But they still couldn't figure out why Nightcrawler did this.
Ning Fan had already fled far away and stopped feeling that no one was chasing him anymore.
"Strange, why don't you chase me anymore?"
"Luo family, I remember you."
Ning Fan was not in the mood to pay attention to this matter now and wanted to go out quickly to confirm whether what they said was true.
Could it be that his master's life span has really come to an end?
There is no cell phone signal in the mountains, but the compass still works, just follow the direction it points.
It took Ning Fan three days to leave the Taihang Mountains, but his physical strength was also exhausted.
Arriving at the nearest town, Ning Fan immediately called his second senior sister.
"Xiao Liuzi, what's wrong?"
"Senior sister, do you know where our master has gone?" Ning Fan asked anxiously.
The second senior sister over there was silent for a long time and said, "It seems you already know."
"Could it be..."
"Master is indeed gone."
Hearing this, Ning Fan became dazed, and his mind couldn't help but think of scenes from his childhood.
The master took him to eat at a widow's house in the village, took him around, and sometimes chased him behind him with a feather duster...
If we don't talk about blood relationship, Master is the person Ning Fan is closest to.
But less than half a year after he came down from the mountain, his master left Hexi, but he didn't know it at all.
"Sister, when did this happen?" Ning Fan sat on the roadside.
"Three days ago, the last time Master called us for dinner, we were already ready to leave. I didn't expect it to come so soon."
"Then where are you now?"
Liu Yunyan said: "Senior Sister has an order that after Master's death, we are not allowed to hold a funeral for him, we are not allowed to cry, and we are not allowed to worship him. Master lived a carefree life, and he didn't want anyone to chase him before he left.
Miss him."
Speaking of this, Liu Yunyan herself was choking. As senior sisters, they all knew these things, but they just didn't know how to tell Ning Fan.
"I see."
Ning Fan hung up the phone, tears still flowing down his face.
"Master, I'm sorry, I can't help but cry."
Ning Fan still can't believe that his master is really gone, but he has to accept this as a fact.
Ning Fan felt that this night was so long, and every time he closed his eyes, he saw the loving look of his master.
I sat on the roadside until dawn, then got up and left the small county town.
Now many families or forces have received news that Taoist Xiaoyao, one of the Three Emperors, has passed away.
Everyone sighed that the top master of Daxia Kingdom died like this.
Taoist Xiaoyao has lived for more than a hundred years and has never lost to anyone in his life. However, his life is also miserable. He has no wife and no children. He only adopted six children and lived an ordinary life.
But even such a person who has been amazing for hundreds of years still lost to the cruel years.
Under a certain pavilion, two people were playing chess.
The man in black said: "I didn't expect that this guy still lied to us."
"If I'm not lying, it's still him. Who can do this trick better than him?"
The strong man continued: "But before I left, I arranged this chessboard with you. I regret joining in."
"It's too late for you to retreat now. Mr. Li is dead and the game has reached a critical moment."
"Haha...forget it, I wish this old thing a good journey."