The Uncle Zhihe did not follow them in, but after the last person, that is, the freshly baked Zhang Baiyun Xiaopenyou, entered the house, he closed the door and guarded the outside.

The adults outside were also a little surprised when they saw this, and someone asked aloud: "To Uncle He, why are you ......?"

Zhang Zhihe showed a faint smile on his face: "They are lucky, there is our ancestor personally identified, you can rest assured!" ”

And all this, the children in the house did not know.

No one told them what was going to happen, and they just thought it was the case.

Even Zhang Baihua didn't notice it. only regarded that Uncle Zhihe as the master of the beautiful young man Zhen Yunrong, and the Qingyuan real person in his mouth...... I didn't realize that I was someone's "great-great-nephew", and it didn't match the name of "clan uncle" in Zhang Yuanshankou.

There were more than 20 children of all ages, but the oldest was no more than eight years old, and the youngest was only six years old.

In Zhang Baihua's previous life, the eldest had just entered elementary school.

It's normal to be scared.

And it's true that she's an atheist herself, just as a woman...... Girl, there is always an instinctive awe of things like ancestors and ghosts, although not to the point of fear, but in this too quiet room, no sound can be heard, how is it a little creepy.

"What the hell is this! Weird and scary. Zhang Baiyun heard a voice behind him muttering quietly, and couldn't help but look back, and saw that Zhang Baiyun was floating around with a pair of big eyes, holding her arms with both hands, as if she felt cold.

…… Will you die if you are quiet?

Zhang Baiyun saw that someone was looking at him, and he was a cute child, so he couldn't help but show a "kind" smile.

It's just that this "Dad"-style smile, made by his skin at this time, is a little weird no matter how you look at it.

Zhang Baihua turned his head expressionlessly, and decided to leave him alone, even if he was a "fellow believer", but if his existence would expose himself and bring ruin, it would be better to "see each other and not know each other".

"Quiet!" The quiet sound that suddenly appeared in the ears, but the source of the sound could not be found, and all the children couldn't help but be startled, almost subconsciously shrunk up, looked around in fear, and even more timid, and even cried.

However...... But he couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Baihua was also so frightened that her heart jumped, and she couldn't help shouting, only to find out that she didn't have her own voice in her ears at all!

At this moment, bursts of white smoke suddenly rose behind the tablets of the ancestors, and under the illumination of the night pearl, they became more and more ethereal and mysterious, gradually covering the ancestral spirit tablets that made people's hairs stand upright.

Out of the white smoke, a man came out.

Zhang Baihua's heart was raised to his throat, and his legs and feet were so weak that he almost couldn't stand - what the hell is this fairy fate!

At this moment, she especially did not doubt that there were ghosts in this world.

The children around her are not much better than her, and there are not a few who squat on the ground - such as Zhang Baicao. Even if you hold on, your calves and stomach are trembling, of course, excluding Zhang Baiyun.

I saw him take a step forward and shouted, "What kind of person pretends to be a ghost and is scary?" ”

At this time, I could already hear his voice.

I don't know why, looking at the way he stood up, Zhang Baihua suddenly felt less scared, and even felt a little happy - he was really a fearless traverser who didn't know it, and he was really a little lacking when he first came!

"Oh? Am I pretending to be a ghost? The voice smiled softly, and she heard it clearly, it was the man who came out of the white smoke.

The man flicked the wide sleeves of his robe, and the ethereal white smoke disappeared as if it had never existed.

Zhang Baiyun was dumbfounded.

He'd seen show smoke made of dry ice, but he'd never seen it so easy to put away!

Zhang Baihua and the others don't feel any different, this is the world of immortal cultivators, anything bizarre is possible, okay?

Compared with the surprise of the crossing man Zhang Baiyun, her spirit is more focused on this mysterious person.

This is a young man—at least physically, he is far younger than her father, Zhang Yuanshan. With a face in his early twenties, a crescent-white robe, a silver belt tied around his waist, and an octagonal compass like a gossip array in his hand, he looked at the little dolls lying on the ground - smiling very gently and kindly.

He was born ...... There is an indescribable taste, like beauty, partial and exceptionally handsome, so that people can't really see it. Zhang Baihua somehow remembered Zhen Yunrong, and there were some similarities between the two.

"As a child of the Zhang family, it's not good to be so daring!" The young man shook his head and sighed, and with a flick of his hand, he "helped" the children who fell to the ground, and saw that they all stood obediently, so he fell his eyes on Zhang Baiyun, and said with interest: "It's rare to see an interesting doll, and it's not a trip to a white robe today." ”

No one spoke, except ...... Zhang Baiyun, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Haha, your doll is really interesting." The man laughed again, and the laughing person panicked in his heart, but Zhang Bai Yun looked at him unconsciously, and said, "It's okay to tell you, we are our own family after all...... My name is Linyuan, and the road number is clear. By generation...... You're all going to call me grandpa. ”

"Grandpa?" Zhang Baiyun's eyes widened, what kind of international joke are you making? How can there be such a young grandfather?

And Zhang Baihua subconsciously said "ah".

Originally...... Is Uncle Zhihe really just my father's uncle? She thought it was because the seniority gap was too big that she was called so!

"Good," Qingyuan Zhenren glanced at Zhang Baiyun with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Baiyun: "Little girl, do you recognize me?" ”

She didn't want to admit it, but nodded anyway.

Zhang Baicao glanced at her inexplicably, not just envy or curiosity.

Fortunately, Qingyuan Zhenren did not continue to ask, but said to the group of little radish heads: "Okay, you guys are arranged according to their seniority and ranking, and come to me one by one." ”

The children obediently did as he said, and only Zhang Baiyun stood outside awkwardly.

He had just arrived, and his head was still foggy, he had not been able to receive the memory of the original owner, and he didn't know where he should stand.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he subconsciously looked behind Zhang Baihua and walked behind......

All he knew now was that she was his sister.

"What's the matter with you, kid?"

"If you go back to the real person, this is the nephew who my fifth cousin just recognized, because he only remembered his name on the family tree in a hurry, and he didn't rank it." At the front of the line, an eight-year-old boy returned, and the words were very smooth.

Although he is only eight years old, he is the most senior in this group of children.

Zhang Baihua and others had to call him uncle.