Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

Fatty Wuxie has known the little brother for so long, but they know nothing about the little brother's past. They only know that the little brother has lived for a long time, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years!

Today was the first time they heard about their little brother's past, but Zhang Haixing's story left them confused.

"My little brother was sent to the Zhang family training camp when he was thirteen years old. How long ago was that?"

According to common sense, as long as you know what year it is, you can estimate the age of the little brother.

But Zhang Haixing's answer made everyone stunned.

"The one-year-olds of our Zhang family are different from you ordinary people."

The fat man couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Haixing explained with a smile.

"A normal person's age is one year, and we calculate our age in two ways."

"One is the ordinary method. All the outer disciples of the Zhang family use this method, just like you ordinary people."

"The second is the age of the core members. One year is many years!"

The fat man immediately asked.

"How many years exactly?"

Zhang Haixing spread his hands and shrugged.

"I don't remember because age has no meaning for us."

This sentence immediately caught Wu Xie's attention.

"Sister Ah Xing, do you also have amnesia like my little brother?"

Zhang Haixing shook his head unexpectedly.

"No, only the clan leader has it, no one else has it."

"The reason why I forgot is because I voluntarily selectively forget, which can protect the brain from damage."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

It turns out that not only the younger brother of the Zhang family has immortality, but also all the core members who have passed the trial!

Even though the Zhang family's experiment in cultivating immortals failed, they also gained an unparalleled ability, immortality!

Wuxie lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said again.

"What you mean is that the core members of the Zhang family all have long lifespans, but only those who are elected as clan leaders will suffer from this kind of amnesia?"

Zhang Haixing nodded and looked at the little brother with a look of regret.

"Although it is an extremely respected honor to be chosen as the patriarch, it will lose a lot of important things. Sometimes I really wish he had not become the patriarch."

It turns out that the little brother’s amnesia is not caused by living too long, but is related to the identity of the patriarch!

Wuxie quickly asked.

"Then how can one be chosen as the clan leader? Or, what is the difference between the clan leader and the rest of you?"

As long as we figure out the true meaning of the head of the Zhang family, we can unravel the mystery of amnesia!

Zhang Haixing said with a helpless smile.

"You think highly of me. There is only one person in the world who can answer your question."

"That is the patriarch himself."

Wuxie couldn't help being stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked again.

"You mean that only the clan leaders of each generation know these secrets and pass them on from generation to generation?"

Zhang Haixing nodded.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Wuxie's expression became even more confused.

"But the problem is that people who become a clan leader will lose their memory and forget all these secrets. So how can these secrets be passed on to the next clan leader?"

This seems to be an unreasonable paradox. If Zhang Qiling of each generation loses his memory after being elected as the patriarch, wouldn't it mean that he would not be able to pass it on to the second generation and the generation would be cut off directly?

Zhang Haixing shook his head.

"I don't know about that. The Zhang family has many secrets that only the clan leader knows."

The younger brother looked at the bonfire thoughtfully and remained silent, as if he was trying to recall the secrets and mission he had undertaken.

At this time, Ji Changsheng just spoke.

"My little brother is gradually recovering his memory. Perhaps for every generation of clan leaders, finding their lost memories is the ultimate trial."

"Only by slowly retrieving your memory through these trials can you truly understand the meaning of the clan leader."

This is a very mysterious statement, and it has some truth.

The secrets carried by the head of the Zhang family must be earth-shattering. Perhaps amnesia is a specially designed secrecy method to protect these secrets!

Only by forgetting the secret will it not be exposed.

And every generation of Zhang Qiling is doing the same thing, retrieving memories.

This is undoubtedly a difficult journey that takes a lifetime to complete. The moment Zhang Qiling regains his memory may be the time when he completes his mission!

When Wuxie heard this, he suddenly understood.

"I see!"

"Each generation of patriarchs hid the core secrets of the Zhang family in various places, leaving some clues for them to find after losing their memory."

"In this way, even he himself doesn't know what these secrets are, so he won't be afraid of Wang Zanghai and others coveting them!"

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but change, what a cruel method!

He actually sacrificed the patriarch's life to do this, which shows how important these secrets are, as well as the strength of the Zhang family's means and determination!

As the person involved, the young man acted extremely calmly. After thinking for a long time, he only said one sentence.

"This is my mission."

At this time, the fat man suddenly interjected.

"But how did these secrets fall into Wang Zanghai's hands?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one knew how to answer.

Ji Changsheng said with a calm smile.

"Don't think so much, as long as you catch him, all the truth will be revealed."

As he spoke, he looked at the time.

"There are still forty-eight hours left for us."

"In two days, everything will be revealed!"

At the same time, in the reception room of Lanza Temple.

Sabri met Wang Canghai again, this time he came with a pilgrimage mood.

"Mr. Wang, no, Master."

"I came as you ordered, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wang Canghai was very satisfied with his attitude and smiled gently.

"Mr. Sabri, in order to complete our cooperation successfully, I will share some secrets with you frankly."

"These secrets originally belonged to a mysterious Chinese family. I have worked hard for hundreds of years to uncover their details!"

"When you see these secrets, you will understand what we are going to do."

Sabri was shocked and excited.

He can finally participate in the major event of reconstructing the world!

"I will never let you down!"

Wang Canghai nodded slightly and gestured to A Zhong.

A Zhong walked up to Sabri and bowed slightly to apologize.

"I'm sorry, for the sake of confidentiality, you can only bear a little injustice first."

Before Sabli could react, he felt a pain in the back of his head, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took for consciousness to gradually recover.

I only heard Wang Canghai's voice in my ear.

"Mr. Sabli, you can open your eyes."

Sabri's mind was startled and he woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in another place.

Looking carefully, the surrounding space was very empty and dark, as if it was a huge underground cave.

The whole cave was empty, with only the three of them.

Wang Canghai stretched out his hand to pull him up and smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry for offending you just now, please forgive me."