At this moment, the window squeaked again, as if it had been closed by him again.But the man didn't move, it didn't seem like he closed it manually, it was more like it was closed naturally by the wind.The man might have a ghost in his heart, and he looked back. After a few seconds, he found that there was nothing unusual, and then he started to look for the cabinet at the top of the kang again.

"Ah!" He suddenly yelled loudly, and immediately after that, he heard him jumping under the kang, and there were clanging and clanging noises in the room.When he jumped off the kang, he accidentally stepped on my ankle, and it hurt so much.The severe pain surged, and he woke up in an instant.The man rushed out the door, his roar echoing in the open space.

When I was able to open my eyes, I saw the mess in the hut, and the gray ground in front of my eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist.An old man stood under the kang and stared at me with a smile. It was Zhang Tieji.My throat is very dry and I want to talk to him, but I can't make a sound.

Humans and ghosts are separated by yin and yang, and we can't communicate normally at all. He is not as scary as I imagined, and there is no difference from his appearance in life, with wrinkles on his face and big rough hands.He knew that I could see him, so he stood on top of my head and faced my eyes. His eyes were very cloudy. Although there was a smile on his face, there were drops of cloudy tears falling from his eyes, so that Salty tears have dripped down my face.

Zhang Tieji's life was not like the previous generations of Mojin Xiaowei who did vigorous and major events. It can be said that his skills are the most ordinary, and he only worked as a locksmith for the rest of his life.The life of this ordinary old man has come to an end. He has joy, reluctance, and maybe regret...

Zhang Tieji could have taken over Chang Shengshan's big pole and became the leader of the world, but he didn't have this fate. Chang Shengshan should be disbanded in his generation, and he can't control it alone.At the last moment of his life, he could only selflessly dedicate all his own things to us descendants.I remember that before we left, he said that the reason why he has lived until now is that someone can come and take away Wu Gongyao's autographed letter.Yes, this is his belief in living.I regretted that I didn't take him to Ninggu Pagoda to meet his patriarch, the Yin-Yang Sage, that's where this old Captain Mo Jin should really go.

He stared into my eyes, maybe he saw the scene of himself when he was young, maybe he saw the hope of Mojinpai's resurgence, maybe he saw the final belief of dozens of generations of Mojinpai, the number one fight in the world - the Qing Dynasty Dragon Vein Treasure.His old knees knelt straight down and kowtowed three times to my head.

What he worshiped was not only my identity as the young master of the Hai family, but also my master, the centipede who escaped the ground, the master Yin Yang saint, and the banner of Changsheng Mountain.Zhang Tieji, the last lieutenant to touch gold, his life came to an end, and his plot finally came to an end.

My eyes were hot, and at that moment, I felt like blood is thicker than water. Maybe I have always thought of myself too simply. The more I want to distinguish myself from Captain Mojin, the more I am different from them The connection is getting closer.We only touch gold and don't fight against each other, but every time we enter the spooky ancient tomb, isn't it just what the former gold-touching captains are doing!

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