Qu Xiaomo looked at these ancient artifacts that had experienced hundreds of thousands of years with great interest. She felt a kind of sacred and inviolable aura in her heart, and the small jade ring in front of her made her unable to take her eyes away. The following text introduced that it was called "Jade Cong". Before reading further, Qu Xiaomo stretched out his hand unconsciously, and suddenly thought of this noble thing in his heart. What would a jade cong look like if it were worn on her finger, but she saw the jade cong in the glass window emitting a dazzling brilliance. Qu Xiaomo was so frightened that she could not speak. She wanted to call someone to come and see this unusual scene, but her throat felt like something was stuck in her throat. When she opened her mouth, the pain in her throat was torn, and the pain was as if it was about to split from her body. Qu Xiaomo felt that her whole body was breaking out in a cold sweat, which was caused by the pain. She felt scared. She had been stunned by the brilliance just now, but now she came back to her senses, turned around and ran towards the museum gate. The door didn't know why it was closed at this moment. Qu Xiaomo didn't think much, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and rushed out, but the scene in front of her made her dumbfounded again and unable to move. Where is this place? Looking behind her, where is the door of the museum now? Looking around, she is on the edge of what seems to be a forest. Behind her is a dense forest that is growing. In front of her, there is a mountain road with flying loess. Here...