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Xiaobing quickly put down the things in his hands and looked at me in surprise: "Boss Li, have you thought of it? Where is it?"

"Preacher." I narrowed my eyes. "According to legend, after the missionary died, his ashes were kept in the church."

Xiaobing was stunned for a moment: "You mean, the moon stone is in the urn?"

"It's just a guess, but this possibility is greater than other guesses. If it were me, I would take such an important thing into the coffin even if I die."

"Coffin and ashes are much easier to find." Xiaobing nodded.

I suddenly sighed: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have been busy killing the bat man before, and captured him alive. Maybe I could pry something out of his mouth."

Xiaobing looked at me with a strange look in his eyes: "Boss Li, who are you?"

Before I spoke, she smiled and shook her head.

"You don't need to answer. I'm just curious and asked casually. Don't take it seriously."

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is finding the moon."

I waved my hand.

"Go check out the basement."

"good."

We have searched every room on the third floor. Judging from the architectural structure, there is no such thing as a dark room.

The basement itself has a coffin.

We leave the third floor.

It was surprisingly smooth.

There was silence inside and outside the church, as if Xiaobing and I were the only ones active.

But I know vampires and werewolves are watching.

It can be inferred from the werewolves rushing in to snatch the mirror that they don't know what the second moon is.

What about missionaries?

Why did he use Xiong Da's excuse to ask me to return the mirror?

After all these years here, has he still not figured out what the second month is?

Or maybe he was deliberately disturbing my view.

After thinking about it, I think the second possibility is more likely.

It would be too frustrating if he still hasn't figured out what the second moon is after a hundred years.

After going downstairs, we walked into the kitchen.

Open the door and go down to the cellar.

The candles on the wall gave off a dim light, and except for a lot of debris on the ground, everything here was as before.

The black coffin was placed quietly in the center of the stone chamber, with the red silk cloth covered with dust.

I strode over, lifted up the silk cloth, and split the coffin open with my knife.

There is no interlayer at the bottom of the coffin.

Then it depends on whether there is a darkroom in the cellar.

I looked around the entire stone room and walked to the wall to knock on it.

Li Xiaohei also kept crawling around, searching carefully.

Xiaobing was searching and thinking, and suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, I just remembered that we did some research when we chose this church as the shooting location."

"What?" I stopped and looked at her.

"It was said that after the missionary died, the ashes were buried in the garden. I didn't mean to say it now. It was just a rumor from the gossip. I never took it to heart. Boss Li, don't be angry!"

"But now we can't find ashes anywhere, so it seems like this is the only possibility left!"

Xiaobing explained.

"There's nothing to be angry about. If you can find the moon stone, I'll thank you before it's too late."

We'll leave the cellar immediately.

When I returned to the first floor, I didn't bother to walk through the debris-filled hall. I just found the nearest window and climbed out.

Under the shroud of the red moon, the courtyard looked particularly dark and hazy.

I looked up at the sky.

The clouds dispersed, and the moon became much clearer and redder than before, making it look particularly eerie.

Li Xiaohei looked up at the red moon in the sky, his eyes becoming more and more sinister.

"Xiaohei, this task can only be left to you." I rubbed Li Xiaohei's head.

He came to his senses and hurriedly jumped into the grass, sniffing everywhere and looking for it.

The yard is so big, I can't dig through every inch of the turf to find it, it would be too time-consuming.

Probably under the influence of the red moon, Xiao Bing also saw Li Xiaohei. Although there were some guesses in his eyes, he didn't ask any more questions.

I simply sat down on the steps and took a rest.

Xiaobing looked at me and sat down next to me, but he still couldn't relax his nerves.

The night is already deep.

The lights in the city are already sparse and dotted with stars, making the night extraordinarily dark.

The red moonlight seemed to favor this church alone.

Only here is a strange red.

Xiaobing looked at the blurry and distant light spots in the distance, and sighed longly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Although I have been gritting my teeth and persisting, can I really get through tonight safely?

I didn't say anything, just lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

The courtyard was extremely quiet.

In fact, there are many pairs of eyes hidden in different corners, watching our every move.

There is a turbulent undercurrent.

The moment the moon stone is found, the battle breaks out.

This night, I have been trying my best to preserve my strength.

Even after Xiaobing was caught by Dongzi, he did not use palm thunder.

Lei Yi should save it to deal with the big guy behind.

White wolf.

and missionaries.

In addition to this, I also have an excellent apotropaic charm.

To be honest, I wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

Slowly finish a cigarette.

Li Xiaohei seemed to have discovered something, and stopped under the sycamore tree, sniffing vigorously.

Then, the two little hands, like claws, kept digging into the soil.

I put out the cigarette butt, stretched, and stood up with a long knife.

"It should be there."

Xiaobing stood up suddenly, his expression became tense.

She is not an idiot. I believe she has guessed that other monsters are also grabbing this treasure.

We walked quickly to the sycamore tree.

Li Xiaohei has dug a small hole in the ground.

The roots of the trees were entangled with dirt, but no such thing as an urn had yet appeared.

"Xiao Hei, thank you for your hard work."

I helped Li Xiaohei with a long knife.

Xiaobing also joined in, found a branch nearby, and worked hard to dig the soil.

Not long after, we worked together to dig out a pit about one meter deep, but still found nothing.

"Buried so deep?"

I believe Xiao Hei is not looking in the wrong place.

But is it too strenuous to plan like this?

I thought for a moment and quietly placed something in the soil, leaving only a corner exposed.

Then he put down his hand, looked surprised, and shouted: "Found it!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sycamore tree immediately swayed, and a silver-white shadow swooped down fiercely, bringing with it a strong wind.

"Get out of the way!"

I pulled Xiao Bing back quickly, and Li Xiaohei jumped aside at my command.

boom--

Large swaths of dirt and debris were blasted away.

After the white shadow landed, he grabbed something in the soil and jumped back to the sycamore tree like lightning.

The tree trunk swayed left and right, and the hole in the ground was at least two meters deep, showing how terrifying its force was.

Under the thick soil, there was a corner of something like a stone slab peeking out.

The white wolf squatted in the dense canopy, its blue eyes shining.

In its sharp claws, it holds a small, delicate mirror.

It glanced at the church roof, and the corners of its mouth turned up, revealing a proud sneer.

On the huge cross on the roof, squatted a black figure with red eyes.