Chapter 1037 Duanmu Year, Death

"Yes, he is Fang Xingshi's eldest son Fang Xingchen, and the child you killed back then." Duan Mu Nian said.

Bang!

Zhuge Maiyun sat up in shock!

"How is it possible! How could that child still be alive! You are lying! This is impossible!"

He no longer looked like an immortal, but a little crazy! It was as if he had miscalculated.

This was a very bad feeling for him who always thought he could control everything.

"Grandpa."

This scared Zhuge Luan who was standing beside him.

Zhuge Maiyun calmed down and sat down again.

"Master Duanmu, don't joke like that."

"Joke? This is what Tianyangzi told me personally. That's why I agreed to his engagement with Duanmu Baixue."

"Tianyangzi"

Zhuge Maiyun's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly: "With his ability, he may really be able to change this boy's fate. But why did you agree to the engagement?"

Duanmu Nian pointed at himself again and said: "Do you know why I became like this? Do you think it's because I changed my fate against the will of heaven and concealed it from the world?

Haha, in fact, this is only a small part. The real reason is that I peeked into the destiny, and I really saw it!"

Speaking of this, he was a little excited and crazy!

"What did you see?"

Zhuge Maiyun stared at Duanmu Nian.

"Hahaha."

Duanmu Nian laughed: "Do you want to bear this backlash from the heaven? Become like me?"

Zhuge Maiyun was silent. He really didn't dare. The price was too high.

But he understood that this destiny must have a great relationship with Fang Chen!

"Ahem!"

Suddenly Duan Mu Nian coughed violently, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out and fell on his chest.

His deathly aura became heavier, and he knew that his life was coming to an end.

"Alas, it's time to go on the road."

He sighed, and then a spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a cane appeared in his hand.

This cane looks like a dragon head, with dense hexagrams engraved on it. It is pitch black, but the hexagrams occasionally flash.

This is the hexagram treasure that can reveal the secrets of heaven and destiny! Crouching Dragon Cane!

Looking at the Crouching Dragon Cane in his hand, Duan Mu Nian's eyes were full of reluctance.

But in the end, he sighed and said, "Okay, my life is coming to an end, and this thing should be returned to its original owner."

"Bai Xue, Xing'er, you must live well."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room was suddenly opened by someone, and a ray of light shone on Duan Mu Nian's face, making him close his eyes.

When he got used to the light, he looked again and found two people walking slowly. But when he saw their faces clearly, he was shocked!

Because the people who walked in were Duanmu Xing and Duanmu Baixue, whom he loved the most and relied on the most.

"How come you are here?"

Duanmu Nian stood up, and the pain in his body disappeared at this moment.

Duanmu Xing and Duanmu Baixue smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, we will naturally accompany you on this last journey."

Duanmu Nian's eyes were slightly red when he heard this: "You two guys, Grandpa has completed his mission. I have no regrets in death, but you shouldn't come here, which will be contaminated by cause and effect."

"It's okay, Grandpa, we don't care."

"Yes, Grandpa, let us accompany you."

Duanmu Xing and Duanmu Baixue said.

"Yes, father, let them honor you one last time."

Another person walked in from outside the door.

Duanmu Nian looked, his eyes were slightly red, because the people who came were the parents of the Duanmu brothers and sisters, Duanmu Yuluo and Zhuang Xiaomei.

The two of them were the most filial to him in the family, but in order to prevent them from being contaminated by the family's final cause and effect, they were sent to the battlefield.

That farewell should be the final one, and he didn't expect to see them again.

"Second brother! You are so stupid! You didn't tell us anything and fought on your own."

"That's right, we are your brothers."

"Yes, yes."

Dozens of people walked in from outside the door, all of whom were his closest and most trusted people, but most of them were also people he drove away.

Duanmu Nian burst into tears. As a top-level expert in deduction, how could he not understand that everything in front of him was fake.

But the occasional dying illusion is also pretty good.

He walked towards a small path with a light source, and Duanmu brothers and sisters accompanied him until he disappeared at the end of the road.

In the room, it was said that Duanmu Nian had died.

But he had a smile on his face, as if he was asleep.

Zhuge Luan held his old hand tightly beside him, and the dying illusion was created by her.

Zhuge Maiyun did not stop him. Seeing that Duanmu Nian had completely lost his voice, he sighed softly and looked at the Wolong Staff in his hand.

As soon as he thought about it, the hexagram patterns on the Wolong Staff, which were shining with bright light, gradually dimmed. The hexagram patterns turned into energy and slowly flowed out, transforming into a green dragon in the air.

This is the real energy core of the Wolong Staff, the spirit of the dragon vein.

Zhuge Maiyun carefully made a seal and took out a small bottle.

The green dragon shook slowly and then escaped into the bottle.

Zhuge Maiyun covered the bottle, and this mission was completely completed. The Wolong Staff, which had lost the spirit of the dragon vein, also completely dimmed.

Zhuge Maiyun did not take the Wolong Staff away, leaving it lying on Duanmu Nian.

"Goodbye, old friend."

He bowed slightly and then said to Zhuge Luan: "Let's go, Luan'er."

"Yeah."

Zhuge Luan nodded and went to the door with Duanmu Maiyun.

When he opened the door, he was no longer at Duanmu's home, but in an inn room in Wolong City.

This turned out to be a space.

Zhuge Maiyun said: "Luan'er, grandpa needs to refine the energy in his body. You should practice it yourself first."

"Uh-huh."

Zhuge Luan nodded obediently, and then went to the side to practice her deduction.

Zhuge Maiyun was sitting cross-legged on the futon, refining the power of the hexagram patterns on the crutch, and a memory surged out. That was when he told Fang Chen's fortune.

Fang Mansion, in the secret room.

Densely packed Bagua formation plates were hung around it, and formation flags were cleverly placed everywhere, forming a geomantic treasure.

There were only two people in the secret room, one was Zhuge Maiyun and the other was Fang Xingshi.

"Master Zhuge, what is the fate of the stars?"

Fang Xingshi was holding a crying baby in his arms, named Fang Xingchen.

Zhuge Maiyun frowned and thought for a long time before replying: "Weird, so weird."

"What happened?" Fang Xingshi asked.

"The young master's physique is very special, never seen before."

He took out a Bagua card and said, "Look, sir, this is the Bagua compass, and his body is divided into yin and yang like this.

Logically speaking, a person has one life path, but due to his special constitution, he has two life paths. "

"Then what? Is it good or bad?" Fang Xingshi asked again.

"Like the Bagua diagram, there are mixed good and bad. But I'm afraid there will be more bad ones, because Yin is the fate of Gusha, and Yang is the fate of Heaven.

At least it affects the luck of people around you, but at worst it affects your life and destiny. As his closest relative, you will naturally be affected by him. "