Dark clouds cover the moon, and the wind suddenly rises!

It looked like the entire tree trunks in the forest were about to be broken.

I hugged my body tightly and squinted my eyes to see.

Step by step forward like a ghost...

Vaguely, I saw the lid of the coffin lifted.

Slowly, a man wearing a black robe walked out.

The cold wind was blowing, and I couldn't see his face clearly.

My heart was beating loudly: "Jing Yuan? Is that you?"

This is the Snake Immortal Temple. Could the coffin buried underneath belong to Jing Yuan?

But, isn’t he cultivating himself at the memorial tablet?

Why does it appear in the coffin of the Snake Immortal Temple?

Suddenly, I felt that my whole body was trapped by an invisible pressure, and I stood motionless.

The figure slowly came closer...closer...

"Jingyuan?"

His figure and temperament all look like Jing Yuan.

But he ignored me at all and just slowly raised his arm.

When the cold touch touched my cheek, I suddenly shivered!

He sat up from the kang all of a sudden!

He was panting heavily, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

It's bright outside the window, why did I sleep for so long?

No, I seemed to have had a dream just now?

I dreamed that Jing Yuan crawled out of the coffin in the Snake Fairy Temple!

Thinking of this, I quickly climbed to the kang cabinet and opened the cabinet.

"Jing Yuan, did you take me to Snake Fairy last night while I was asleep..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I was stunned by the sight in front of me.

Where is Jing Yuan?

Next to his tablet, there was only a silver-gray plush thing the size of a fist.

If you look closely, it looks like a cocoon with a thin shell of velvet.

Jing Yuan disappeared, what is this thing?

Could it be...

"Jing Yuan, is that you?"

I'm still a little scared. A snake turned into a ball?

This is too weird!

Could it be that this is what he said, the cultivation after finding the snake skin again?

I stretched out my finger and poked it gently.

The thing moved.

I poked it again and it moved again.

But he still ignored me and quietly made a cocoon.

Helpless, I could only find a piece of red cloth to cover him.

In case Zhang Xiujuan came to dig through my things, she would mistake Jing Yuan for a preserved egg mixed with cucumbers.

Thinking about last night's dream, I still feel a little confused.

I put on my shoes, washed my face, and went to find my father.

"Sir, is there a black wooden coffin buried under the Snake Fairy Temple in our house?"

After hearing this, Grandpa's face darkened, he squinted his eyes and tightened his grip on the pipe stem in his hand.

"How do you know?" He looked up at me with a solemn expression.

I quickly told him the very real dream I had last night.

Stretch out your arm to show him where I pinched myself last night.

The attack was a little harsh, and there was a purple patch on the white and tender arm.

Grandpa let out a long sigh, knocked on the stem of his pipe, squeezed a handful of dry tobacco and stuffed it inside.

He didn't say anything, just sat on the kang, smoking a cigarette.

"Sir, what on earth is going on? Can you tell me?"

I was anxious, and a big coffin appeared out of thin air under the Snake Fairy Temple.

Is the man inside actually Jing Yuan?

If Jingyuan turned into a cocoon last night, then who was the man I saw?

He is so similar to Jing Yuan! They are exactly the same!

My father was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at me: "Girl, where is your fairy family?"

I blurted out: "He is just a preserved egg now and is cultivating himself in the hall!"

Grandpa's eyes lit up and he put down his pipe as if he had made some important decision.

"Shen Ci, since your Xian family is cultivating, you have to help him."

I looked at him blankly: "How can I help?"
Chapter completed!