Chapter 43
Outsiders have no way of knowing what happened in Tianshi Mansion.

The sky was getting dark, and with the sound of thunder, the rain was splashing on the leaves and eaves.

A heavy rain came suddenly like this.

Tian Jinzhong stood in front of the old Tianshi's residence with his hands behind his back.

The drenched Taoist robe stuck to his body, but he didn't seem to notice it.

In the heavy rain, a human silhouette gradually approached.

It's Ding Zhangan.

he came.

Coming here, Ding Zhangan felt as if he had seen this person somewhere before when he saw the back of this person.

Tian Jinzhong turned around slowly.

Ding Zhangan was obviously taken aback when he saw this person's appearance.

"Senior Tian, ​​have you recovered?"

Ding Zhangan looked up and down Tian Jinzhong's hands and feet.

He is a little confused now.

He didn't understand what happened to Tian Jinzhong after he hadn't seen him for a day.

He also saw Tian Jinzhong sitting in a wheelchair yesterday.

Looking at Tian Jinzhong's temperament and demeanor today, he is completely different.

Tian Jinzhong's gaze flickered on and off.

Watching Ding Zhang'an while quietly.

Why did Ding Zhangan say the same?

One person may be a coincidence, but what about the two?
In particular, it should not be possible for these two people to join forces to deceive him.

"You come in with me."

After pondering for a moment, Tian Jinzhong spoke.

Tian Jinzhong wants to talk with Ding Zhang'an, the kind old heavenly master.

The battle between the kind old heavenly master and Ding Zhang'an in the past two days was fairly peaceful, so Ding Zhang'an was not afraid and followed Tian Jinzhong's pace.

Ding Zhangan was also curious about what happened to Tian Jinzhong.

After Tian Jinzhong entered the room, he stood in front of the box containing the tiger charm.

He looked at Ding Zhuan who was walking into the house.

Ding Zhangan is still invisible, but there are some watermarks under his feet.

So Tian Jinzhong was able to judge Ding Zhangan's location.

"Ding Zhang'an, do you have any doubts, my hands and feet are clearly broken, why are they intact now?"

Tian Jinzhong asked back.

"Correct."

Ding Zhangan nodded.

"Brother, do you think so too?"

Tian Jinzhong looked at the kind old heavenly master.

The kind old heavenly master sat cross-legged on the bed, seeing Tian Jinzhong's question, he hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

"If what you say is true, then why are you the only ones who remember that my arms and legs were severed, while others don't?"

"Today I asked other disciples of Tianshi Mansion, and they all said that my hands and feet have always been intact."

Tian Jinzhong's question can be said to have reached a key point.

Yes, why only Ding Zhuan and the kind old Tianshi remember?
Ding Zhangan was taken aback when he heard this, only he and Master Tian remembered.

What do he and the old master have in common?

The three of them are all smart people, and they glanced at each other.

Everyone already knows the answer.

It's a spell!
Those who have a spell can remember, but those who don't have a spell can't remember.

The kind old heavenly master has always had the power of the tiger charm.

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong believed half of what the old Tianshi said.

The reason lies in this spell.

All of them knew that among the twelve spells, there was one spell that could travel through time and space.

In other words, if the words of the old angel and Ding Zhuan are true, then someone has traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

Changed Tian Jinzhong's original fate.

But who will it be?
And why do you do this?

Tian Jinzhong suddenly wanted to hear the story of the kind-hearted old heavenly master after he lost his limbs.

It's just that now is not the time.

"Brother, you should fight him today, I want to be quiet."

Tian Jinzhong looked a little dazed and sad.

He couldn't imagine how he would live after he lost his limbs, and how his senior brother would take care of him.

"it is good."

The kind old heavenly master showed his unbearable face.

But there is nothing to do, there are some things that cannot be avoided.

The kind old Tianshi and Ding Zhangan walked into the heavy rain one after the other.

"Fuck, old master, why are you so ruthless today!"

A moment later, Ding Zhangan's screams came from outside the house.

"sorry Sorry……"

"Sorry, are you still fighting!?"

Ding Zhangan's distraught voice came from the heavy rain.

"I'm sorry, the louder you are, the harder you strike, right? You...you...don't force me, old heavenly master!"

"Oh...my ass...where are you pumping?"

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ding, I'm really sorry...you bear with it, the old Taoist feels uncomfortable..."

"..."
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On the other side, Zhang Chulan was sitting on the sofa, writing and drawing on paper.

He was thinking about a question, how to fish out the person who texted him.

First of all, it is known that there are three main positions of a person. The first is to have goodwill toward him, the second is to have malice, and the third is to be neutral.

When this person sends him a message, the possibility of pure neutrality has been eliminated.

This message either wants him to do what the text message says, or wants him to think in the opposite direction.

This is the use of people's rebellious psychology.

Don't collect the twelve spells, don't guard against the company.

From any point of view, this approach is not beneficial to him.

In other words, it is more likely that this person has good intentions towards him.

Zhang Chulan's pen stopped, he knew what to do.

After getting the answer, the qi in Zhang Chulan's body began to work.

The paper in his hand was instantly shattered by Qi.

He regained his original appearance.

Zhang Chulan put the hood on her head and walked outside.

"Zhang Chulan, run away, hahaha, where is your horse charm?"

Zhang Chulan ran forward in embarrassment, and a dozen strangers behind him shouted excitedly.

"Haha, this kid, he must have lost the charm, or he can't use the horse charm due to other circumstances. Brothers, Zhang Chulan's head is worth a lot in the black market. Hahaha, God help us!"

Zhang Chulan glanced back.

He was running hard and out of breath.

Blood trickled down his back, chest, and arms.

There were several horrible wounds on his body, and he was bleeding continuously.

Zhang Chulan, with a pale face, seemed to be a strong bow.

The chase lasted about an hour.

Zhang Chulan knelt on one knee, sweating profusely.

His lips were turning purple from the blood loss and trembling.

It seemed like it might fall at any moment.

The strangers around looked excited and greedy.

"Zhang Chulan, where is your horse charm? You won't be cheated by that coquettish woman, hahaha, it's ridiculous, Zhang Chulan, I didn't expect you to fall on a woman, it really is a hero who is sad and beautiful, ahaha .”

A stranger taunted.

If Zhang Chulan could use or have a horse charm now, why should he be put in such a situation.

"You! Go!"

A strange boss pointed to a younger brother.

No matter how weak Zhang Chulan is now, but he had a bad reputation before and killed too many people, who knows if he will fight back when he dies.

The head is about to be obtained, and he doesn't want the gutter to capsize.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much, he drew his knife and rushed towards Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan managed to dodge the first slash, and the second slash went straight into Zhang Chulan's abdomen.

Zhang Chulan gritted her teeth.

Another big mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

The surface is as thin as paper.

The man pulled out the knife, and Zhang Chulan fell to the ground.

"Chop off his head for me."

(End of this chapter)

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