Volume 48 Chapter 4 The Great Terror

In just a short while, the cries from the Ciyun upstairs in the Zhang family's old house spread throughout the old house, as if it would be contagious.

People from the Zhang family were crying inside and outside the Ciyun Tower, and outside the Ciyun Tower, the servants of the mansion were crying. At this time, no matter if it is true or not, as a servant of the Zhang family, you must find a way Squeeze out a few tears.

The owner of the house who is crying at this time may not remember who it is, and the person who is laughing at this time will definitely have bad luck in the future, and as long as one of the servants in the house cries, the others can only cry too. Besides, Mr. Zhang Haitian used to treat his servants fairly generously in the mansion. Not to mention the doubled bounty during the New Year and holidays, even if the servants have something at home, as long as the old man knows, he will try his best to help. Many old people in the mansion They all talked about the goodness of the old man. At this time when the old man passed away, most of the servants were really sad, and it was not fake to cry.

At this time, it was just about to fall into the night, and as soon as the cries came from Ciyun upstairs, the housekeeper asked a group of servants to start to remove all the red lanterns hanging in the house. Put on the white lanterns that had been prepared a long time ago.

The old man was seriously ill and returned to Jinguang City. Many people in Jinguangcheng were staring at the movement in Zhang's house, especially today when Zhang Tie arrived in Jinguangcheng in a royal flying boat. The red lanterns had just been torn off, and several servants used the stairs to hang the white lanterns on both sides of the gate. On the street outside and in the restaurant, many people started to run away.

The white lantern is the obituary, and anyone who cares will know it at a glance.

Those waiting outside the Zhang family's old house were people sent here by various prominent families in the city to wait for the news. As soon as these people saw the white lanterns hung in the Zhang's house, Ma Shan knew that the old man of the Zhang family had passed away and had to go back quickly. Sued.

If the Zhang family did not have Zhang Tie, then the death of the old man of the Zhang family was just a trivial matter in Jinguang City, but because of Zhang Tie, the death of Zhang Tie's grandfather would be a major event.

Just when Zhang Tie's old house was shrouded in a mournful atmosphere and the servants were busy, when no one was paying attention, a guard in the old house quietly came to the garden lawn where Zhang Tie had just jumped off the flying boat. On the ground, he squatted on the ground and groped in the lawn with his hands.

Just now, this guard was also one of the onlookers. He personally watched the whole process of Zhang Tie and Zhang Su jumping off the flying boat, and he knew exactly where Zhang Tie landed on the lawn.

His hand just groped in the lawn, and he touched Zhang Tie's two footprints on the lawn.

Those two footprints were covered by the grass on the lawn on the surface, so they were not easy to be seen by others, but under the grass, there were two clear and complete footprints one inch deep into the ground. It was Zhang Tie who fell from a high place naturally formed impact.

These two footprints may seem nothing to ordinary people, but in the eyes of some people, these two footprints can reveal a lot of valuable information-because the one who left these footprints is Zhang Iron is a phantom knight, and even more so, the ruler of the gods. As long as a knight can maintain his ability to control his chakras and fighting spirit, it is impossible to leave such footprints on the ground.

Even Zhang Tie himself didn't expect that his simple action of jumping off the flying boat had completely fallen into the eyes of those who cared, but Zhang Tie at that time only wanted to see the old man, so how could he think of this, Lion Everyone dozes off sometimes, let alone human beings.

"Zhang Yue, what are you doing, someone is coming soon, why don't you go to inspect..."

A steward of the mansion hurriedly came out from behind a wall behind the garden. Seeing someone here, he couldn't help opening his mouth, with a bit of blame in his tone. Now the whole mansion is busy, this steward Of course I'm a little annoyed to see someone doing nothing here.

"Okay, Steward Niu, my leggings are a little loose. I'll straighten them up and I'll be there right away..." The mansion guard squatting on the lawn said humbly, moved his hands from under the grass, He fumbled around on his legs, pretending to be tidying up his leggings, and then glanced at the two footprints under the grass, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he left the garden...

This was just a small episode in the mansion, and no one noticed it.

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Although the old man passed away, the members of the Zhang family were mourning, but fortunately, everyone was prepared for this and there were rules to follow. Several uncles in the old house gathered together to discuss, and after a while, everything was arranged in an orderly manner. The people in the house are all busy.

There are people in charge of arranging the mourning hall, notifying relatives, friends and relatives, washing and changing clothes and makeup for the old man, preparing for the guests who come to express their condolences, and so on.

At such a time, Zhang Tie was fine. He was upstairs in Ciyun, in the room where the old man was, quietly watching everyone prepare for the old man's funeral.

The death of the old man was a shock to Zhang Tie, if not a blow. Before that, Zhang Tie had never experienced the death of a relative, but the death of the old man made Zhang Tie have to face this problem.

From the old man, Zhang Tie thought of his parents. His parents are not real practitioners. They are far from the realm of knights. One day they will grow old and die. At that time, what should I do?

As soon as he thought of this problem, Zhang Tie's expression became very bad, no need to pretend.

Looking at the figures of his parents among a group of uncles, relatives and friends and the gray hair on the two heads, Zhang Tie's heart was pulled hard.

There is great terror between life and death. As a son of man, Zhang Tie feels unacceptable when he thinks that this great terror will befall his parents one day.

Is there really no other way? I don't know if the realm above the holy rank can make people escape from this horror?

I don't know if the existence that created the Black Iron Fortress can escape such horror?

Just now I know the realm above the holy rank, that realm is still far away from the Zhang Tie at the moment, Zhang Tie has not even solved the problem left by the lightning of Nirvana on his body, but the death of the old man, but All of a sudden, Zhang Tie was aroused with wild ambitions for the mysterious and unpredictable realm above the holy steps.

Even for my parents, I must reach that state!

Zhang Tie clenched his fists tightly, secretly making a decision in his heart...

"Elder Mu Yuan, the Lord City Master is here..." The steward of the mansion came to announce, and in the sound of the notification, Elder Mu Yuan and the City Lord of Jinguang City, who belonged to the lineage of Elder Mu Yuan, entered the Zhang family's room in plain clothes with solemn and sad faces. Inside the old house, Zhang Tie's uncle and the others hurriedly greeted him...

The mourning hall has not been set up yet, but the Tongzong clan in Jinguang City, which has a close relationship with the Zhang residence, has already arrived...

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