As Feng Qi pulled the silver-white object out of the soil and looked at it carefully, he became dumbfounded.
Now, he was certain that this familiar harmonica was the one he had bought for Mu Qing.
Because the harmonica was made of a special material from the domain field, it did not break down even after 1,500 years. However, the surface had lost its luster and looked a little dull.
He looked down at the metal box placed at the side and then at the silver-white harmonica buried underground with the box. The identity of the box's owner was obvious.
If he was not wrong, this was his future self's urn.
His expression gradually became sluggish at this moment. He even wanted to clap for himself.
This plot was so wild that it made his scalp tingle.