The shout from Chen Tianquan also startled the others.
When they looked carefully at the faces on the ginkgo fruits, they were all shocked.
"That's, Great Uncle?"
"That seems to be my uncle?"
"That fruit looks a bit like my grandfather?"
"Why is my dad hanging on the tree? Woohoo!"
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The crowd was noisy and restless, and countless tribesmen rushed to recognize their relatives after hearing the news.
Although there are memorial tablets in the family ancestral hall, there are no portraits of the deceased family elders left. Seeing the portraits reminds people of the deceased, making it difficult for many family members to calm down.
"What did you say?"
In the room, Chen Xingzhen suddenly stood up and looked at the tribesmen in front of him.
"Chief, please go and have a look. Those fruits are so unusual. I didn't dare to look at them for too long..."
After getting confirmation from his clansmen, Chen Xingzhen immediately quickened his pace and ran towards the ancestral hall.
The tribe members came to report yesterday that everything was normal with the sacred tree. How come such a big change happened so early this morning?
In the past few days, he has been looking through the remaining family records and has found a little information about the fruits of the family's sacred tree, but the description is completely different from the fruits on the sacred tree today.
This made him feel even more uneasy, and it seemed to have come true today.
Unfortunately, the former family elders are now all buried, and he cannot find out the reason for this situation from other family members.
In addition, when the family migrated here, they accidentally lost the secret method of communicating with the sacred tree, so he was unable to get specific information from the sacred tree.
Before Chen Xingzhen reached the ancestral hall, he could hear the cries of many clansmen.
He was still shouting words like "uncle, grandfather" and so on.
This made Chen Xingzhen frown even more. What on earth happened here?
"Make way, the chief is coming, the chief is coming!"
Chen Xingzhen's arrival calmed the emotions of many tribesmen a little. After all, the current situation was really puzzling, and they urgently wanted to know the reason for this situation.
Chen Xingzhen, who was being watched by many clan members, did not care about his identity as the clan leader this time. Instead, he took two steps at a time and quickly rushed to the bottom of the ancestral hall.
When Chen Xingzhen saw the ginkgo fruits with human faces on them, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze, even though he had seen many such scenes.
"What is that?"
Chen Xingzhen's eyes swept over the ginkgo fruits one by one, and the expression on his face changed from initial calmness to shock and helplessness.
Looking at the face on the white fruit, Chen Xingzhen's slightly wrinkled eyes became a little moist.
It was because he saw the dead tribesmen and elders in these faces, and the scenes from the past also emerged in his mind at this moment.
Those were all the faces he had met in his dreams!
When Chen Xingzhen looked up at the white fruit on the top of the sacred tree, he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart. He immediately knelt on the ground and cried out sadly:
"father!"
ah?
The many tribesmen behind him were confused for a moment when they saw this, and saw that the tribe leader was kneeling on the ground crying.
The other tribesmen could no longer suppress their sadness and they all cried out as they looked at the face on the ginkgo.
For a moment, the entire ancestral hall was filled with the wailing voices of the clan members.
Outside the ancestral hall, Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingmeng, who had heard that something big had happened in the family, quickly rushed back from the fields.
At this moment, the two men were still holding hoes for digging the ground.
The family had a lot of work to do, and they wanted to plant a crop of blood rice before winter came. The two also wanted to contribute to the family, so they volunteered to farm and train their bodies at the same time, so as to reach the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm as soon as possible.
But when the two men just arrived at the gate of the ancestral hall, they saw the clan leader kneeling on the ground and crying.
Faced with the scene before them, the two scratched their heads helplessly.
They were still young and did not recognize the faces on the ginkgo nuts, so naturally they did not have the same emotions as other tribesmen.
However, one of the ginkgo fruits is somewhat similar to my cousin Chen Qingyu.
Just when Chen Qinghe was at a loss, Chen Qingmeng beside him suddenly asked:
"Qinghe, the clan leader's father, what should we call him?"
After hearing this sudden question, Chen Qinghe was stunned.
Although they usually call him the clan leader, according to family seniority, they should call Chen Xingzhen the fourth uncle.
What are the names of the fourth uncle’s father?
Chen Qinghe thought for a while, and the answer appeared in his eyes:
"Call me ancestors!"
But then Chen Qinghe suddenly shook his head. Is this the time to think about this?
"Qing Meng, let's go and find the rest of the family."
After saying that, Chen Qinghe pulled Chen Qingmeng and ran away.
The scene in the ancestral hall had a great impact on him. Even the clan leader was kneeling on the ground crying. He didn't know what to do. In this situation, he naturally had to call for help.
Unfortunately, his father and his cousin Chen Qingyu, who are all blood coagulation realm warriors, have been out searching for the Li family these days and have not returned yet.
Just as they were about to inform other members of the clan, they ran into a few dusty figures at the family gate.
Chen Qinghe stopped and looked, then his face lit up with joy, it turned out that his father and Chen Qingyu and others had returned.
The two of them hurriedly ran towards them.
Chen Tianjing and others who were just returning from outside were also a little puzzled. Although the Li family was no longer a concern, there was not even a guard at the family gate. After returning, they didn't even meet a few family members.
However, when they saw Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingmeng running towards them, they also stopped.
"Oh, Dad, our ancestor is hanging on a tree, go and have a look!"
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