Tomb Raider: Beginning Wu Xie was badly tricked

Wu Xie turned his head and saw his newly born son, pointing at the golden nanmu coffin.

Wu Xie could actually see a trace of excitement on his pale face.

What caused him to have such an expression? Could it be that there were people of his clan inside?

Wu Xie then realized that he had forgotten about the little guy just now.

Now he is also a father, but he has not gotten used to this role for a while.

The little guy was too quiet along the way. Wu Xie actually forgot about the little guy without saying a word.

Wu Xie looked at the little guy with a guilty look.

If it weren't for the two little hands patting his shoulders, he wouldn't have remembered that he still had his cheap son in his backpack!

Wu Xie looked at the little guy, although he was not used to it at first and felt a little weird.

Now that he is used to it, he thinks his baby son is really cute, especially his slightly different face but ignorant expression.

Wu Xie is touched by him, the girlish heart of a man in his twenties!

Thinking of the system's words, Wu Xie looked at Little Dot with a complicated look.

This guy didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. After cultivating into a drought demon, he could have dominated the area.

He unexpectedly washed away the filthy darkness by chance and turned into a transparent white paper now.

Lucky or unlucky? No one dares to make a conclusion.

Little Dot is too clean and pure. Although he has a pair of blood-colored pupils, he is clear and flawless.

So clean that people can't help but want to hold it in their hands, not wanting it to be polluted by a trace of dust.

Fortunately, it was me who met him. If I met someone with bad intentions and took advantage of Little Dot, it would really be a disaster as the system said.

Fortunately, this guy is his. Wu Xie couldn't help but stroke his fluffy hair.

Although this guy is small, he should still have the ability, otherwise, he would not be able to sense the dangerous things inside.

"You want to tell me that the things inside are very dangerous, right? Good boy, I know."

Wu Xie looked at the little one. Strangely enough, the little one seemed to rely on him.

He reminded Wu Xie so considerately, which proved that he also agreed with Wu Xie.

Wu Xie was a little touched. He was really a considerate little cotton-padded jacket. Who said that only girls are little cotton-padded jackets!

His little Wuji is also very good!

Such a well-behaved little one will become a big devil in the future? Wu Xie really didn't believe it.

But no matter what, he is already his godson, and he must be prepared to be a father.

Guide him in the right direction.

Although he is a novice and doesn't know anything, he can learn!

It shouldn't be difficult, right?

It should be!

Wu Xie teased the little one again before answering the fat man's question.

"Corpse-raising coffins are a term used in Feng Shui. They are Feng Shui treasures and are usually used in tombs in mountain mausoleums."

"This is just an ear chamber on the edge, but it is a Feng Shui treasure. And on this Feng Shui treasure, there is such a precious golden nanmu coffin."

"This means that there are two coffins with excellent Feng Shui in this ancient tomb, and this is just one of them."

"The other Feng Shui acupuncture point must be the tomb owner."

"If a coffin is not placed on the acupuncture point, the Haichuan spiritual energy gathered here will breed or attract some evil things."

"Putting a corpse-raising coffin on this Feng Shui treasure must mean that the person buried in it is definitely a person who is related to the tomb owner by blood. This is also considered a joint burial."

"Moreover, this coffin must be exactly the same as the one in the main tomb chamber. This is called nourishing qi in Feng Shui."

After listening to this, the fat man showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Damn it, isn't this tomb owner too cruel? He actually wants to bury people with blood relations in order to make the feng shui of the tomb better! So selfish."

As he said this, he looked at the golden nanmu coffin with disgust.

"Hehe, it's his bad luck to meet us. We come to rob their tomb to uphold justice and eliminate harm for the people."

As the fat man said this, he took out a candle from his backpack and walked to a corner in the southwest direction of the tomb.

Then, according to the rules of their northern faction, he lit the candle while muttering something in a low voice.

A faint light suddenly lit up in the tomb. In the flickering candlelight, a black shadow could be vaguely seen in the corner on the other side.

The fat man thought there was some burial object, so he ran over.

As a result, he stopped halfway because he saw it.

It turned out to be a shriveled dead cat! And it was a black cat!

The black cat squatted there, revealing a row of fangs, and its two eyes stared in the direction of the golden nanmu.

The squatting posture seemed to be ready to attack at any time.

Although it was in the state of a mummy, the two shriveled eyes seemed to be staring at you all the time.

Moreover, the shriveled black cat was very large, much larger than ordinary domestic cats.

The fat man was frightened by the strange eyes.

After reacting, he thought that he was actually frightened by a cat, and angrily kicked the black cat's body to pieces.

However, what the fat man did not see was that at the moment he crushed the black cat's body, a puff of black smoke rose from the body.

Walking back, he cursed.

"Damn it, is this tomb owner crazy? He actually keeps a black cat in the tomb, and it's so weird, how much he wants to come back to life!"

Wu Xie also noticed Fatty's actions just now, but he didn't know what he was doing. He didn't hear his cursing until he came back.

"You saw a cat in this tomb? And kicked it to pieces?"

Fatty thought about the weird look of the black cat just now, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over, and now he is still a little weak.

Wu Xie's question made the fat on his face tremble slightly.

"Yeah! Don't you think it's weird? It's really unlucky to meet a black cat in the tomb."

Wu Xie thought about the legends of black cats and couldn't help frowning.

"There are too many unreasonable things in this tomb. Many places are not right. Not only do they not follow the rules, but they also deliberately go against the rules."

"This tomb is too weird. It's better to be careful."

When Fatty heard Wu Xie's words, he remembered the strange posture and eyes of the black cat just now, and he felt a little uneasy.

He subconsciously began to look around.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Fatty always felt as if something was staring at him, but he didn't see anything around.

This feeling became more and more intense, and Fatty couldn't help but lean towards Wu Xie.

Even Xiao Tianzhen felt weird, so there was definitely something wrong with this tomb.

Just when Fatty was still leaning towards Wu Xie with a guilty conscience.

Zhang Qiling had already found the eight-treasure exquisite lock of the coffin, and Wu Xie's eyes mostly stayed on Zhang Qiling and the golden nanmu coffin.

Of course, he also noticed Zhang Qiling's every move.

Just when he wanted to pull the mechanism, something strange happened suddenly.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the candle that Fatty had just lit went out...

The space was dark again...

"Damn it, this place is really wrong."

They have rules for the Northern faction.

"People light candles, ghosts blow out the lights, and you can't touch the gold when the cock crows and the lights go out!"

Damn it, they all went out for no reason, this is not a good sign.

Suddenly!