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At Chun Chun's residence.

The old man sat in the darkness.

The faint candlelight shone.

There was a faint candlelight in front of him, and the door was tightly shut.

He stared at the darkness in front of him as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

"Sir…"

"Twenty years have passed…"

His turbid eyes looked ahead as if he was waiting for hope.

Twenty years had passed.

Would the teacher who had read Chu Chun's fortune that year still come?

He did not know.

But he would continue to wait.

This was his last thought.

Just as the old man's turbid eyes were looking ahead.

Suddenly.

Someone knocked on the door.

Creak.

The door slowly opened.

The old man turned around.

His turbid eyes.

Instantly, he was stunned.

"Sir?"

He saw a figure standing at the door.

The appearance of that figure.

Just like twenty years ago, it had never changed.

"I'm late."

A gentle voice sounded.

A young man in a black tunic suit stood at the door. His expression was very calm.

"A person's life is a constant farewell and departure.”

"But unfortunately…"

"We never said goodbye properly."

The young man slowly walked over.

Behind him-

A beautiful woman in a white kimono followed. Her hair was fluttering in the wind, and her head was lowered slightly, as if she did not dare to look up at the old man in front of her.

"Chun Chun."

"Goodbye properly."

the young man said softly.

"Yes, sir."

Chun Chun walked out from behind the young man.

She looked at the old man in front of her and tears fell uncontrollably.

The old man's turbid eyes were already filled with tears.

"My daughter…"

He staggered forward.

The young man turned around.

He left this place.

The moment he left-

The door behind him closed automatically.

In the courtyard.

The young man stood there quietly.

Suddenly.

"Miss Ma."

He looked at the door.

At the entrance.

Ma Xiaoling appeared.

Her beautiful eyes sized up the young man in front of her.

After a while.

She smiled.

" I'm very curious…"

"Who exactly are you?"

Her beautiful eyes looked at the young man in front of her.

"It can predict destiny."

"Powerful dao techniques."

"Even…"

"In twenty years, his appearance hasn't changed at all.”

She had heard everything the old man and the young man had said.

The young man in front of him.

It was the man who had read Chu Chun's fortune twenty years ago.

Who was it?

Judging from the mantras alone, Ma Xiaoling felt that she was definitely not a match for the young man in front of her! With her current strength, according to her great-aunt, it would be very difficult for her to deal with fourth-generation zombies. Although Ma Xiaoling had never seen zombies, her current ability was among the best in China.

She had never seen the famous exorcist in Huaxia before!

Such a powerful existence!

How could he borrow Nameless?

To be able to cast a powerful Dao technique without casting a spell!

His strength.

He was probably on par with Priest Mao and his great-aunt.

"Is it important?"

The young man smiled.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the young man in front of her with an indescribable curiosity in her eyes.

The fortune-teller from twenty years ago…

Appearing again after 20 years…

The two of them stood rooted to the ground.

Time seemed to fall into a long silence.

Just as the two of them were talking-

The door opened.

The old man and Chun Chun came out.

"Hmm?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Chu Chun.

Resentment…

He had actually disappeared without a trace?

What was the reason?

The resentment of a vengeful spirit was usually vast and dense. Unless it was subdued, the resentment would only be restrained.

But the early spring before his eyes…

"Sir…"

"Thank you."

The old man looked at the young man before him and thanked him.

"Thank you for sending Chu Chun home…"

"So that I can say goodbye to my daughter.”

Twenty years of obsession.

On this day.

It finally landed.

"A story of twenty years."

"It has also come to an end."

The young man smiled.

He said goodbye to the old man.

Soon after.

He walked towards the door.

"Father, live well…"

Chun Chun bid farewell to the old man and left with the young man.

She didn't want to leave, but if she stayed by her family's side, it would only shorten their lifespan. If Yin Qi entered her body, it would only harm her father.

The young man walked past Ma Xiaoling.

The moment they brushed past each other-

He suddenly looked at Ma Xiaoling with a faint smile on his delicate face."

"Miss Ma."

"We will meet again."

He nodded at Ma Xiaoling as a farewell.

Then-

Then, he left with Chu Chun.

Ma Xiaoling watched the young man leave.

"Humph…"

"Pretentious!"

She snorted and stomped her feet.

He had clearly asked a question!

But he pretended to be mysterious!

He was so angry!

Ma Xiaoling glared at the young man's back with resentment.

She also bid farewell to the old man.

Suddenly.

Just as she was about to leave.

She turned around.

However, he quickly glanced inside the room.

In the middle of the hall.

There was a portrait hanging on the wall.

In the portrait-

The young man was wearing a black Daoist robe and his hair was tied up. He looked like an ancient person and carried a sutra box on his back. He looked like a Taoist priest who had traveled the world. He looked indescribably travel-worn, but he also had an unfathomable sense of mystery, as if he was not in this world.

" That's what you looked like twenty years ago…"

The old man seemed to have noticed Ma Xiaoling's confusion and explained to her.

Ma Xiaoling nodded thoughtfully. She bid farewell to the old man again and left.

When the door closed-

She turned back to look at the portrait again.

"Who is he?"

Ma Xiaoling stood at the door, her beautiful eyes looking ahead.

She recalled what the fortune-teller had said earlier.

Miss Ma.

We will meet again.

Goodbye?

How would they meet again?

Ma Xiaoling was suddenly filled with anticipation.

This young man came and went in a hurry.

It was as if at this moment.

It piqued her interest.

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