Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The person who came was Zhang Haiyue.

Wu Xie looked at him and said impatiently: "Get away, I will be disappointed if I see you..."

"If Hai Ming hadn't been reluctant to leave you, I would have slapped you, you little traitor!"

Zhang Haiyue looked at him, squirmed his mouth a few times, and then said with difficulty: "A Ming... he's gone..."

The news was so explosive that Wu Xie was silent for two seconds, "Who killed him?"

"I have avenged him, but it is not enough. It is not enough to bury him with him." Zhang Haiyue looked at Wu Xie and said, "I know what you are going to do. I will help you. You can leave quickly... ....”

"By the time they find you, it will be too late to leave."

Wu Xie: "Why should I believe you?"

"A Ming wants you to live, so I also want you to live..."

Wu Xie sneered: "What have you been doing so far?"

Zhang Haiyue couldn't raise her head when she asked this question, "I'm sorry for him, I'm sorry..."

"Remember what you said." Wu Xie threw the thing in his hand to him, "I believe in Hai Ming, not you. If you still want to disappoint him, you can kill me."

"No, no, thank you, thank you..." Zhang Haiyue said repeatedly.

"You should take it and go quickly. I will destroy this place when you are safe."

"Hai Ming, I sent him to a hill one mile away. You can go there to find him..."

This surprised Wu Xie. He thought Zhang Haiyue would want to die with Hai Ming.

"I know what you are thinking." Zhang Haiyue said with a bitter smile: "I can't bear it. It hurts too much. Let him go cleanly."

"I don't deserve to be with him..."

"..." Wu Xie was speechless for a moment. In fact, he was the best at doing this, and he didn't want to bet on whether Zhang Haiyue would blow up this place.

But he still has a little brother, and he promised that he would go back...

"Leave." Wu Xie said softly.

"Come from my side. I cleaned up all those people on the way here." Zhang Haiyue took a step away and said.

Wu Xie walked over with some vigilance, all the muscles in his body were tense, and some trust, once lost, can never be regained.

As they passed side by side, Zhang Haiyue suddenly pulled Wu Xie.

Wu Xie took out a small knife from his wrist, always on guard against his next move.

"The air here is poisonous, this is the antidote." Zhang Haiyue stuffed a medicine bottle into Wu Xie's palm and said softly with lowered eyelids.

It's like a relaxed posture.

"Thank you." Wu Xie said.

"boom--"

The earth shook and the mountains shook. This place where deep sins were buried collapsed in an instant.

it's all over......

The hot air of the explosion rushed straight to Wu Xie's face, making him feel for a moment that he was back to the night when the bronze door was blown up.

Sudden fatigue comes quietly,

Can't resist.

Wu Xie just collapsed in the heat wave.

Unconscious...

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My brother has a fever,

Trapped by the nightmare, fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Qi Yu!"

The little brother woke up screaming.

He has returned to his residence, but there is no figure of Wu Xie in the small cave.

"crunch-"

The door was opened. Haike looked at the little brother who had woken up and said in surprise: "Are you awake?"

"Where is Qi Yu?" The younger brother asked in a deep voice, not caring about anything else.

Haike lowered his head in shame, "Since that night, we have been looking for Uncle Qi, but we have never found him or Uncle Ming..."

This actually made the little brother breathe a sigh of relief. Just remember, just remember. This means that Qi Yu is still alive!

The little brother quickly stood up from the bed.

Haike held the medicine and said, "Hey! You still have a fever."

The younger brother originally wanted to ignore Haike and leave directly, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Haike would come to his brother and complain.

So, Gudu Gudu, like drinking water, drank up the still steaming medicine in one gulp, "Don't bother me!"

"Eh..." Haike didn't even have time to react, the little brother had already ignored him and left.

Haike looked at the bowl and then at the back of the little brother who had walked away, feeling quite innocent.

Am I bothered?

Throwing down the bowl, Haike chased after his brother and shouted, "Wait for me! I want to find Uncle Qi too!"

When the little brother passed by, Chen Zheng and the others were cleaning the battlefield. Everyone's faces were filled with joy. Although they suffered numerous casualties this time, they finally won this tough battle! Revenge!

"Eh? Brother, are you okay?" Chen Zheng asked, looking at his solemn expression, and said: "Don't worry, we haven't found any trace of Qi Yu yet. No news now is the best news. You have to believe Qi Yu He Ji people have their own destiny."

"Yeah." The little brother glanced at the ruins, turning a blind eye to the bodies that had been burned to black charcoal on the ground.

There is no way Qi Yu is among them.

Since Haike still remembers Qi Yu, it means that he is not dead. If that group of people tied him up, and now that he shows up, those people will naturally come to his door.

Finding Zhang Haiying and Zhang Wansan digging for corpses together, the younger brother walked over and said with a frown: "Haiying, it's very dangerous outside now. Don't stay here alone."

When Zhang Haiying saw her little brother, she felt as if she had found her backbone. She could not help but cry: "Brother, Uncle Ming is also missing. I want to see if Uncle Ming is among these people..." Woohoo..."

She swallowed back her sobs with restraint, and said with tears in her eyes: "These corpses were burned beyond recognition. If it were me, I would definitely be able to recognize Uncle A Ming."

The little brother touched her head and comforted her calmly: "It'll be fine."

The younger brother asked someone to lead them back, but Zhang Haiying kept looking back at him. This strange behavior caught the younger brother's attention. He went over and asked, "Haiying, what's wrong? Do you have anything else you want to tell my brother?" ?"

"Brother, I also made a guess. I don't know if it's right or not." Zhang Haiying tugged at the corner of her clothes and whispered.

"Is it about Brother Qi Yu?" The younger brother asked nervously: "Whether it is true or false, you can tell it, and my brother will be able to tell the difference."

"Then... don't be angry..." Zhang Haiying muttered.

"good,"

"I saw that the third elder seemed..." Zhang Haiying leaned into the younger brother's ear and whispered a few words.

The content of the words made the little brother suddenly change his expression, and he went straight back with the ancient black gold sword.

He was absolutely furious.

"Hey!" Zhang Haiying hurriedly grabbed the brother's hand, but failed to hold it, and shouted: "Brother, I just feel strange. I didn't see it with my own eyes. It might be a misunderstanding."

I don’t care if it’s true or not, I’d rather kill by mistake than let go!

Looking at the little brother's disappearing back, Zhang Haiying murmured to herself: "Did you agree not to be angry?"