There were no photos on the urn, but seeing that Ling Heng's eyes were empty now, and his expression was even more stunned, Zuoqiu immediately felt that the situation was wrong.

Slowly walked towards Ling Heng, and then quietly turned his head towards the incinerator, and then asked tentatively, "Battle Shuai, are you okay?"

At this time, Ling Heng turned a deaf ear to Zuoqiu's words.

Still walked forward, got into the car directly and sat in the back seat silently.

"Go back to my father's house. ”

The sudden sound made Zuoqiu stunned for a moment.

However, knowing that the urn in Ling Heng's hand contained Song Hai's ashes, Zuoqiu didn't say anything, and drove away.

After a few minutes, the two stopped at Song Hai's house.

At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered at the door of the house, and they all knew that Ling Heng was back and wanted to come over to see the lively neighbors.

Seeing that the two of them got out of the car, Ling Heng was still holding the urn in his hand, and everyone also felt unlucky, so they turned around and dispersed.

After entering the door, Ling Heng glanced at the familiar house, and the scene of living here before came to his mind.

"Commander, I'm guarding outside, we still have ten minutes or so. Zuoqiu saw Ling Heng's red eyes, and after saying a word, he turned back and went out.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Ling Heng put down Song Hai's ashes and slowly dug out the mud on the ground, until a small pit appeared, and then gently put the urn in.

"Father-in-law, I'm pressed for time now, and when he returns to Dahua one day, I will definitely bury you and my stepmother. ”

Ling Heng said that it was four kowtows.

But just when he raised his head for the fourth time, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of him!

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, he immediately looked up, but he didn't expect that it would be Qian Qingqing.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Qian Qingqing, Ling Heng's eyes were slightly puzzled, but this decadent appearance was full of distress in the eyes of the other party.

"I ...... Going to go. ”

Slowly squatting down, Qian Qingqing wanted to help, but was blocked by Ling Heng reaching out.

"Your home is not in the sea of clouds, go back quickly. Ling Heng only thought that the other party came over to see him, and when he persuaded her, he also thought that she wanted to go back to Tiandu.

"I'm going back to the Ancient Martial Realm. ”

The sudden words suddenly made Ling Heng, who was pulling the dirt, stunned.

After a few seconds of stunnedness, the movement of his hand resumed: "That's good." ”

Seeing that Ling Heng didn't have any expression, and his tone was as plain as water, Qian Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"During this time, you first avoided the people of Beichen, as well as the people of Taixuanmen and Feiyunmen, and when I went to the ancient martial arts realm, I will help you solve this problem. ”

Qian Qingqing had already made a decision before, and now that her parents are dead, the only person she still has nostalgia for is Ling Heng.

This time I chose to go back to the ancient martial arts world, also for the sake of the man in front of me.

Knowing that Beichen's attack had caused Dahua to suffer heavy losses, the people around Ling Heng had died a lot.

If it weren't for his luck, where would he still have a chance to stand here.

For Qian Qingqing, the only way to help Ling Heng now is to go back to the place where he was born and inherit the position of the saint.

"You don't have to worry about me, my ability to survive is stronger than you think. ”

Ling Heng looked up at Qian Qingqing, turned around and walked towards the door after speaking, without even the slightest hesitation.

Looking at this indifferent man, Qian Qingqing's heart was like a knife.

She wanted to catch up, but the current situation didn't allow her to do so.

Listening to the sound of the car outside gradually moving away, Qian Qingqing finally couldn't hold back, tears slid down her cheeks, and after her jaw converged, she fell to the ground.

"He's gone, I don't think you have anything to be nostalgic about now, right?"

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the roof and stood firmly beside Qian Qingqing.

Looking at the two again, although they are dressed differently, they look exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold.

"You...... Aren't you uncomfortable?" Qian Qingqing cried and looked at Shen Zi.

She couldn't figure it out, obviously the other party had a relationship with Ling Heng, but now she could be so hard-hearted, even if she came, she didn't show up to meet the other party.

"Our current situation is not suitable for meeting," Shen Zi just said indifferently, and then took his sister's hand, "Let's go, if I open the Holy Spirit Bloodline at that time, you can come back to him." ”

Shen Zi said, he also turned his head and looked in the direction that Ling Heng left just now, and his eyes were as deep as a sea of stars.

She knew Ling Heng's current situation, so she found her sister and planned to take her back.

According to the situation of the two of them, one of them inherited the bloodline of the Holy Spirit of his mother, and no matter who opened the bloodline, he could inherit the position of the Holy Spirit Daughter.

Both of them like Ling Heng, and this trip back is also for him, so no matter who becomes a saint, they can solve the current trouble for him.

Of course, the two had already agreed before they came.

Whoever opens the bloodline in the end, the other has to come back to him.

The two sisters looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

They all knew very well that once they became the Holy Spirit Saintess, it was almost impossible to get out of the Ancient Martial Realm.

Although the strength is great, it is also bound for a lifetime, so they all hope that they can open their bloodlines and let the other party come back to find Ling Heng.

"Sister, can you tell me about him again?" Qian Qingqing said and took her sister's hand.

She wanted to know more about the relationship between her sister and Ling Heng, just in case Shen Zi opened her bloodline at that time, she could pretend to be her sister when she came back and renew her relationship with Ling Heng.

How could Shen Zi not see what her sister was thinking, but she just smiled and spoke again.

For her, one is her favorite man, the other is her own compatriot and closest relatives, and she also knows that her sister likes each other.

If it could, Shen Zi would certainly prefer to become a Holy Spirit Saintess, at least that way, it could fulfill the two of them.

And she wants to become a saint, and she also has her own selfishness.

......

By the time Ling Heng and the others arrived at the airport, Qingzi and the others were already a little impatient.

Seeing the two of them getting out of the car, they hurriedly rushed over.

"Why did you come back, we are all going to contact Commander Zhuang and ask him to search for people in the whole city!" Qingzi complained slightly, but in exchange for Ling Heng's silence, and Zuoqiu's hand waved again and again.

Looking at the appearance of the two, the others were also curious.

"What's the matter, it's only been so long since you left, and you're wilting?" Seeing that Ling Heng didn't speak, Qingzi thought that he was sad because he was leaving Dahua, so he didn't speak.

"Qingzi. Seeing this, Zuoqiu hurriedly made his eyes.

Just when several people were puzzled, Ling Heng suddenly moved his hand at everyone present.

It's just a face, Qingzi and Lin Yichen fell to the ground in response, and his eyes were full of indifference.