Sky coffin

Zhang Laoer quickly stopped his eldest brother: "Brother! What do you want to do?! That's our mother!"

Boss Zhang squatted on the ground, holding his head and crying.

Finally, Boss Zhang had had enough crying and staggered back to the room as if he had lost his soul.

Zhang Ke seemed to remember what happened last night and quickly pulled me back to the house.

He looked alert, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Master Liu, what we saw last night..."

I nodded. I was certain that the young man I saw last night was the soul of Mr. Zhang's son.

Zhang Ke's face instantly turned pale, his legs went weak, and he collapsed on the bed.

"The last one, and the last one!"

Zhang Ke held his head and repeated these words like a man possessed.

I sighed and said, "Don't worry too much. My master said that the whole thing will be stopped after the old man is buried, so no fifth person will die."

After listening to my explanation, Zhang Ke's mood was not stable. He stood up and staggered out of the room.

"I'll go tell them about it."

Bang, the door closes.

I also had a bad premonition in my heart. I went to Xu Tianxuan and asked, "Master, will the Zhang family's affairs really be resolved because Mr. Zhang is buried?"

Xu Tianxuan's eyebrows were furrowed, and her right hand kept calculating. With the movements of her hand, Xu Tianxuan's face became more and more ugly.

After a while, she shook her head and said, "I seem to have overlooked something."

She stood up and came to the window and glanced at the sky outside.

The sky tonight is still filled with dark clouds, extremely depressing.

Xu Tianxuan stood with his hands behind his back, turned around and said, "Pay more attention and don't let go of any small things."

I nodded and left Xu Tianxuan's room.

As soon as I sat down on the bed, the door opened with a creak.

Zhang Ke looked lonely, his eyes were dull, and his steps were unsteady. He didn't speak and fell directly on the bed.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Ke slowly opened one of his bloodshot eyes: "They don't believe it."

"why would you say so?"

Zhang Ke slowly told me what just happened.

"I told them what you said, but my elder brother said that Master Tianxuan's disciple has a false reputation. If he were really that great, his son would not die!"

I was speechless for a moment. These were all fates. If I wanted to save Boss Zhang's son, I would have to change my fate.

Changing one's fate against the will of heaven is not something that ordinary people can do, even Xu Tianxuan.

Zhang Ke sat up, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his head desperately: "I told them that this is all over. It's up to them to believe it or not."

Zhang Ke raised his head and stared at me with a pair of dull eyes: "But my eldest brother said, since you believe it, then you can die for us!"

Zhang Ke looked at me like this, which made me feel nervous.

I sighed and said, "Tomorrow my master will use some methods on you to help you escape this disaster."

Zhang Ke hummed softly and lay weakly on the bed.

At night, Zhang Ke lay next to me, tossing and turning, sighing. In the end, I don’t know how long he struggled before he stopped moving.

The next day, Zhang Ke got up at dawn.

I quickly put on my coat and followed him.

Zhang Ke had grown older overnight, and he looked very haggard. He was staggering when he walked and looked like he might fall down at any time.

He came to his mother's door, opened it and walked in.

I hesitated for a moment and then followed.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang coming out. It looked like they were delivering breakfast to the old lady.

The two of them glanced at Zhang Ke and said nothing, just sighed slightly and shook their heads.