The Back To Heaven

Things about the Chang Family

Chang Sun Ying's actions made Rong Guocheng afraid. He heard Zi Xuan's words seriously, and naturally he couldn't let Chang Sun Ying touch him. He quickly blocked her with a trekking stick and said, "Miss Ji, do you recognize this pendant?"

Chang Sun Ying seemed to have come to a realization, he pulled his hand, still a little lost and said: "This is something from the Chang Sun family."

Zi Xuan's brows twitched lightly, and he did not speak, but his expression was clear.

Chang Sun Ying stretched out her hand, touched the thin chain around her neck, and pulled it out. There was a fine pendant hanging on it, which was exactly the same as the one on the ground, and it was also a golden ring.

The clan ornaments of the Chang family appeared in this place, and that was the only reason some clan members became dragon food and died here.

The Chang family had been guarding the Kunlun Mountains for generations and considered it a sacred land. Every few decades or hundreds of years, a large number of people would enter the mountain on a large scale, looking for a fairyland in the legends, but most of these people existed back and forth, back and forth, and being a being in the belly of a dragon, who had been on a disaster mountain for more than three thousand years, was in principle entirely reasonable, but to Chang Sun Ying, in terms of emotions, it was entirely plausible, that's totally unacceptable.

“Mrs Ji, sorry.” Rong Guocheng comforting.

Although I know that this sentence has no effect, but at this moment, it is the only thing that can be said.

Meng Qiongyun looked at the pendant on the ground, and then at the pendant in Chang Sun Ying's hand. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth again as if he felt it was inappropriate to speak.

Seeing this, Zi Xuan said, "What do you want to say?"

Meng Qiongyun said shyly: "It's nothing, it's just Madam Ji's pendant. I look familiar, but I'm not sure ..."

“Where did you see it?” Chang Sun Ying stood up and looked at Meng Qiongyun.

Meng Qiongyun wiped his forehead with his hands, wiped away the cold sweat that had just come out, and said: "We came here back in a cave and found a passageway. In this hallway, there were many corpses. The corpses did not know their age, and most of their clothes were weathered, but the metal ornaments they wore still survived.”

Chang Sun Ying's face became paler, his eyes widened, and he said, "You mean, those people are all my clan?"

"No, no," Meng Qiongyun waved his hand and hurriedly said, "I only saw two or three people wearing pendants with rings like this. Of course, I only glanced at him harshly as I passed by. But it was exactly the same as this pendant, perhaps, it was only seven to eight similar points. After all, more than ten years have passed, and my memory is not very clear."

Meng Qiongyun's statement clearly did not make Chang Sun Ying feel any more comfortable. He smiled sadly and said, "Master Meng, you don't need to comfort me. In fact, I also knew that so many people were missing in Kunlun, the tribe was mostly bad luck. Those who could see the corpses were considered lucky, and like this, the corpses were scattered among these white bones, and were hard to find anymore."

As he spoke, Chang Sun Ying looked at the pendant on the ground again, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, and asked Zi Xuan: "Miss Zi Xuan, is there no way to take this pendant? I want to take it back. Give it to my grandfather to see if it can take the body of its owner to the grave of my family's ancestor."

Zi Xuan blinked and said, "Even if you take her home, how do you know who the owner is?"

“On the inside of this pendant engraved name and date of birth,” said Chang Sun Ying softly.

"If you give me time, I can give it a try," Zi Xuan said, holding her shoulder in her hand, "But now the timing is very tight, I can only ask if I want to take this pendant." He said with a slight smile on his face, he snorted upwards.

Everyone knew who Zi Xuan meant.

After all, the relationship between Chang Sun Ying and Lin Hao was not as close as Zi Xuan. Not only was it not close, but there was still a sense of shame between the two. Although they all avoided this problem, they considered it as if it had not happened, but the facts were clear. That's a fact, it's inevitable.

Lin Hao agreed to come to Kunlun with Chang Sun Ying, which was very unexpected for him. At this moment, he was not confident in asking for Lin Hao's help.

Da Bai looked down at the ballast and Chang Sun Ying, then dashed towards the crack, raised his head, and shouted twice at him.

Immediately, I heard Lin Hao's extremely impatient voice: "Isn't it just a shin, just look, why do you want me to go down? Can this bone jump out to bite you?"

Da Bai shouted again and again. Clearly, he was very dissatisfied with Lin Hao's ridicule.

Then, miraculously in front of everyone, Lin Hao had already appeared in front of them.

He stepped up, looked at the pendant on the ground, and looked at Chang Sun Ying.

Chang Sun Ying did not expect that Da Bai would help him call Lin Hao. With a hint of embarrassment on his face, he whispered: "This is a relic of my clan. I want to bring him back to the clan to be buried. Since the yin above is too heavy, I dare not do anything, so I want to trouble Mr. Lin for help."

When he said these words, Chang Sun Ying slightly lowered his head, not daring to look into Lin Hao's eyes.

Lin Hao glanced at Chang Sun Ying faintly, he really did not want to care about his affairs.

The faint line between the two of them had always been something that made Lin Hao extremely troubled. This woman was something she could not avoid. He hoped to have as little contact as possible, but this time he went to Kunlun to take her.

Helping the eldest Sun Ying was only a matter of effort, but after doing so, would there be any other connection between the two?

Many thoughts flashed across Lin Hao's mind in an instant.

However, in Chinese tradition, the deceased is the largest, and the deceased survives.

Chang Sun Ying looked at the tribal items here and wanted to bring them back for burial, but it was a request that Lin Hao could not refuse. The person's bones were no longer found, so he could only soak in this cold river forever. Only this small pendant could be placed inside, which was extremely pitiful.

Lin Hao thought of this, and with a light movement of his fingers, an aura had shot out, fallen on the pendant, emitting a golden light, and in an instant, the yin qi from above was cleared completely.

Lin Hao's finger was linked, and the pendant, along with the chain, was already in his hand. He extended his hand to Chang Sun Ying and said in a heavy voice, "Take it."

Chang Sun Ying stretched out his hand, Lin Hao took one, and the pendant fell into his palm.