Tomb Raider: Beginning Wu Xie was badly tricked

Dakui's trembling hand pointed to a stone coffin not far away:

"The coffin is open! There are people inside..."

After hearing this, everyone came to the coffin that Dakui mentioned.

really!

A large gap has been opened in the coffin, enough to accommodate an adult man's fist to pass through, and there are signs of being pried on the corners.

When everyone saw it, they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Look, the blood that extended from the gate disappeared right here in the coffin."

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt horrified and couldn't help but take two steps back.

I was afraid that something would suddenly jump out of the coffin and pounce on me.

But after observing for a while, no movement was found, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third Master, how about I go take a look?"

The third uncle nodded solemnly: "Pay attention to safety!"

After getting the third uncle's consent, Pan Zi slowly walked forward, squatted down, and shined a flashlight inside.

Lying in the coffin turned out to be a foreigner wearing camouflage uniform!

"Huh? Why is there a foreigner here?"

Hearing Pan Zi's confused voice, Third Uncle and the others also came closer and saw the foreigner in the sarcophagus through the gap.

"Looking at the degree of decomposition of this corpse, it should be about a week old. The time matches. It should be the group of foreigners the little girl mentioned!"

"You deserve it. You didn't want to stay abroad. Why did you come here to die?"

As Pan Zi said this, he wanted to reach in and pull the foreigner out. Maybe there was some treasure under the coffin!

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, before it even touched the sarcophagus, his shoulder was pressed down, and he was immediately unable to move.

"Don't move!"

Pan Zi turned his head, looked up from his hand, and found that the owner of this hand was Zhang Qiling.

"What's the matter? Brother. Is there something wrong with this coffin?"

Pan Zi did not forget that it was his younger brother who stopped him at the tomb wall, so that he could avoid the danger of being 'bathed' with strong acid.

Now that the little brother has stopped him again, does that mean that there should be some danger in this coffin.

After everything that happened before, Pan Zi now admires Zhang Qiling very much!

Zhang Qiling held Pan Zi down but said nothing, but his actions of stopping him were very obvious.

"My little brother said that the real owner is a black zombie, just under the old foreigner. If you want to pull him out, you will be the one to go in and accompany the old zongzi."

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, everyone took a breath of air and couldn't help but take two steps back.

They all looked at Wu Xie with doubts in their eyes.

After listening to what Wu Xie relayed, Pan Zi felt frightened and suddenly started to break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately! The little brother stopped him again, which was equivalent to saving his life again.

Otherwise, he will end up like this unfortunate foreigner!

Pan Zi felt even more grateful to Zhang Qiling.

After calming down a little, Pan Zi thought of another question.

"Mistress, how do you know what I think?"

Could it be that the mistress is the roundworm in the little brother's belly?

In the end, it was Pan Zi who asked everyone's doubts.

When Wu Xie opened his mouth, Zhang Qiling let go.

He also looked at Wu Xie in confusion, why did he know what he was thinking?

"Hehe! My brother and I have the same mind! From now on, I will be my spokesperson."

Wu Xie showed a meaningful smile and thought to himself that if there was anything inconvenient for him to say in the future, he could just say: 'Brother said...'.

If Third Uncle and the others are suspicious, they can ask the younger brother, but Wu Xie believes that the younger brother will definitely ignore them.

In this case, it will be much easier for him to do things and talk in the future. At least he will have an excuse to shirk it, right?

Otherwise, he would have to find reasons and make up excuses to explain many of his actions and behaviors, which would be too troublesome.

It’s not as convenient as saying “Brother said...”.

"You? Brother? Are you connected?"

The third uncle looked at Wu Xie strangely, feeling that what his eldest nephew said was so weird!

The third uncle really didn't know how to describe his inner feeling.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, just ask me, right? Brother!"

As Wu Xie said this, he put his arm around Zhang Qiling's shoulders. The distance between the two of them instantly shortened, and their heads were almost touching each other.

He does seem to be a bit of a good friend.

The corners of Zhang Qiling's mouth also twitched slightly. He was not used to such contact and wanted to break away. Wu Xie seemed to have guessed what he would do next second and immediately let go of him.

Wu Xie winked at him with a bright smile on his face, as if to say: Let me use your name.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie lightly, then looked away without saying a word.

However, in the eyes of Third Uncle and the others, this scene of his took it as his acquiescence.

By default, everything Wu Xie said was right.

Third Uncle and Pan Zi looked around Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie suspiciously, as if they wanted to find traces of Wu Xie's lies.

After all, they had only known each other for how long! Moreover, the younger brother has a stuffy temperament, so the two of them didn't have much communication along the way.

However, the third uncle did see Wu Xie Zilaishu running to talk to Zhang Qiling several times, but they just ignored him.

The two of them have nothing in common, so how can they talk about being connected? Isn't this nonsense?

However, it is not a bad thing that his eldest nephew can get along well with a person like Zhang Qiling.

Forget it, let them handle the children's affairs by themselves, and he can't care so much.

Anyway, he is happy to see it happen.

"Then what else does the little brother say?"

Uncle San asked doubtfully.

Wu Xie heard this and looked at the little brother again.

Zhang Qiling also looked at Wu Xie, his eyes did not change much, still calm, let me see what you can say this time.

He knew that Wu Xie had many secrets that even Wu Sansheng didn't know, he probably didn't want to show them in front of Wu Sansheng, so he used him as an excuse and a shield.

Zhang Qiling didn't expose him, one is because of his personality; the other is that he was too lazy to explain, these are irrelevant things to him, there is no need to waste time.

Although Wu Xie knew that the little brother would not expose him, after all, it was his own wishful thinking, and he didn't get the consent of the little brother, so he was still a little uneasy.

Now from his eyes, Wu Xie also roughly understood his thoughts, and he was relieved immediately.

So, he smiled faintly at Zhang Qiling.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

This scene was seen by Uncle San and others, and it seemed that the two people were exchanging some information.

Wu Xie just found out that there was something strange about these coffins after using the sixteen-character Feng Shui secret technique.

After he carefully considered it again, he finally found out where the problem was.

Now just waiting: ‘Brother said...’

“Brother said: There is no main coffin here, this Feng Shui bureau of seven stars protecting the moon, but it has been changed to a seven-star evil bureau! It nourishes the corpses in the coffins.”

“Now, the corpses in each coffin here have grown into an evil spirit!”

“So, you all have to be careful later, don’t alarm the evil creatures in the stone coffin!”

“Hiss...”

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, a few sounds of sucking in cold air were heard.

Uncle San’s face changed drastically, looking at Wu Xie nervously, and then at Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, is that really what you said?"

Didn't you misunderstand?

Uncle San's words seemed to be asking Wu Xie, but his eyes were always on Zhang Qiling. It was obvious who he was asking.

He was afraid that his eldest nephew had misunderstood Zhang Qiling's meaning.

If it was a small matter, it would be fine, but if he misunderstood such a big matter, what if...