Urban God-level Bodyguard

Zhang Xingyun asked, if it was the box in his mind, there should be precious things inside.

Otherwise, my uncle would not seriously say that this box is the "heirloom" of their family.

"When the box can be opened, it is empty inside."

"When it can be opened? What do you mean?"

Zhang Xingyun is very puzzled, what is the time when it can be opened? Is it possible that there is still a time when it can't be opened?

Qi Meng explained: "I didn't open it the first time, yes, and when I saw it for the first time, the box seemed to be entangled with two pieces of yellow paper, and it disappeared when I saw it the second time. I doubt it. Are you dazzled by yourself.

Qi Meng is naturally not dazzled, as a cultivator, her eyesight should not be bad.

And that big wooden box with two pieces of yellow paper wrapped around it, I believe that as long as the eyes can see it, it will not ignore it.

Zhang Xingyun frowned, he didn't doubt Qi Meng's words at all.

Because in his impression, the wooden box that my sister took out at the time was indeed sealed with two yellow symbols.

"Did there be any signs when you opened the box?"

Zhang Xingyun didn't believe in a box that couldn't be opened. There would be nothing in it. My sister-in-law had also said that this box was an heirloom brought by his uncle.

In any case, what can be called a "heirloom" should not be simple in itself!

Qimeng, seeing Zhang Xingyun asking so seriously, knew that this box should be very important, so she thought about it, and after a while, she said helplessly: "I didn't find anything strange..."

"Oh, I remember I spilled the blood bottle on the bag, but when I checked it, I found that there was no trace of blood on it, let alone this box, even the bag and the photos and letters just now. There is no trace left. I wonder if this is considered a vision?"

Qi Meng also thought this was strange, so she quickly added.

Zhang Xingyun thoughtfully.

On the other hand, Han Xiang on the hospital bed looked at Zhang Xingyun, he was hesitant to say something, as if he had something to say.

"Yu'er, what's the matter?" Zhang Xingyun noticed Han Xiang's strangeness, and asked aloud.

"I, I..." Han Xiang opened her mouth, but her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

But Zhang Xingyun's face changed slightly. He could see that it was not that Han Xiang didn't want to say it, but Han Xiang couldn't say it.

Seeing Han Xiang's pain because of being speechless, Zhang Xingyun quickly put his palm on the opponent's forehead, gently pressed his thumb twice on his mental acupuncture point, and passed some spiritual energy to soothe the opponent. nerve.

Soon, Han Xiang seemed to return to his energy, half-opening her lips, breathing quickly from her mouth, as if he was extremely tired.

Qi Meng next to her looked strange, but did not disturb her.

"I asked, you just nod or shake your head." Zhang Xingyun said, the palm did not leave the other's forehead.

Han Xiang nodded, feeling the warmth in the palm of the other party, and her heart gradually calmed down.

"Do you know something, but you can't say it, um...or rather, because of that thing, you can't say something about that thing?" Zhang Xingyun asked.

Han Xiang's eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly.

And Qi Meng can hear what is in the mist? She didn't understand at all.

"Is that thing visible?" Zhang Xingyun asked again.

Han Xiang shook his head.

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