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Zhang Jin came to the house of the high priest with the children, and the style of the house here is completely different from the other houses in the village.
The tall stone pillars, intricate carvings, and the strange symbols on the doors all indicate that the owner of this place is extraordinary.
Zhang Jin led the way through the gate, feeling his heart racing. The air here was filled with an ancient aura, and every step felt like entering the depths of history.
The group passed through a long corridor and arrived at a spacious hall. In the center of the hall, there was a huge crystal ball, and next to it, an ancient bow and arrow.
The children gathered around the crystal ball, afraid to make a sound, their eyes deeply drawn to the images within the crystal ball.
Zhang Jin stepped forward, her gaze falling on the crystal ball.
In the crystal ball, a scene gradually becomes clear—a woman who looks like her, dressed in a gorgeous bridal gown, is having a wedding ceremony with a man. However, the man's face is blurry and unrecognizable.
"Sister, is that you?" a child asks softly, his eyes filled with wonder.
Zhang Jin No answer, a wave of turmoil surged in her heart. Is this scene a sign of the future, or just an illusion?
She reached out her hand, wanting to touch that scene, but at that moment, the entire hall suddenly shook. An indescribable force erupted from the crystal ball, pushing her and the children backwards.
"Run fast!" Zhang Jin shouted as she pulled the children to run outside. They ran in the corridor, and the shaking sound behind them grew louder, as if something was chasing them.
They finally burst out of the gate and arrived in the open space outside, panting.
Zhang Jin Looking back, I saw that the house of the high priest seemed to have returned to calm, but that sense of mystery and fear was deeply imprinted in my heart.
The children were all panting, but their faces were filled with excitement. "Sister, this is the most thrilling adventure we've had!" one of the children said happily.
Zhang Jin smiled slightly, but her heart was filled with indescribable complexity. What did the image in the crystal ball really mean?
The children's laughter gradually faded from Zhang Jin's ears, but her thoughts remained fixated on the mysterious crystal ball. The image was too real and mysterious for her to dismiss it as a mere illusion.
"Sister, what are you thinking about?" A small voice awakened Zhang Jin from her reverie. It was the youngest child, looking at her with concern in his eyes.
Zhang Jin gently patted the child's head and smiled, saying, "Nothing much, just feeling that today's adventure is particularly unforgettable."
The children smiled at each other and then began to talk about their own heroes or dreams. Each person had their own little story and adventure. Despite the children's laughter accompanying the conversation, it filled the surroundings.
However, Zhang Jin gradually felt a sense of unease in her heart. Her gaze passed through the children's joy and immersed in the mysterious scene revealed in the crystal ball. That scene, like a puzzle, stirred her thoughts.
Night fell, Zhang Jin saw the children off and returned to her small house alone. The house was quiet, with only the sound of the wind outside accompanying her breath.
She sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought. Who was that blurry man? Why did he have such a mysterious connection to her?
When Zhang Jin was lost in thought, a soft voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Zhang Jin, why are you sitting here alone, worrying about something?" Yun Yan walked into the room with gentle but firm voice.
Yun Yan's figure was faintly visible at the door on this Yun Yan, her eyes carrying an unfathomable worry, as if holding a thousand words but not knowing where to start.
Zhang Jin looked up, his gaze meeting Yun Yan's. The unease seemed to find an outlet. " Yun Yan, I saw some images in the crystal ball at the High Priest's house. I... I was wearing a bride's gown, and there was a man beside me, but I couldn't see his face."
Yun Yan's expression slightly froze, she sat down next to Zhang Jin and lightly ran her fingers over the wood grain on the table. "The crystal ball can only be controlled by the High Priest. In theory, you shouldn't be able to see it. The crystal ball shows possible futures, but it could also be a chaotic illusion."
Zhang Jin's brows furrowed, feeling a chill. "So... does this mean I will have a wedding with a man I don't know?"
Yun Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of complex emotions, her hand trembling slightly, but quickly regaining composure.
"Zhang Jin, the future is full of variables. What you see may just be one of many possibilities," Yun Yan tried to make her voice sound calmer. "You don't have to worry too much about it."
Zhang Jin gazed at the Yun Yan, the confusion in his eyes gradually replaced by determination. "No, I must know. Yun Yan, you know more than you're letting on, don't you?"
Yun Yan lowered her head slightly, avoiding Zhang Jin's gaze. Her silence was like a mirror, reflecting Zhang Jin's doubts. She sighed and finally spoke, skillfully skirting around the areas Zhang Jin wanted to know about.
"Zhang Jin, we barbarian tribe have many ancient traditions, some are to protect us, and some are to maintain the harmony between our tribe and nature," Yun Yan said slowly, her voice carrying an invisible weight, "But sometimes, traditions can also become our shackles."
Zhang Jin listened, feeling even more uneasy in her heart, she could sense the hidden meaning in Yun Yan's words. " Yun Yan, are you trying to tell me that there are some things we cannot escape from?"
Yun Yan looked up, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, afraid that Zhang Jin might have discovered something: "No, what I want to tell you is that, whether it's tradition or destiny, nothing is set in stone. Zhang Jin, you have your own will, you can choose your own path."
Zhang Jin felt a warm surge in her heart, and she looked at Yun Yan gratefully. "Thank you, Yun Yan. Whatever the future holds, I will remember your encouragement now."
Yun Yan stood up and walked towards the door. She paused but didn't look back. "Zhang Jin, tomorrow I will take you to meet our elders. Perhaps they can provide you with more guidance. For now, you need to rest."
Zhang Jin looked at the back of Yun Yan, her heart filled with complex emotions. She knew that Yun Yan was hiding something, but she also understood that everyone has their own untold secrets.
At this moment, she could only rely on herself to find the answers.
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