Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I am the Zhang Family Holy Infant

As he spoke, he picked up the jewels beside him and scattered them on the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus flew off with a bang, and a bloody corpse jumped out from inside, attacking Lin Qingyu directly.

"Don't worry, kid. He can't hurt me."

Seeing Zhang Qiling wanting to step forward to help, Lin Qingyu smiled at him, motioning him to be at ease, and unfolded the fan in her hand.

He tapped the ground with his toes and rushed towards the blood at an extremely fast speed.

boom-

The bloody corpse's head was cut off. Lin Qingyu looked at the bloody corpse's head and chuckled.

"Oh, trash."

Lin Qingyu turned and walked towards the passage, saying as she walked: "Little friend, stop daydreaming. Let's go."

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something. Lin Qingyu sensed the doubts from the children around her, smiled and spoke.

"My weapon is not stained with blood. I don't like my weapons to be dirty, and the same goes for my clothes."

Zhang Qiling followed him silently and listened to him. Soon he caught up with Wuxie and the others.

"Brother Qingyu, are you okay?"

Wuxie saw Lin Qingyu coming from behind and asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, he can't hurt me."

Lin Qingyu replied, and they walked for a while longer before seeing a robbery hole.

Uncle San and Pan Zi went forward to check it out and said that this was a stolen hole dug in reverse, and that something must have happened to the person who went in before.

But since they were here, they couldn't make a wasted trip. After some discussion, they decided to speed up and act carefully.

After walking for about ten minutes, they finally saw a huge jade door. On both sides of the door were two evil ghost statues, one holding a ghost hand and the other holding a seal.

The mechanism on the door had been destroyed, probably by the group of people who came earlier. Everyone went in through the half-open door, and there was still quite a lot of space inside.

Pan Zi shone a flashlight into the tomb and shouted, "Why are there so many coffins here?"

Everyone counted and found that there were seven coffins in total, and they seemed to be arranged in some pattern. There was an inscribed stone tablet on the sarcophagus opposite the gate. Uncle San asked Wuxie to see what was written on it.

Lin Qingyu listened in silence. It seemed that not only the little guy had hidden something from him, but Xiao Sheng had also hidden something from him.

But he can guess a little now, and it depends on who will get the thing in the end.

But he guessed that it would be his little one who would get that thing, after all, he raised him.

Of course, it is also easy to eat. (Yes, it is what you think)

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Brother: 0.0

But just when Lin Qingyu was thinking about how to eat her own child, Da Kui started to cry again. (The coffin has been opened here)

"Why...why are there seven shadows here? There are only six of us..."

Wuxie was also frightened, and he counted the shadows and found that there were indeed seven of them. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. At this moment, a voice with a hint of laughter suddenly came from behind him.

"Oh my, where are the seven shadows? Could the extra ones be ghosts?"

Wu Sansheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar tone. Normally, as long as Lin Qingyu spoke in a joking tone, it would be no big deal, so the shadow should be a person.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously relaxed his vigilance, then reacted.

Pan Zi shot the monster in the head.

彭

The big-headed monster's head immediately shrank, obviously having hit something like a jar. The man turned around and ran towards the passage behind.

(Can everyone give me some free gifts? Xinghe is too poor, so forget about the money-forgetting gifts. Free gifts are fine.)