Chapter 283 Why am I, Zhang Erhe, afraid of death?
"Zhang Erhe? Zhang Erhe..."
Qiao Yu's expression was gloomy and uncertain.
If it's a coincidence that the names are the same, then it's really too much of a coincidence to have the same experiences.
When all coincidences come together, it is no longer a coincidence, it is inevitable.
The only explanation is that the old man Zhang Nianyu's father Zhang Erhe and the Zhang Erhe he met in the Ghost Mountain dungeon are the same person.
However, the interval from the Ghost Mountain dungeon to the Silent Town was only two months.
Why did Zhang Erhe have a son of seventy or eighty years old?
The flow of time in the dungeon is different from that in the real world? Or, the two dungeons were intercepted from different timelines...
But the dungeon has been reset, how can Zhang Erhe remember himself?
Zhang Nianyu...Zhang Erhe misses Qiao Yu? Did Zhang Erhe name his son this just to miss him?
Countless questions made Qiao Yu's mind a mess.
In his impression, except for NPCs like Xun Dong and Mechanical Queen who have awakened their self-awareness, other NPCs should be just dungeon tools.
But Zhang Erhe is obviously an exception...
A shrill voice interrupted Qiao Yu's thoughts, and Qiu Xin crawled out of the ground. Her face was covered with dirt, and she stared at Qiao Yu with a vicious expression.
"Qiao Cannon! How dare you hit me! Do you know who my father is? My father is..."
"It's so noisy!"
"Snapped!"
Qiao Yu slapped her backhand again, this time with 60% strength. Qiu Xin turned into a pink meteor and flew away into the distance.
"What are you doing standing still? If you see a shooting star, make a wish!" Yang Xiangdi clasped his hands on his chest devoutly.
Everyone at Cangqiong Academy: "..."
After being brought back by her teammates, Qiu Xin no longer dared to make any noise. She only dared to secretly stare at Qiao Yu with resentful eyes.
"Qiao Dapao, just wait for me, a mere student from Pheasant University dares to hit me! I will definitely get you expelled from the school!"
Qiu Xin gritted her teeth and swore secretly.
"Little...little friend, can you put me down first? It's a bit too much for my old bones to carry you like this..." Zhang Nianyu said weakly, he was almost frightened by the changes in front of him.
Qiao Yu let go of his hand and took a deep breath.
"To be precise, you shouldn't call me little friend, you should call me uncle."
Zhang Nianyu: "?"
He first took out an ordinary mirror and looked at himself.
His hair and beard are all white, and his face is full of wrinkles. He must be an old man.
Then he took out a demon mirror and looked at Qiao Yu.
There is no change, he is not a monster, he is just an ordinary young human being.
"Little friend! Although you are indeed slightly stronger than me, it doesn't mean you can take advantage of me!" Zhang Nianyu frowned.
"I did not lie to you."
Qiao Yu shook his head. If he wanted to know more information about Zhang Erhe, he had to make Zhang Nianyu trust him first.
"The master you said was the one who killed the Ghost King together with your father, Zhang Erhe, is me." Qiao Yu said.
"It's you?"
Zhang Nianyu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"It's ridiculous! That expert lived at the same time as my father Zhang Erhe. If he were still alive, he would be at least a hundred years old! How could he still be a child with a yellow mouth?"
"Brother Cannon, you're angry now, so stop making trouble. If you really anger Daoist Zhang, you'll be in trouble."
Wang Tiezhu persuaded softly, but Qiao Yu ignored him and just kept talking to himself.
"That ghost king is called Ghost Monk. It is located on the Ghost Mountain in Central South. He was an old friend of Master Zhang Erhe during his lifetime. Zhang Erhe set foot on the Ghost Mountain originally to bring back the body of this old friend and the Taoist sect's lost magic weapon - the bronze compass.
"
At first, Zhang Nianyu was a little disdainful, but as Qiao Yu spoke, his expression slowly became serious.
"Originally, the two of us couldn't defeat the ghost monk together. At the critical moment, Zhang Erhe dyed a bronze blood sword with the blood of a Taoist priest and severely wounded the ghost monk. Only then did I find an opportunity to kill the ghost monk in one fell swoop."
"How is it? Do you believe it now?" Qiao Yu asked.
Zhang Nianyu's expression was gloomy and uncertain, because what Qiao Yu said were all the details of that battle that year. It would be impossible to tell them without personal experience. He himself had only heard his father tell it a few times.
"There is one more question! If you are really the master of Taoism, and you are still alive today and still look like a child, then your Taoism must have reached the point where it reaches the heavens and the earth! I want to see your Taoism!"
Zhang Nianyu shouted in a low voice.
"Tao method? The four-eyed Taoist priest I believe in, do you think this is okay?"
Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows and waved the Yanyue knife lightly in his hand, attacking Zhang Nianyu with a monstrous evil spirit.
Although the evil spirit value is still short of the last point and has not been fully stacked, the concentration of evil energy in Yanyue Sword is already much stronger than that of Guishan at this time.
Seeing the evil aura that covered the sky and the sun, Zhang Nianyu's expression changed drastically, and he knelt down with a plop without any moral integrity.
"Okay! That's great! You are my uncle now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yue Dao instantly stopped in front of Zhang Nianyu.
The evil spirit on the blade made Zhang Nianyu feel on pins and needles.
His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down.
Such a strong evil spirit would put the beheading knife in the executioner's hand to shame, right?
My father, Zhang Erhe, has accumulated virtues and done good deeds to benefit the people. How could he know such an evil person?
"Well, wouldn't it be great if you had been so good earlier?"
Qiao Yu nodded. He was still too reasonable. It would be better to be more simple and rude next time.
He pulled Zhang Nianyu aside and asked in a low voice whether Zhang Erhe had left any words or last words about him.
Zhang Nianyu thought for a while and asked in a low voice.
"Are you really Senior Qiao Yu himself? Aren't you a descendant of Senior Qiao Yu or something?"
"Here, my ID card." Qiao Yu took out the relevant documents directly.
"My father has been alive for more than 20 years, but you are still alive and still so young... It seems that my father's guess... is right." Zhang Nianyu took a deep breath, his expression extremely complicated.
"Guess? What guess?" Qiao Yu raised an eyebrow.
Zhang Nianyu gave Qiao Yu a deep look, which made Qiao Yu's heart tremble.
"On his deathbed, my father, Zhang Erhe, had reached the pinnacle of refining the void and combining the Tao, and fully understood the principles of yin and yang and all things."
"On the eve of his death, he told me that he had understood the truth about how the world has changed, and also understood your origins."
Zhang Nianyu's words made Qiao Yu's heart beat faster.
"This is what my father said..."
"Nian Yu, I finally know why after the battle at Guishan, I searched all over the world and couldn't find anyone named Qiao Yu."
The old Zhang Erhe was sitting in the yard, looking at the sky full of stars and showing a smile.
"Father, why is this?" Zhang Nianyu, who was still middle-aged at the time, couldn't help but ask.
"Because, he doesn't belong to our world at all..."
There was an unexplainable tone in Zhang Erhe's words.
These words exploded in Zhang Nianyu's ears like a thunderbolt.
"Doesn't belong to our world? Father, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Nianyu breathed rapidly.
The corners of Zhang Erhe's mouth raised slightly.
"He comes from the main world!"
Boom!
As soon as Zhang Erhe finished speaking, thunder suddenly rolled in the sky, and countless dark clouds gathered, covering the sky and the sun, as if the gods were angry.
"This is... brewing a divine punishment!!!" Zhang Nianyu screamed.
How could his father, who has been doing good deeds throughout his life, be punished by the thunder of heaven? Is it just because of that short sentence?
The main world, where is that place?
Zhang Erhe stood up suddenly on the ground, straightened his old body and looked directly at the thunder punishment in the sky.
"Hahahaha, you're scared!"
Zhang Erhe's white hair was flying and he was staring at the sky like a god.
In the sky, all the thunder slowly gathered.
It transformed into a ferocious thunder dragon the size of ten thousand feet!
The thunder dragon roared, causing the whole world to tremble.
"Oh, is it a threat? Why should I, Zhang Erhe, be afraid of death?"
Zhang Erhe turned his head and used Taoism to send Zhang Nianyu out of the yard. Zhang Erhe's voice was urgent.
"Nian Yu! Remember, your father's last prediction is that when you are 73 years old, you will meet a man named Qiao Yu!"
"You give him a message for your father!"
"The world you, Qiao Yu, live in is real, and so does the world I, Zhang Erhe, live in. The people in your world have all been deceived!"
Zhang Erhe's words seemed to have violated some huge taboo. The huge thunder dragon suddenly tore through the sky and crashed towards Zhang Erhe, as if it was destroying the world.
"father!!!"
Zhang Nianyu let out a painful cry and watched helplessly as the thunder in the sky reduced his father, Zhang Erhe, and the small courtyard to ashes.