on the road to being criticized."

I didn't expect things to be like this, so the real Zhou Huangqing is dead.

So the judge lives in the human world on his behalf, and his ultimate goal is me.

It turned out to be like this. At the right time, the blind grandfather played by the judge left me.

It forced me to grow up, and also forced me to leave Eryang Village in Maoxi County completely.

Now I suddenly wonder if everything I have experienced has been planned by them, which makes me feel a little unable to calm down.

The expression on his face became extremely serious, and the old man may have realized that it was not a good thing for him to tell me the truth.

I slammed the door. Although I knew it would disturb people, I couldn't find a way to resolve the suppressed anger in my heart.

Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong?

I felt a little desperate, and even said that I wanted to scream at them immediately to let them understand the anger in my heart.

"Actually, there is no need to be angry. Everyone's life experiences are predestined when they are born. Even when the two of them are alive, the things they experience are also predestined."

What the old man said so lightly made me feel even more angry.

I really wanted to punch the old man to shut him up, but I also knew that the old man just wanted to force me to grow up as quickly as possible.

I didn't speak anymore and kept looking at him quietly, as if this way he could know where my bottom line was.

In fact, my bottom line is really very low, and it’s not like he can provoke me however he wants.

"Don't talk about these things now. Let me be alone for a while. We'll talk about it tomorrow after I wake up. I'm a little sleepy right now."

After saying these words, I immediately returned to the room.

No matter where they were going, they rested until the end and fell asleep.

This time I didn’t dream of weird things, but I dreamed of something related to Taoism.

I followed the steps in my sleep, little by little, and when I woke up, I felt extremely refreshed.

I recalled the movements and formulas in my sleep as if I had done them a thousand times.

If you do it smoothly, all movements will be extremely smooth.

I think there must be something wrong with this. In the end, it may be that the old man taught me something in my sleep.

I opened the door to look for the old man, and found a letter on the table.

In fact, I don't quite understand why they like each other so much and leave without saying goodbye without leaving a letter.

Can a few words in a letter really mean everything?

I think this makes no sense at all. What on earth did he want to do by leaving this letter?

Do you want to make me feel sad, or do you want me to feel a little desperate?

I didn't say anything, I typed the letter, opened it and started to check the contents.

It was exactly what I thought, this letter was left by the old man to say goodbye to me.

"Su Ren, congratulations on becoming a qualified successor of Yi Zhuang. In fact, you are not worse than others. Don't be inferior. There will be many people accompanying you on the road ahead, and there will be people secretly protecting you. So I have been trapped for a lifetime, and I should do something I want to do. Maybe one day in the future, we will meet again. By then, I hope you can support Yi Zhuang and make Yi Zhuang a place that everyone admires."

The old man's letter was not long, just a few common words.

I couldn't tell whether I was happy or unhappy. I knew very well that the old man would never come back after leaving this time.

The road ahead was not for me alone, but Yi Zhuang was the only one who was struggling to support it.

I murmured to myself, not knowing who I was talking to.

"Don't worry, I will not let down the reputation of Yi Zhuang, nor will I let Yi Zhuang disappear from the world. Yi Zhuang may not be the most dazzling existence in the Taoist sect, but I promise that it will be able to resound through the sky again, and let everyone in the whole of China know that Yi Zhuang has been reborn."