Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

The older generation believed in the superstition that the purity of the younger generation was not afraid of seduction, but this rule no longer exists.

There are historical relics in the sub-warehouse that need to be processed. Every once in a while, one of the children is selected to go out and sort the goods. This child is called the small warehouse manager, which is a kind of honor for him. "

Wu Xie narrowed his eyes and asked, "How often does the warehouse manager of Zicang change?"

"Four years, because children grow up quickly, and after four years they can't go into the sub-garage."

Wu Xie looked at the two of them seriously: "The age difference between those who had their soul bottles removed is exactly 4 years..."

Bai Haotian was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Wuxie: “……………I remember it!

Do you think there is a possibility that the dead were all warehouse managers of the sub-warehouse?"

Chi Gu nodded: "I agree with you."

Wuxie: "Now the question is, why do the warehouse managers of these sub-warehouses come into contact with the soul bottle when they grow up? Secondly, if the person hiding in the soul bottle is a child, is he also a warehouse manager of the sub-warehouse?"

Chi Gu's eyes showed some interest, and Wu Xie also nodded.

"interesting."

Chi Gu: "Indeed, if you put it that way...was Du Mingqiu really so afraid of death just because he had come into contact with this soul bottle?"

Wu Xie: "If my inference is correct, the person who actually works as the warehouse manager in the sub-warehouse is Du Mingqiu. There are big problems with this sub-warehouse."

Chi Gu looked at Xiao Bai and raised her hand to rub the dog in her arms.

Several people came to Xiaobai's room, and Du Mingqiu, who had been notified long ago, was already waiting there.

Chi Gu was too lazy to talk nonsense and let Chi Lian climb onto his shoulder. Du Mingqiu couldn't help but tremble when he saw the little red snake. He answered whatever Wu Xie asked.

Du Mingqiu: "I...I did work in Zicang. 11 Canteen was willing to adopt us, so we were all grateful and rushed to help in Zicang. I worked in Zicang for four years."

Bai Haotian's eyes widened: "Little Third Master, you got it all right?"

Wuxie: "What happened in Zicang? And why were all the victims of the Soul Bottle Incident the warehouse managers of Zicang?"

Du Mingqiu couldn't help but tremble: "That thing was originally in the warehouse, no one thought... no one thought it would be outside...

Every warehouse manager who enters the sub-warehouse will see a shrine. The previous warehouse manager at the entrance will remind you to burn incense and worship. The shrine is for worshiping the soul bottle. The previous warehouse manager told me that according to legend, the sub-warehouse is dark and closed, so it will be very humid during the rainy days, and the goods inside will become moldy.

Later, when the soul bottle was stored, it absorbed the moisture in the air and filled itself with water. It was very magical, and it also made the inside no longer humid.

That’s why they started worshipping this bottle. It’s very important to the environment of the sub-cang, and it won’t be taken out!! So when I found it outside, I was very surprised, and so were the other warehouse managers in the sub-cang.”

Chi Gu touched Chi Lian's head and asked, "Anything else?"

“No...no more..." Du Mingqiu shook his head tremblingly. After hearing Bai Haotian asking him to leave, he ran out as if escaping.

Wu Xie looked at the photo in his hand with some surprise: "There is something wrong... The person who attacked me that day was a child... He was very short and had problems with his gait."