He looked around and made sure there was no one around, then squatted down carefully and gestured with his wrist.

Finally I found that my wrist was burning the most under a big tree, behind a rock. The soil in the mountain near the stream was not compact.

She took out a shovel from the space, which was looted from the Xu family.

It finally came in handy today.

Following the temperature of my hand, I tried to dig downwards.

Humming softly:

"In the little garden, digging and digging."

After digging to a depth of an arm's length, she finally found a well-sealed iron box. She took it out carefully and placed it under the herbs in the backpack.

Even if she was sure that there was no one outside, she would still put it in the backpack to hide it.

After fiddling around in the backpack for a long time, she replaced the iron box in the backpack with the wooden box she had prepared for her family, and buried it again.

Add a layer of fallen leaves on top and it will look exactly the same as before.

She also marked the big tree next to this side.

She prayed that the space would not swallow up the treasures she had just put in. She also wanted to see what they were.

I walked down the mountain in a good mood, feeling happy about having picked up a great bargain.

Halfway through the journey, she suddenly heard a rustling sound around her. She was stunned, wondering if she had encountered a wild boar again.

This time she didn't get any spiritual spring water.

So unlucky.

I suppressed the discomfort in my heart and looked around, but I saw nothing.

She relaxed for a moment and wanted to move forward, but suddenly she saw a pair of red eyes staring at her in the green jungle just a few steps away from her.

Fear instantly engulfed her, leaving her unable to speak.