Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Zhang Qiling got rid of the ancient corpse in the sarcophagus, threw it to the ground, turned on the flashlight, and shouted softly: "Wuxi?"

"Wuxi?"

Zhang Qiling found the ear room where Wu Xiu had been staying, but it was already empty.

Wuxi had already crawled into the thieves' cave.

He also left a mark very cleverly. For a person who went to the ground for the first time, Wuxi's performance was remarkable.

Zhang Qiling wanted to follow the marks made by Wu Xi to find it, but he also had something to do, so he hesitated...

never mind,

Wu Sansheng couldn't really let his nephew die here.

make a prompt decision,

The younger brother walked to the room where Wu Sansheng and the others had left, moved the mechanism, and jumped in as well.

He should have been to this place before, and you can still see the marks left by his original self in the corner.

Zhang Qiling followed these marks and moved freely through the tomb. Now that he was the only one left, he simply stopped pretending.

Ever since he entered this place, he had some inexplicable images in his mind...

It seemed as if he had been here with Wu Yao before.

Due to frequent amnesia, his memory seems to be somewhat confused.

Although it was something that had not happened yet, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he did it, as if the same thing had been practiced over and over again in his dream.

Really strange.

Why is there Wuxi in his dream?

Wu Xie followed him, also a little curious.

What is this person going to do?

Wu Sansheng was walking in front of Zhang Qiling. If he had walked faster, the two of them would have met.

Zhang Qiling seemed to know about this, so he deliberately attracted the bloody corpses, separated Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi, and took the lead in reaching the main tomb chamber.

Wu Xie watched helplessly as he took away a box held by the jade figurine and left.

As soon as Zhang Qiling left, Wu Sansheng arrived with Dakui. Pan Zi was sent by him to protect Wu Xi, leaving Dakui alone as a coolie.

Looking at the empty jade figurine in his hand, Wu Sansheng made a strange "Eh" sound.

Were they caught first?

Or was the news he received false?

Looking at Zhang Qiling's route, Wu Xie thought he was going to the Blue-Eyed Fox, but he was stopped by the bloody corpse he had released halfway. He accidentally met Wu Xi and Pan Zi, who was in danger. .

"Brother!" Wu Xi shouted in surprise, looking at the corpses receding around him like a tide, Erzhang was confused.

These zombies still know how to bully the weak and fear the strong?

Seeing that this little brother is not easy to mess with, why don't you stay away from the edge for a while?

So we are soft persimmons? !

While Wu Xiang was thinking about this, Zhang Qiling was already carrying the dying Pan Zi up.

The fat man was pulling two people by himself. Even though his tonnage was there, he still suppressed his blush and shouted with great effort: "Little comrade, come and help me!"

"Oh!" Wu Xuan quickly went over to help and pulled the two of them up.

Everyone left here together.

Pan Zi was seriously injured. At this time, Wu Xie was acting like a snail girl, and the things he packed up finally came in handy.

what?

You have to ask, weren’t all these things thrown away in the first place?

These things were indeed thrown away by Wu Xuan on the road, but Zhang Qiling actually put most of them in his bag for some unknown purpose.

Seeing him like this, Wu Xuan silently packed some more first-aid medicine and went back, throwing away things that were really of no use.

Zhang Qiling can feel that the sinister wind is still there, so the naughty ghost should also be there. If it sees that all the things it has worked so hard to pack are thrown away, it will jump in anger. ?

Better bring it with you.

Wu Xie, who was indeed jumping: Humph!

Young Master, this is called preparing for a rainy day, look! Now I will use all the things I brought!

Wu'an's hands were trembling a little. After all, it was the first time he had experienced this, so he was still scared.

He tore open the package of painkillers and fed Pan Zi two pills. Zhang Qiling crushed the rest with his fingers and sprinkled it on the wound on Pan Zi's abdomen.

"Be patient," Zhang Qiling reminded softly: "Hold his hands and feet, don't let him move."

Wuxi was still a little shaken and said worriedly: "How about we go out and find a hospital first? With such a big wound, it will be troublesome if it gets infected later."

Pan Zi gasped and said, "It's okay, little Third Master. I've traveled all over the world with Third Master for so many years, and I've suffered more serious injuries. This is nothing. Come on."

"what----"

Zhang Qiling sterilized the dagger with alcohol, then thrust it into Pan Zi's flesh quickly and hard, and forcefully dug out a "tumor".

It was a corpse cricket that had been suffocated to death.

The fat man said "Yo ho", "I didn't expect that this little brother was right. He has piercing eyes and golden eyes. You can see it through flesh. That's ok!"

No one had time to pay attention to him. After Zhang Qiling finished doing this, he went aside to rest. He also bled a lot.

Wu Xi helped Pan Zi bandage the wound, took the medicine and gauze, and hesitantly sat down next to Zhang Qiling, "Well, your wound is still bleeding, let me bandage it for you, there's nothing else I can do to help. Fuck you..."

Zhang Qiling closed his eyes and ignored him.

When he was unwell, his mood would also deteriorate. Even when he was facing Wu Xiu who asked him to treat him differently, he didn't really want to talk to him.

Wu Xie was watching anxiously next to the two of them, and said loudly: "Bao, what are you doing standing still? I didn't refuse, I just agreed! I acquiesced! Just bandage it and that's it, I won't beat you up! You're still waiting. What? The blood will all drain out later."

It's a pity that no one can hear Wu Xie's words.

If it were an ordinary person, facing a cold face and opening his lattice in silence, he might have retreated.

But our mistress is not like this. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He can't see that if Zhang Qiling gets angry, he can kill him like an ant.

All he could see was that the man was injured, and the injury was quite serious...

Wu Xuan grew up smoothly, and even went to college not far from home. Apart from a few meals of "fried pork with bamboo shoots", he never suffered any hardships.

He has only graduated two years ago, has never taken a class or worked for anyone, and his thoughts still have the enthusiasm and innocence of a student.

How can the thoughts of young people with upright and red roots growing up under the five-star red flag be compared to those of those local masters?

Seeing that Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, he really took care of himself and bandaged up the person.

His recklessness was the same as Wu Xie's.

Based on Wuxi's understanding of his little brother, he is not an evil person who cares about human life.

Wu Xie nodded happily, now his little bottle of treasure was loved by someone.

He can rest assured...