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Paris looked at Zhang Yu's leaving figure, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart, with an indescribable feeling. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

When the door closed and Zhang Yu could no longer be seen, she looked at the teacher lying on the ground again.

She had already burst into tears just now, and when she saw the teacher's body, her tears flowed down again.

She still remembers that when she was a child, her father abandoned her and her mother and never knew where they were going. When she was young, she had always been dependent on her mother, who supported her education by working in a supermarket. Until one time, by chance, he met Pisano, and he became a student of Pisano and became a student of the great astrologer.

Pisano was very strict with her. To be precise, he was very strict with every student. However, Paris has never flinched from the teacher's strictness, and she will only redouble her efforts.

In her mind, the teacher is like a strict father. She can have a good life only because of the teacher.

She has very complicated feelings for Zhang Yu. Paris didn't want anything to happen to Zhang Yu, and she didn't want anything to happen to the teacher either. Unfortunately, this battle cannot be avoided, especially at this moment, the teacher is lying on the ground.

The teacher died in Zhang Yu's hands, which made her heart extremely painful. The death of the teacher is like the death of his own father. However, she only felt sad and painful, but could not hate Zhang Yu at all.

"Teacher...Teacher..." Paris' tears kept falling, as if she had lost a relative.

She collapsed on the ground, her body so weak. She cried like this for five or six minutes. Suddenly, she heard a voice, "Uh..."

This voice seemed so weak and painful. When Paris heard the voice, she immediately looked around subconsciously.

However, right next to him, a weak voice sounded again, "Paris..."

Hearing this voice, Paris looked over quickly. Pisano, who had just been lying on the ground with his eyes closed and unable to hear his heartbeat, was now looking at her with his eyes open.

"Teacher!" As soon as she saw Pisano open his eyes, Paris was so excited that she couldn't help shouting, "Teacher... you're awake..."

"Cough cough cough..." Pisano coughed weakly.

Paris quickly stretched out her hand and gently helped the teacher along her chest.

"Uh... uh..." Pisano made a painful sound in his mouth. After a while, he said weakly: "Paris... I... I can't..."

"Teacher, you will be fine..." Paris cried and said, "I will go ask the priest now... I will definitely cure you..."

As she said that, she jumped up from the ground in a hurry.

"Don't go..." Pisano weakly stopped Paris, and said slowly: "My injury... I know it in my heart... Not to mention that I can no longer insist on the priest coming... Even if it is Even if a priest is nearby... he can't save me..."

"Teacher..." Upon hearing what Pisano said, Paris' body softened and she knelt down directly beside Pisano. She originally thought that as long as the teacher wakes up and with the teacher's cultivation, she can save her life, but she did not expect that the teacher would say that.

"Paris...I have a few things to tell you now..." Pisano said slowly again.

As soon as she heard this, Paris could immediately understand what it meant. It was obvious that the teacher wanted to explain the will. Paris hurriedly said: "Teacher, Senior Dhruv is waiting downstairs. I will call him up now..."

"No need to call him..." Pisano said weakly: "I'm afraid he wants me to die..."

"How come...teacher...senior can't..." Paris said painfully.

"Since he's here, why doesn't he come up... He's not greedy for life and afraid of death... And he knows in his heart that if I die... all the inheritance will be his... This traitor..." Pisano When he said this, although his tone was weak, it was full of hatred.

There was a reason why Pisano hated his apprentice so much. In the decisive battle between him and Zhang Yu, Paris's cultivation level really couldn't help him. Moreover, it was Pisano himself who let Paris go. As for when Paris came back, he had no idea after he passed out.

But no matter what, Paris at least always cared about him as a teacher. On the contrary, Dhruv didn't dare to come up at all. After a head-on confrontation with Zhang Yu, Pisano already knew that Zhang Yu's cultivation level was indeed higher than Dhruv's. However, with Dhruv's strength, he can definitely help.

It can be said that when he was suppressing Zhang Yu, if there was one more Dhruv, Zhang Yu would be dead. Things would never evolve into this situation, and he would not die.

"Teacher...you...don't blame senior..." Paris didn't know what to say.

"Stop talking about him, listen to me..." Pisano said painfully: "If you want to inherit my legacy, you must at least have the strength of a great astrologer... Furthermore, you must get my ruby ​​ring." It will be recognized... You also know this... The ruby ​​ring is in the basement of the Midin Island Castle. There is a formation I arranged there, and there are four ghosts guarding it... But this doesn't matter, you just need to Take my "Holy Lesson" and the four ghosts will not make things difficult for you... That formation is arranged based on the twelve constellations of the zodiac. It is the path I must pass when I receive the inheritance from my teacher... This The formation cannot be broken, but in the secret compartment on the left wall of my study, there is a diagram of the zodiac. This is the result of my research back then. With this diagram, you will definitely be able to enter and get Ruby ring…”

"Teacher...I...my abilities are low. I can't compare with my seniors, and I don't have the strength to get your inheritance..." Paris cried and said, "Just like these magical weapons of yours...as long as you take out Go...I will give it to the senior..."

This is true, Paris's strength is not even the slightest bit different from Dhruv's. Even though Pisano's magic weapon was powerful, and "Holy Lesson" was even more powerful, Paris couldn't control these things at all. Even if it were given to her, she wouldn't be Dhruv's match.

Pisano said slowly: "My staff, crystal ball, six-pointed star necklace, etc.... it doesn't matter even if I give it to Dhruv now... and my "Holy Lessons", not everyone can take it. of……"

At this point, he turned to look at the "Holy Lesson" that he had dropped on the ground, and said with difficulty: "Pick up the "Holy Lesson"..."

"Yes." Paris responded carefully, stretched out her hands, and tremblingly picked up the "Holy Lesson" on the ground.

"Uh..." Pisano groaned in pain again, and then said: "Smear some of my blood on your hands... then cut your palm... let your blood and mine mix together... and then... put your hand Put it on the Holy Lesson..."