Wu Fei was stunned: "Why do you want me to steal Zhang Wanrou's ashes?"

The black cat fiddled with the business card again.

"Send Zhang Wanrou's ashes to the small ancestral hall in the Xie residence?" Wu Fei narrowed her eyes. "Let them settle their past grudges among themselves?"

"Meow--" The black cat clapped its paws to show its agreement.

Wu Fei snorted, "You're not going to trick me into some dungeon again, are you?"

The black cat immediately shook its head and licked the palm of her hand again.

"Alright, alright, don't try to please me. Even if you want to trick me again, you have to let me be prepared."

In order to prevent herself from being tricked by the black cat again, Wu Fei prepared various foods and water early the next morning, almost filling up an entire travel bag. She then hid a fruit knife in the bag before walking out of the haunted house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out of the tattered wooden fence door of the haunted house, I saw a figure walking towards me.

Wu Fei rubbed her eyes, surprised: "Zhong Jiacheng?"

At this time, Zhong Jiacheng changed into a yellow and white plaid shirt and a pair of clean jeans, looking young and sunny.

Zhong Jiacheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wu Fei carrying a large travel bag. "It's just a trip to the Xie Mansion. Why bring so many things?"

Wu Fei was stunned: "How did you know I was going to Xie's house?"

"Before we go to the Xie Mansion, we have to find a way to enter the Feng Family Cemetery and find Zhang Wanrou's ashes!" Zhong Jiacheng didn't answer her question, but pointed to the large bag on her back. "Do you think this is convenient?"

Wu Fei frowned: "Who told you I was going to the Feng family cemetery?"

"Let's get in the car first. I'll tell you any questions you have once you get in!" Zhong Jiacheng smiled and pointed behind her, "Take that guy with you too!"