Jing Xiantang is the second time that she has come here, and the last time she came was to place her sister's urn here in the company of many villagers. Jing'an Hall is located in the middle of nowhere, and she only knows that the elders' cultivation place is not far from the next door, and there are no other residents.

Shallow kneeling on the futon, looking at the lit burning paper and quietly stunned.

There's been so much going on lately that she needs to find a quiet place to sort out her thoughts. This is also the reason why she wants to go back to Chenjia Village. What did my sister take from them, and let the people of the old ghost gate find her, it should be a very important thing for the old ghost gate, right? Where would my sister hide it?

"I'll hide things in a place that no one can imagine, and that place is only where you can find ......"

As she pondered, she suddenly remembered what her sister had said when she was a child when she played a game of hiding things with her. My sister has always thought that Chenjiacun is the safest place, and most of the things hidden will be hidden in her own house, but Xiong Qi has been to her house several times, and must have searched all the places in the house where she can hide things, since she has not found it, she judged that the things should not be hidden at home. Where else would that be?

With a shallow sigh that he couldn't think of, he stood up, took his sister's urn in his arms and came to the door. My sister said that after she died, she liked to sprinkle her ashes in the wild and be with the heavens and the earth. If her sister is really gone, then this is the only thing she can do for her sister.

She opened the box, grabbed a handful of gray-white ashes and sprinkled them on the weeds and wildflowers all around, one handful, two handfuls...... When she grabbed the third, her hand suddenly froze as her fingers touched a hard foreign object.

There's something in the urn! There was a surprised expression on her shallow face, and suddenly, she understood her sister's words.

A place that only she can find, referring to the urn!

In disbelief, she fished the foreign object out of the ashes, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be a ring-like thing. This ring is not gold or silver, the surface is black and you can't tell what material it is made of, the style is simple, and there are many incomprehensible symbols engraved on the inside.

That's right! The only one who can hide things here is Tilt, if it is not in the hands of others, it means that my sister is still alive! My sister must have some last resort reason for hiding herself, perhaps, after she finds out about the old ghost, she can see her sister again.

Thinking of this, the confusion and hesitation in front of him like a fog in his heart were like the wind blowing away, and his eyes were burning and shining.

She had just put the ring back in the box, and somehow, an ominous premonition came to her mind. Her instincts told her that danger was approaching!

She stiffened for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the urn and rushed to Jing'an Hall. At this time, a fishy yin wind blew, and then, a black shadow swished towards her, and she was knocked to the ground by the black shadow before she had time to dodge.

"Ahh She looked at it and was frightened that it was an adult Siberian wolf that attacked her.

This kind of wolf has never been seen in Chenjia Village, it came from outside! It lowered its posture, its dark brown eyes shining fiercely, and that fierce look reminded her of the fierce beasts around Xiong Qi. Isn't Xiong Qi dead yet? And the beast that commanded it to threaten her? Is Xiong Qi also nearby?

Holding the urn tightly, she looked nervously at the Siberian wolf, not daring to move.

The Siberian wolf bared its teeth and approached her. Breathing rapidly and her whole body stiffened, she quietly felt a brick from behind her, held it tightly in her hand, and waited for it to pounce on it at any time.

The Siberian wolf bowed, hunched his back, and swooped down on her—

"Bang!" At the moment of crisis, a wooden dragon-headed cane struck it in the head with steady precision, knocking the Siberian wolf out in one fell swoop. "Elder Mu!" Looking at the masked elder who suddenly appeared, he blurted out in a shallow surprise.