I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

[Yanyan, how about we go to the next place? ]

Xiaolu’s thinking is very simple. Since there is no treasure in the first treasure hiding place, he might as well go to the second place.

Anyway, there are many places with things in this mountain.

She has discovered four or five so far.

Mo Yan frowned, "This is the only way."

After thinking about it, it seems that it might be more accurate to call these opened ebony boxes filled with mummified corpses ebony coffins. They can't just be left here, right?

Either bury them in peace, or simply burn them to ashes and then bury them in peace?

However, when her eyes fell on the glowing stones, Mo Yan paused subconsciously.

It wasn't that she was alert, but a little bit of intuition dissuaded her from doing that.

After all, people a thousand years ago cared more about their afterlife than people today. The hometown of these boys and girls was definitely not in Shennong Mountain, but they were not buried in their own ancestral tombs. Instead, they were sent here, and this continued for hundreds of years. Again, it couldn't be without reason.

There must be some reason here that she doesn't understand.

She accidentally discovered this place because of Xiaolu, and she thought it was for their own good, so she burned them or even buried them. Was this really the right thing to do?

Mo Yan, who was rarely willing to think about it for a while, finally decided not to change the destination of these people.

Just put the box back in its original shape.

"Xiaolu, cover all the boxes that contain the bodies, and lock them back. Do you remember the order in which you took the boxes down? Put them back in the same order as they were."

“Don’t mess up the order.”

Having said that, Mo Yan added another sentence.

Green Ivy froze for a moment.

The tips of the tender buds would not move, as if they were reviewing how she had taken down all those boxes one by one before.

Fortunately, all the vines were her arms and her will, so the "downtime" lasted less than half a minute, and then the vines began to work in an orderly manner again.

First, close and lock all 72 ebony boxes containing mummies.

When it was about to close the other 36 boxes of seeds, Mo Yan stopped it and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take the seeds away, and you just keep the tree roots locked inside."

[You don't want the shiny stone anymore? Didn't you say it was jade? Is it valuable? ]

Because the little cub liked treasures and money, Mo Yan had thought about taking them away, but her intuition told her that it would be best not to easily change the order of all the boxes here, or take away things that should not be taken away.

As for the seeds, she had plant abilities, so she was sure that even if she took them away, it wouldn't cause any trouble that she couldn't control.

But the other stuff... forget it.

Jade may indeed be worth some money, but in this era, everyone seems to be quite poor. If she really takes the jade out, there is nowhere to sell it, unless she takes her cub to a big city.

Otherwise, these jades are just prettier green stones.

Then there is not much point in taking it out.

If these jades can allow these seeds to retain a trace of activity thousands of years ago, perhaps the tree roots placed inside are also nurtured by this.

She didn't want those unknown tree roots, but there was no need to destroy the layout that might be useful to them.

Just think of it as a kind of mutual sympathy between people of the same wood element.

"No, I'll only take the seeds. The rest will remain intact and put back as they were."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, she sighed heavily. She didn't know whether her decision was right or not.

Anyway, let's do it this way for now. Someday, if she regrets it and thinks that these corpses should be given a home, she can just bury them again.

It's quick to open the box, and even quicker to lock and restore it.

Soon, the ebony boxes were stacked back up, just like they looked when they first entered the cave.

Mo Yan looked again and again, and after making sure that there was nothing different, he walked towards Pei Zaizai who was guarding the entrance of the cave with Guaiguai and Xiaobaibai.

Touched her little head.

"My dear child, you must be getting impatient. This place won't work. Let's go and ask your Aunt Green to take us to another place to find new treasures, okay?"

The little one reached out for a hug, only to feel that if her mother didn’t hug her, she would tremble.

Mo Yan quickly picked her up.

"Mom, it's almost dawn. Why don't we not go digging for treasure? The treasure is in the mountains and it won't run away. Let's help Xiao Baibai find his mother first!"

"Auntie Lu, Mom said you saw a tiger in the mountains that might be Xiao Baibai's mother. Can you find her now?"

"Little Baibai has been running to the mountains these days. He also said that he seemed to have found his mother's scent. I want to know if the tigress you mentioned is the same one that Little Baibai is tracking."

I have to say that Pei Zaizai is a patient person.

After suffering such a shocking defeat on her first treasure hunt, she felt that there was really no need to rush into treasure hunting.

God knows what can be found in these mountains.

Today, in an ordinary cave, she saw so many ebony boxes filled with mummies. Even if her mother didn't let her look closer, she could imagine how creepy the scene was.

Thanks to the popularity of various online novels in later generations, while waiting for his mother and Aunt Lu, poor Pei Zaizai almost created a new Ghost Blows Out the Light in his imagination.

God knows how relieved he felt when he heard Mo Yan’s mother say that everything was returned to its place.

People in ancient times would not bury their own descendants who died young, but would put the bodies in boxes and carry them here.

It's either witchcraft or sacrifice.

Otherwise, how much space would be needed to bury a person?

Is it necessary to go through so much trouble to get here?

Pei Zaizai almost couldn't help but yell at her mother and Aunt Lu to take her away.

Now that she is finally leaving, her mother says she will take her to find new treasures.

Mom, good mom, let it go.

In the short term, Pei Zaizai didn't want to go treasure hunting at all.

It’s so exciting and thrilling to read about treasure hunting in novels, but now that I’m in the situation myself, I realize that this kind of excitement is better off not having it.

[Are you not looking for treasure anymore? It doesn't matter. I know where the tigress is. I can take you to find the tigress first. After that, we can continue to dig for treasure. Yanyan, tell your son that this was an accident. Auntie Lu promises that there will be treasure in the next place.]

It seemed that he also noticed the little cub's frightened look.

Lu Teng felt even more guilty.

I feel the need to avenge my previous humiliation.

We must find a truly valuable treasure for the little cub.