Hearing the faint voice, Old Lady Zhang took the lead and a bunch of people wanted to surround him, but Old Lady Zhang waved back.

Soon, the curtain was opened, revealing the face of a decaying old man with an old face and a white hair. Instead, there was a pair of eyes, peaceful and gentle, without fear before death, nor the desire for life.

"It's me, I heard that you will close your eyes. I'll send you the last journey. I want to see if someone who is heartless like you can die well."

Liu Sheng said angrily with his neck in his arms.

Zhang Zhongxing gasped for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if you die. You are dead after all. When you die, you, Brother Yukun, can come to see you off, and it will be worth the hundred-year friendship between you and me."

Liu Sheng sneered, "A hundred years of friendship? The friendship between you and me was blown away by the wind on the day you abandoned Xiu Niang. There were only enemies in front of you, no old friends."

Zhang Zhongxing smiled bitterly, "Brother Yukun, if you don't recognize me as a friend, I always want to recognize Brother Yukun. Zhang is about to die, and it doesn't matter whether others are there or not. If you, Brother Yukun, is here, even if God treats me well."

Zhang Zhongxing said sadly, maybe he was about to die and said good. In Xu Yi's opinion, the decayed old man in front of him was not as cold and indifferent as he had expected.

Liu Sheng hated Zhang Zhongxing very much. Seeing his sad and dying look, the past was like a scroll, floating by in front of his eyes. At this moment, there was only sadness in his heart, and he really didn't want to say anything bad anymore.

Then he heard Zhang Zhongxing say, "After my death, the wife will be the master of the affairs of the family and the outside world, and there is no need to say much. As for my funeral, you will do it if you want to avoid the words of others, but my body will be cremated and the ashes will not be completely cured and allowed to blow away by the strong wind."

"master!"

"father!"

"Old ancestor!"

“…………”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The major affairs of the country are sacrifices and military affairs. The major affairs of the family are only death and life. There is also the saying that death is like life. Funerals are always great things. Things involve Feng Shui and are related to future generations. How can we not pay attention to them?

Zhang Zhongxing arranged the funeral in this way, not leaving the body behind, and not even leaving the ashes. How decisive this is, it is completely unacceptable to everyone.

"Master, I have been with the master for many years, and I only obey my orders in everything, but I will never dare to obey my orders in this matter."

Old Mrs. Zhang grabbed Zhang Zhongxing's hand and said, then started crying in a low voice.

Zhang Zhongxing gasped for a few times and said, "This matter is settled. Brother Yukun is a witness. If you don't follow me, I will die with my eyes open. You and others will be unworthy descendants. Boss, you will make a vow."

The young man kneeling in the middle opened his eyes widened, unable to believe his ears. He is one of the two great monks of the Zhang family. He now has the cultivation level of escaping the mortal realm and has a bright future. He vows that if he doesn't do it well, he will affect his future.

While he was shocked, he also knew his father's determination, but he never thought about how his father, an ordinary man, knew his heart's oath.

He knew very well that he and his second brother would never tell his father about practice.

His chest was panting like a broken sack that was constantly opening and closing, and for a while, Zhang Zhongxing said in a weak voice, "Why, don't you? Boss, don't you want me to write to Master Xiuyuan? I've written the letter."

The boss of the Zhang family knew very well that he and his second brother could get the immortal fate. In addition to their spiritual roots, the most important thing was the fate method of his father and Taoist Master Xiuyuan, so that they could enter the immortal gate.

Liu Sheng snorted coldly, and was about to squirt, staring at Zhang Zhongxing, who could almost die at any time, and finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

What a Taoist master Xiuyuan? Just by Zhang Zhongxing, an ordinary man, how could he know an immortal? It was clearly borrowing Xiuniang's light.

This is what makes Zhang Zhongxing most disgusting and disgusting.

Although she had let Xiuniang down, she always used Xiuniang's light to make her children become monks and the Zhang family become a prominent family. However, Xiuniang was only wronged for half her life.

Zhang Zhong said so resolutely, but he had the banner of obeying his father's orders. The eldest son of the Zhang family made a vow in public, not even asking for his mother's opinions.

In fact, the boss of the Zhang family, who has become a certain level of monk, does not have to care about how the entire Zhang family thinks. As a monk, his interests are the greatest interests of the entire Zhang family.

If it weren't for the involvement of my father and Taoist Master Xiuyuan, he wouldn't be very interested and would be here to play a filial son and grandson.

After the boss of the Zhang family responded, Zhang Zhongxing seemed to have fulfilled his last wish. After a few breaths, he heard a sound in his mouth, but he was calling "Xiuying", which was the name of Mrs. Zhang. Soon, he passed away.

Liu Sheng sighed to the sky and said angrily, "Zhang Zhongxing, you have a good death!"

Zhang Zhongxing was in a new mourning, and the Zhang family was in a state of grief. He made such a harsh word, and no matter how good the friendship was, he could not bear it.

"Blow out this old mischief!"

Someone called Liu Sheng.

Suddenly, wind and waves broke out on the ground, and a mysterious light flashed, and a strong wind blew the Zhang family to the point of falling.

"The witch, it's that witch!"

Old Mrs. Zhang fell to the ground like a chicken blood, and said sternly, "Mystery, my husband is dead. Whatever you think of is my name until you die. Have you heard it? Shameless bitch, when will you still be entangled..."

No one expected that Old Lady Zhang, who has always been majestic and proud, could curse so many vulgar words, which was obviously extremely resentful to Xiu Niang.

"No, the witch wants to steal his father's body."

The second son of the Zhang family shouted angrily.

"No, he actually wants to steal his father's ghost."

The boss of the Zhang family shouted angrily and took action. The golden light flashed and it actually emptied the air, which instead raised an airflow in the air, causing the boss of the Zhang family to fall.

"Ha! A bold monster dares to rob the ghost of the dead and violate the laws of heaven. What crime should we do?"

With a sudden shout, two secret dissatisfied men, one white and one black, appeared in the field.

A mysterious light came out of the white-clothed monk's palm, and a muffled sound came from the air. A woman's figure appeared. Looking closely, the woman's figure was slim, but her face was extremely old.

"Xiang Niang! It's been ten years, I finally saw you again."

Liu Sheng's figure shook violently, and a deep call was filled with tears in his old eyes.

"Hello, Brother Yukun."

The old Xiuniang smiled back to Liu Sheng.

"Bitch, bitch, you dare to come and return my husband's ghost. Two immortals, two immortals, you should take this evil..."

A sudden change occurred, and all the ordinary people in the field were frightened and trembled. Although the old lady of the Zhang family couldn't help but tremble, she still raised her courage and complained to the two secret conspirators of Hei and Bai.
Chapter completed!