"When I was a child, I once met an old man with white hair..."
Zhang Xiaoman had a look of memory on his face, as if he had seen the distant past.
"He said I was special and was willing to teach me something... He is my mentor, Ling Wushuang..."
Zhang Xiaoman spoke very slowly so that he could edit the manuscript on the spot.
"Later, he left, and it was not until several years later that he came back to me on his deathbed, and told me all this before he died... It was also from him that I gained some inheritance..."
When Zhang Xiaoman said this, he suddenly stopped writing. He stopped and turned around without leaving a trace, with an expression of hard thinking on his face.
Brother Haohan didn't think that much. Seeing Zhang Xiaoman stop, he quickly asked: "What happened next? What inheritance did you get?"
Zhang Xiaoman said in his heart, how do I know what inheritance is? They are all just to fool you.
However, in order not to betray anyone, he decided to postpone the topic for a while, and then said:
"Brother Haohan, believe me, it's not time to tell you this yet... All I can tell you is that this inheritance is not a benefit. On the contrary, it is very heavy..."
Seeing Zhang Xiaoman's serious look, the good man couldn't help but figure out some secrets in his mind. Although he was extremely curious, he knew what was going on and didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief quietly when he saw this, but before he could relax, he saw Brother Haohan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, with a look of enlightenment on his face.
"Ah, by the way! I remembered it. No wonder you always asked us to go to a lonely grave to play hide-and-seek when we were young. I even asked you who it was, but you always I refuse to tell you. Could it be that the person buried in that grave...is your master?"
Zhang Xiaoman listened to the black line on his forehead and thought that Brother Haohan must have too strong a mind-boggling ability.
I have a shitty master, and I went there to play purely because I was too stubborn at the time. As for what I refused to say, I don’t even know who it is. I’m just talking about it.
But no matter how much he complains in his heart, he still cannot lose his basic qualities as a master of deception.
Zhang Xiaoman did not answer the question of Brother Haohan. He just turned around and showed a meaningful smile to him, neither confirming nor denying.
I don’t know what Brother Haohan was thinking about. After seeing Zhang Xiaoman’s expression, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and then he nodded, seeming to become more and more convinced of what Zhang Xiaoman just said. .
"Brother Man, I didn't expect you to be a secretive master... Brother, I have been with you for so many years, and I haven't noticed at all. You are really hiding it too deeply. I am very curious about what these abilities of yours are. When did you learn it, why didn’t I notice it at all?”
Zhang Xiaoman showed a "please take a closer look" expression, and then said: "Haven't you noticed that I have been going out every Saturday since I was in the fourth grade of elementary school..."
Hearing this, Brother Hao suddenly realized: "Ah! I was still curious at the time, where did you go? It turns out you are..."
"That's right!" Zhang Xiaoman nodded simply, but secretly cursed in private: "I'm just kidding, I used to be bad at math, and I had to go to the teacher's house every day and Saturday to make up lessons. How could I let you know about such a shameful thing!"
Seeing that he still had the momentum to continue asking questions, Zhang Xiaoman quickly waved his hand and interrupted:
"Old Lu, don't worry about other issues now. I need to purify the corpses of these monsters first, otherwise I will be in trouble if they are discovered."
After hearing what he said, the good man couldn't help but swallow the question on his lips. He saw Zhang Xiaoman slowly spread his right hand, and a complicated and exquisite seven-pointed star emblem on the palm of his hand suddenly came into view.
"This, this is..."
"This is the will of the inheritor, the dawn in the darkness, the mark of the dawnbreaker, the badge under the dawn..."
Zhang Xiaoman paused for a moment when he said this, looked at the eye in the middle of the seven-pointed star in his hand, and subconsciously said:
"This is called... Eyes of Stars."
The good man was also deeply attracted. He looked at it for a moment and then asked: "But, why haven't I seen this on your hand before?"
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Brother Haohan, let me ask you, do you still remember that you saw the palm of my hand?"
The good man thought for a while and shook his head with a slight hesitation: "Well, I guess there isn't one...I can't remember clearly."
Zhang Xiaoman nodded: "That's right, I deliberately hid it, and you never paid attention to it, so it's normal that you didn't notice it."
The good man opened his mouth when he heard this, with a confused expression on his face, but he didn't speak again.
Zhang Xiaoman slowly approached the monster's corpse, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the faceless monster.
He saw the seven-pointed star pattern on his palm becoming brighter as the distance approached. Just before Zhang Xiaoman was about to touch the corpse, a wave of energy visible to the naked eye appeared, and then streams of light flew from the monster's corpse. To Zhang Xiaoman's palm, the whole process is full of special effects.
In just a moment, the monster's body became lighter and lighter with the stream of light, and finally disappeared completely, and the pattern on Zhang Xiaoman's palm returned to its previous appearance.
"Ding, absorb the essence of the corpse demon, and your points will increase by 7 points."
The system prompt sounded in Zhang Xiaoman's mind.
The good man couldn't close his mouth after witnessing the whole process. His eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaoman's right hand as if they were about to pop out. He didn't even notice that the mobile phone he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground. Sleep.
"Is this, is this extraordinary power..."
The good man's lips couldn't help but tremble. Witnessing this scene with his own eyes made him feel extremely shocked.
Zhang Xiaoman smiled calmly and said to him: "Let's go, there's another one over there."
The good man didn't realize what Zhang Xiaoman meant for a while. He just saw him walking towards the entrance and followed him.
"Zhang Xiaoman, what kind of ability did you just have? Is it magic? Or a supernatural power? Could it be a cultivation spell... Oops! Damn it! What is this!"
The good man was originally following Zhang Xiaoman asking questions, but when he turned into the entrance of the passage, he suddenly saw a terrifying monster. He staggered and almost fell down.
"Heh, why is there a dead one here! Oh my god, this scared me to death! I thought I bumped into another live one!"
The good man finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that it was just a corpse on the ground.
Zhang Xiaoman glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then said in a casual tone:
"When I came here just now, I met someone who was blocking the road, and I killed him easily."
This sentence may seem ordinary, but in the ears of the good man, it is like rolling thunder.
"Kill...kill?" He repeated blankly, looking at Zhang Xiaoman with even more complicated eyes.
