Retribution of the end times

"This is Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang's ashes, suicide note and relics, and..."

Before Zhang Zhong finished speaking, the small box containing the ashes, suicide note and relics was snatched away by the expressionless teenager in the apartment, and then the door of the apartment was closed with a loud "bang".

Zhang Zhongmo.Touching his nose, he sighed, took out the blank check in his suit pocket, and bent down.Body, through the bottom crack of the door, sent the blank check in.

After delivering the check, he didn't forget to knock on the door again, and said: "Young Master An, the check has been delivered, and the old man told you to fill it out as you like, and if you have difficulties in the future, just come to the Zhang family. "

After Zhang Zhong finished speaking, he waited for a while, seeing that the young man inside really didn't intend to open the door for him, he couldn't help but sighed again, and then went to the elevator.

The little assistant next to Zhang Zhong has long been impatient, glanced at the tightly closed apartment door, and said with a curled lips: "Uncle Zhong, the two Heavenly Masters Zhang are dead, why is this Zhang Zian still so dragging? Isn't he just the Zhang family?" A side branch, a side branch, did it come out of the corner of the mountain? In the past, when the two heavenly masters were there, he dragged him away. Now his backer is dead, and he is still a 19-year-old student, and he has not inherited any talent from the heavenly masters. What is the matter? Capital drag?"

Zhang Zhong frowned and glared at the little assistant. The elevator happened to be opening. He stepped into the elevator, took a last look at the boy's house, and murmured: "Where is there no inheritance? That Young Master An opened his eyes at birth." , he was smart since he was a child, has a photographic memory, draws inferences from one instance, we will never be able to understand those Taoist stuff, but he will learn it as soon as he learns it, he is a natural born master! It's a pity..."

It's a pity that the two Zhang Tianshi are best at physiognomy and divination. They can calculate the fate of everyone around them, but they can't calculate the fate of their own grandsons and sons. Zhang Zi'an's sky eyes were destroyed, and he was "acquired" by drug addiction at the age of 12. After quitting drugs, he refuses to learn physiognomy, and his temper has become dandy. Although he can't hit people casually, hit people with a car, but he spends a lot of money and looks at people with his chin. ten.

Zhang Zhong ignored the eyes of the little assistant who wanted to ask more questions, and only hoped that Shao An would wake up and see his position clearly—without the eyes of the sky, without the cover of the two heavenly masters, in this capital, he just His own "An Shao", it was impossible for others to continue to support him.

Of course Zhang Zian knew that his backers were all dead.

In fact, when his grandfather and father insisted on trying to find a future "way of life" for "all human beings" a month ago, he, his grandfather and father knew that it was the last time they met.

No matter how sad and painful, after a month, Zhang Zian couldn't cry anymore.

The family, the country, and the world, grandfather and father are the most outstanding celestial masters, and they have always put the "country and the world" far above the "family". He still refuses to let go, and insists on trying to predict the "way of life" in the future that cannot be seen.

"Life"?

Zhang Zian took out the ashes of his grandfather and father respectively from the small box and put them on the carpet.

He himself sat on the carpet, staring at the ashes of his father and grandfather in a daze.

Since it is predicted that the end of the world is coming, then make preparations early, build high walls, and accumulate food widely—if you can’t, just read those end-time novels, and you can always find a way to let mankind survive slowly In the end of the world, where is there any need to predict a way out?

The empire is currently governed by the four major families in turn. Although the Zhang family is not in charge this time, the Zhang family has a deep foundation. Now that we know the end of the world, we should know how to appease the hearts of the people, how to gather the hearts of the people, and live together. After this catastrophe, grandfather and father, they don't need to sacrifice their few lives in such a way to divination the last divination.

Zhang Zian continued to sit on the carpet in a daze.

The future of mankind was calculated by his grandfather and father using his last lifespan, but Zhang Zian didn't know where his future was.

The reason why he was born was to inherit the Zhang family's celestial master status, inherit the Zhang family's physiognomy, and continue to use the method of compromising his own lifespan to do fortune-telling for others.

But his celestial eye was destroyed.

Having lost his eyes of heaven, he has seen through the sinister hearts of the Zhang family in the capital city. He is unwilling to be "captive and used" by the Zhang family in the capital city like his grandfather and father. At the beginning, he refused to continue learning physiognomy. anything.

It's not like Zhang Zian hadn't seen grandfather and father's disappointed appearance before, but so what?

He is indeed the only continuation of his grandfather and father's blood, but he is also himself, with his own emotions, thoughts and desires.see.

What's more, after he witnessed the various uses of his grandfather and father by the Zhang family in the capital city, saw his grandfather and father shorten his life time and time again for the Zhang family in the capital city, saw his sky eyes destroyed, and experienced being "drug addicted". One incident, but because of the intervention of the Zhang family in the capital, he couldn't even avenge himself!

Zhang Zian was unwilling and would never be used by the Zhang family in the capital again.Even if they have the idea of ​​doing good for the people of the world.

Zhang Zian's stomach grumbled a few times before he slowly woke up.

It was getting dark, and it was time for him to eat.

Both grandfather and father are dead, and the end times are coming, but he is still alive.

He will continue to live.

Zhang Zian rubbed his numb legs, slowly stood up and walked a few steps, picked up the blank check at the door, looked at the date, and pressed the blank check on the door under the flowerpot.

He didn't have any psychological pressure to spend the Zhang family's money in the capital.

Zhang Zian smiled strangely, come on, at least he has now found an interesting thing to do.

After placing the check, Zhang Zian walked slowly to the urn of his grandfather and father, and wanted to put the two urns back into the small wooden box - he planned to lock up their ashes, Wait until he thinks about how to deal with it.If he couldn't think of a suitable way, he would take them back to their hometown and dig a random hole to bury them.

Although it seems a little unfilial, the Zhang family has never cared about this.Moreover, Zhang Zian felt that his idea was much more reliable than that of his grandfather and father.

Back when Zhang Zian's Sky Eye was still there, his grandfather and father had said that he would carry the ashes of the two with him in the future to fight against evil spirits, and if he encountered a ghost or demon that he couldn't beat, he would just scatter their ashes over. They've been catching ghosts all their lives, so they can scare them at least...but the rest depends on Zhang Zian's ability.

When Zhang Zian put the two urns back into the small wooden box expressionlessly, he discovered that there were still two letters and a flat wooden box the size of a shoebox in the small wooden box.

The two letters are obviously the suicide notes written by his grandfather and father respectively.

Zhang Zian didn't want to watch it.

A month ago, he begged his grandfather and father for a long time to let them live for himself, for him, the only blood of the Zhang family. Zian continued to pick up Taoist spells, and borrowed the hands of the Zhang family in the capital to do good deeds for most human beings.

Zhang Zian has long been tired of listening to the two people's words, and now he is unwilling to poison his eyes with those words, so he simply doesn't look at it, just took out the flat wooden box, opened it, and was stunned for a moment, mockingly hooked He hooked his lips.

It turned out that the flat wooden box contained only two of the relics that grandfather and father carried with them - one was father's storage bag, which was only one cubic meter in size, and the other was an ordinary, lifeless bag. Powerful mahogany gourd.

The rest is nothing.

Zhang Zian first picked up the dusty storage bag, opened it up and poured it out, but nothing came out.Obviously, there was nothing in the storage bag.

The two ancestral demon-slaying swords of the Zhang family, the dust whisk, the thousand-year-old tortoise shell, the talisman brush, and several ancestral Taoist books... The Zhang family, the capital city with a big family, probably regarded them as their own and took them away directly. .

Zhang Zian threw the dusty storage bag aside, then picked up the peach wood gourd, which was only an inch smaller, and looked it over carefully.

Speaking of which, he has not seen this mahogany gourd for 14 years.

Back when their family lived in their hometown, Zhang Zian was courageous and not afraid of anything because of his open eyes, so he ran to the back mountain of his hometown to play every now and then, and rescued a little peach tree demon by mistake, the little peach tree demon In order to repay him, he gave him such a peach wood gourd, saying that it was the root of the mother who was no longer there, and gave it to Zhang Zian as a reward, and taught Zhang Zian to "recognize the master with blood".

Five-year-old Zhang Zian happily returned home with a peach-wood gourd in his hand.He still doesn't know how rare this mahogany gourd is.

When he came home, his grandfather was at home, so he happily asked his grandfather to find him a rope and tie the gourd to it, so that he could hang it around his neck and play with it all the time.

As a result, my grandfather took the peach-wood gourd and looked at it carefully for a long time. After asking Zhang Zian what kind of treasure this peach-wood gourd was, he wanted to try to erase the relationship between Zhang Zian and the peach-wood gourd. He also asked Zhang Zian where he met the little peach tree. demon.

At that time, although Zhang Zian was young, he probably understood that his position in the hearts of his grandfather and father would never be better than some things he didn't understand, so he just shook off his grandfather's hand and ignored the peach wood gourd. With a nimble body, he ran up the hill "cracking" and shouted "Xiao Taoshu, my grandpa is a villain. He is coming to catch you. Run! Run, run!"

When Grandpa Zhang found Zhang Zian, he couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing that Zhang Zian wanted to fight him because of a little peach tree demon, he was even more speechless.

"Be good, Zi'an, grandpa just wants to ask the little peach tree demon something, not to catch him, you step aside first, and grandpa goes to find him, okay?"

At that time, Zhang Zian didn't know whether what grandpa said was true or not, but he had an intuition that grandpa would harm the little peach tree demon if he found it, so he refused to move away no matter what. He took out a few pieces of talisman paper, called the little wolf demon he met in the back mountain, and stopped grandpa together.

In the end, Grandpa Zhang beat the little Zhang Zian to vomit blood with his fly whisk. Zhang Zian didn't retreat, but stubbornly hugged Grandpa Zhang's leg to prevent him from moving forward.

Grandpa Zhang probably also regretted that he was too aggressive, and in the end he gave up looking for the little peach tree demon and took Zhang Zian down the mountain to treat his injuries.

But Grandpa Zhang still didn't give up.After he handed Zhang Zian down to the village doctor, he asked his son to continue looking for the peach tree demon. From then on, whenever he returned to his hometown, Grandpa Zhang would take his son to look for the peach tree demon.

It wasn't for killing demons, but for the peach wood gourd that the little peach tree demon gave to Zhang Zian. It was a treasure—a space treasure.

This space baby seems to be able to hold a lot of things, but for Grandpa Zhang and others, this peach wood gourd has only one disadvantage. They can only put things into the peach wood gourd, but no one can take out the things inside.

Except Zhang Zian.

Zhang Zian held the mahogany gourd in his palm, felt it carefully, and found that the connection between him and the mahogany gourd was still there, and his grandfather had spent more than ten years but could not erase his connection with the mahogany gourd.

Zhang Zian finally smiled sincerely.