Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Chi Gu smiled and shook his head: "You can't learn it."

The fat man was stunned for a moment but didn't care too much: "It doesn't matter, I can level those graves myself!"

Wuxie imagined the scene of the fat man holding the flute to control the Gu, and felt a little chilly.

Panzi chuckled, glanced at the fat man and shook his head: "I think it's getting late now, let's rest here today."

Ah Ning looked around and said, "Alright."

Panzi sat next to Wuxie and said, "Master San, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there was a rain forest in such a large desert."

Wu Xie looked around and said, "Actually, this is a basin. All water sources converge here. This kind of scene is what the ancients said, 'hiding the wind and gathering the water without moving', that is, a Feng Shui treasure land."

"The Queen Mother of the West really knows how to find a place!"

The next morning, Wuxie got up and didn't see Chi Gu and Zhang Qiling, so he went to look nearby. From a distance, he saw Zhang Qiling kneeling on one knee on the ground. There seemed to be something on the ground, and Chi Gu was watching from a distance.

"Bro!"

Wu Xie walked over and suddenly smelled a foul odor: "What is this? Why does it stink so bad?"

"Snake, long dead"

Zhang Qiling took off his gloves, exposing his slender fingers to the sun. The blood vessels were clearly visible under his fair skin.

Zhang Qiling threw away the dagger and cut his palm.

"Eh!"

Wu Xie opened his mouth to stop him, but when he looked at Zhang Qiling, his eyes fell directly on Chi Gu who was standing beside him.

Chi Gu opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

Zhang Qiling clenched his fist, and a lot of scarlet blood came out of the palm of his hand. He grabbed Wuxie's arm, stuck the blood on Wuxie's clothes, and then put his hand into the snake's body.

Suddenly, a large number of grass ticks poured out of the corpse: "Grass ticks!?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him and continued to take things out of the corpse, while the fat man and his men were coming from a distance.

"Tian Zhen, what are you yelling about? Where are the ticks?" The fat man looked around and found nothing.

Wu Xie was a little unconvinced: "That's because you didn't see so many people just now. If it were you, you would scream too!"

"Okay, stop explaining! That's too deliberate!"

The fat man teased with a grin, and several people walked near Zhang Qiling.

Panzi frowned and squatted down: "This thing smells so bad, in addition to the rotting corpse, there is also the stink of grass ticks. It seems that the grass ticks have sucked the blood of this big snake dry."

After they hollowed out the snake, they saw a pile of items belonging to the archaeological team and several corpses.

Zhang Qiling threw something to Wuxie.

"Isn't this the logo of the Aning Company?"

Ning took it and looked at it: "This is impossible. No one in our company has ever been to Tamutu."

The fat man questioned with some suspicion: "Didn't we agree to cooperate and share information?"

Ning didn't understand, but she still grabbed her necklace and explained, "Our company has customized this kind of metal nameplate for employees since 97 to prevent the death information from being unrecognizable, but this person doesn't have one, and I've read all the information before 97, and no one has ever been to Tamuta!"

Fatty Wang was furious: "Then how do you explain this belt buckle? You are lying with your eyes open. You must be planning something bad again..."

"Fatty!" Chi Gu called out to Fatty Wang.

Zhang Qiling squatted down and picked up a hand bone with a bracelet hanging on it, then stood up and looked at An Ning: "Strange, it's your body."

Ning snatched the bracelet and compared it with her own bracelet