Zhang Xingyun asked, if it was the box he remembered, there should be very precious things in it.
Otherwise, my uncle would not have solemnly said that this box was their "family heirloom".
"The box is empty when it can be opened."
"When you can open it? What do you mean
Zhang Xingyun is very puzzled, what is the time to open? Is it hard to open it?
Qimeng explained: "I had the impression that the wooden box that my sister-in-law took out at that time was indeed sealed with two yellow symbols.
"Did anything happen when you opened the box?"
Zhang Xingyun didn't believe in a box that couldn't be opened. There would be nothing in it. At the beginning, my sister-in-law also said that this box was the Heirloom brought by my uncle.
In any case, what can be called "heirloom" should not be simple in itself!
Qi dreamt that Zhang Xingyun inquired so seriously that she knew that the box should be very important. So she thought about it carefully. After a moment, she said helplessly, "I didn't find anything different..."
"Oh, I remember that I spilled the blood bottle on the package, but when I looked through it immediately, I found that there was no trace of blood on it. Let alone this box, there was no trace left on the package or on the photos and letters just now. I wonder if this is an anomaly?"
Qimeng also thought it was strange, so she quickly added.
Zhang Xingyun thinks deeply.
And Han Xiang on the hospital bed looked at Zhang Xingyun. She seemed to have something to say.
"What's the matter, jade?" Zhang Xingyun discovered the difference of Han Xiang and asked in a voice.
"I, I..." Han Xiang opened her mouth, but her voice was like being stuck in her throat. She couldn't say what she wanted to say.
But Zhang Xingyun's face changed slightly. He could see that it was not Han Xiang who didn't want to say it, but Han Xiang couldn't.
Looking at Han Xiang's agony because she couldn't speak, Zhang Xingyun quickly put her palm on her forehead, gently pressed her thumb on her spiritual acupoint twice, and then crossed over some aura to ease her nerves.
Soon, Han Xiang seemed to return to her soul, half open cherry lips, rapid breathing from the mouth, as if tired.
Qimeng beside looked strange, but did not disturb.
"I ask. Just nod or shake your head." Zhang Xingyun said that the palm did not leave each other's forehead.
Han Xiang nodded and felt the warmth of the other party's palm, and her heart gradually calmed down.
"Do you know something but can't say it, eh Or is it because of that thing that you can't say about that? " Zhang Xingyun asked.
Han Xiang's eyes brightened and nodded.
And Qimeng is listening to the clouds, what things? She didn't understand at all.
"Is that thing visible?" Zhang Xingyun asked again.
Han Xiang shakes her head.
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