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After being stunned for a while, Shen Xuan came back from his shock, and Old Man Cao looked at all this, and did not interrupt Shen Xuan, thinking that when he first started to contact these things, he was stunned and did not close his eyes all night.

Shen Xuan slowly raised his head and looked straight at Old Man Cao, from this moment, Shen Xuan was the real Shen Xuan, from a fused soul to a living person.

Old Man Cao hesitated and took out a stack of small leather books from his arms and handed them to Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan did not hesitate and took the stack of small leather books from Old Man Cao.

Looking closely, there were several sporadic large characters on the stack of small books, "Yanyang Fire Talisman".

Shen Xuan did not immediately look at it, but looked at Old Man Cao, who could not hold on at this time, but still stood up and stretched out one hand.

Shen Xuan also immediately lowered his head and let Old Man Cao's hand just cover his head.

When he was a child, whenever Shen Xuan was sick, Old Man Cao sat on the edge of the bed like this, held Shen Xuan's hand, covered his head, and rubbed back and forth.

Whenever Shen Xuan's hand covered Old Man Cao's head, he would always laugh hehehe

Only this time, it was the master who was lying on the bed, and the apprentice sitting on the edge of the bed.

Old Man Cao lay down with relief and said with his last strength.

"Xiao Xuan, when I was young, no one showed me the way forward, now, I won't let you follow my old path anymore, master, I myself gave myself a Dao number 'Yunqing', from today onwards, your Dao number will be called 'Hua Yu'."

Shen Xuan did not hesitate, and knocked his head three times.

"Hua Yu meets the master".

When Old Man Cao heard this, he couldn't help laughing, his life was adrift, the world was home, and he had an adopted son when he was old, so he settled in Ma County, and since then he has a home and family, and when he dies, he has a young son by his side, and this life is worth it.

It's a pity that I didn't see him practice spells, I didn't see him traveling, I didn't see him marrying a wife and having children, and I didn't see him living and working in peace.

I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to pass the spell to him, I don't know what his future path in life should be, and I don't know if he will get through the difficulties safely in the future.

I don't want him to be strong in mana, I don't want him to become an ancestor, I just want him to live his life in peace, and when he is clear in the future, he can burn a few pillars of incense for himself and put a few tribute fruits to commemorate himself.

Thinking of this, Old Man Cao didn't have any thoughts, and a pair of rough big hands touched Shen Xuan's face all over again, as if he wanted to always remember this face that made him the only one in the world.

"Xiao Xuan, after I left, there was a secret door in the cabinet of the wooden table in my room, which contained everything you wanted to know."

Speaking of this, Old Man Cao straightened up again, and looked deeply at Shen Xuan with half-squinted eyes.

Only this time, the half-squinted eyes never opened again.

The big hands that caressed Shen Xuan's face also hung down powerlessly in silence.

At this moment, Shen Xuan's heart did not have any waves, and even Shen Xuan himself did not know why, but he was calm for no reason.

Shen Xuan himself did not expect that when facing the death of a loved one, he did not even have the slightest sad feeling.

Don't know if you're still your old self?

Putting away the spell, Shen Xuan used the little money left in the family to buy a coffin for Old Man Cao.

He was on a small hillside outside Ma County and laid Old Man Cao to rest here.