It's really just a casual play. Mu Hanyan made a decisive move and opened the box, although the three boxes were layered one on top of the other, but the innermost was empty.

"It doesn't make sense, this box is so tightly linked, how can there be nothing?" Wu Qiyun was puzzled.

Mu Hanyan laughed secretly, Wu Qiyun was really right, there were indeed good things in this box, but now, the good things that can be used as artifacts have become the gold silk embroidery on her placket, even if Pang Dezong's master is resurrected and reborn, I am afraid he would not have thought that the problem that he could not solve in his life was easily solved by her.

Wu Qiyun lowered his head and searched carefully in the box again, but he didn't even find a few more ashes, so he had to do it in the end.

"Mu Cheng, this box is handed over to you, carry it when you go back. Mu Hanyan saw Mu Cheng sitting silently on the side, and commanded.

Although it seems to be nothing on the surface, Mu Hanyan knows that Miss Zhao Si's matter has hit him too hard, and he doesn't know if he can sort out his mind, so he has to find something to do for him if he has nothing to do.

"Oh, got it. Mu Cheng raised his head and said.

"Okay, that's fine, let's get some rest. Mu Hanyan knew that they hadn't slept so late, but they were actually waiting for themselves. It is estimated that he heard about Zhao Sining and Miss Zhao Si from Mu Cheng, so he was worried about himself. Now that they have returned safely, it is time for them to go back to rest.

"By the way, I have something in mind, and I have to tell you. Mu Cheng said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyan asked.

Mu Cheng looked around vigilantly, obviously afraid that the wall had ears.

"Don't worry, there's no one around. Yan Yuchu said. The tents of several of them were originally far away from the others, and at this time, in the middle of the night, most of them had already slept, and there was a quiet area around them, and even a moth might not be able to escape Yan Yuchu's ears.

"I have heard my grandfather say that some swordsmen die with great reluctance, and the hatred and resentment in their hearts will not die for a while, and if there is a very strong master, he can know what happened before he died. Mu Cheng said with a solemn face.

Mu Hanyan was slightly shocked, she had also heard of such a legend. For ordinary people, it is tantamount to a ghost myth, but for a sword master like Xia Youchen who knows the art of soul searching, it may not be a myth.

Obviously, Mu Cheng also remembered this statement because of Xia Youchen.

Yan Yuchu and Wu Qiyun were also slightly stunned.

Although Mu Cheng said this brainlessly, they knew that he was talking about Miss Zhao Si and Yue Zhenglin and others. As an alchemist, Pang Dezong is also a master of the Sword Saint level, if he finds Miss Zhao Si's body, I don't know if he will find something?

Mu Hanyan was not worried about this matter at all, but now, he is a little uneasy.

If you knew that Zhao Sining's uncle was Pang Dezong, maybe you should destroy all the corpses of those people. After thinking about it, Mu Hanyan dispelled this idea again.

Killing people is not a big deal for her, but after all, she is a human and not a beast, everyone knows each other, even if they are enemies, they should also maintain a minimum of respect, and they should just talk about this kind of thing, if they really let her do it, she can't do it.