Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 8 It’s all here
The group chased after him, and the old man, realizing he couldn't escape, kept begging for mercy.

Under Panzi's persistent questioning, the old man confessed to many things.

First, the ancient tomb does exist, and it is very dangerous; second, a group of well-equipped people went to the site of the ancient tomb a week ago.

Master Wu's face darkened, and he immediately ordered Panzi to tie up the old man and lead the way.

After Panzi tied the old man's leg with a rope, he discovered that the old man's left leg was unable to support him.

Master Wu looked at Zhang Wuxun.

Zhang Wuxun realized what was happening, said "I forgot," then pulled out a dagger from beside his leg and tapped the old man's left knee with the hilt. The old man then stood up.

Wu Xiaoxie, standing to the side, exclaimed in amazement, "Muyu, you actually know acupressure!"

"Ah." Seeing that the young man was also looking over, Zhang Wuxun touched his nose. "I used to be bored and learned a little bit from an old Chinese medicine doctor. I only know acupuncture and cupping."

"Can you take a pulse?" Wu Xiaoxie excitedly poked his wrist in front of Zhang Wuxun. "Quickly take my pulse, what kind of pulse do I have?"

Zhang Wuxun deliberately teased him, extending two fingers and placing them on his right wrist, then frowning after a few breaths.

Wu Xiaoxie's heart skipped a beat.

As the saying goes, the most frightening thing when taking a pulse is when an old Chinese medicine doctor sighs and shakes his head. What does it mean when he frowns?
Wu Xiaoxie stammered, "Mu...Muyu, what did you see?" Could he have some incurable disease?
Zhang Wuxun pondered for a moment, then said with a somber expression, "Your right pulse is weak and rapid, clearly indicating..."

Wu Xiaoxie was startled and asked him nervously, "What is it?"

Zhang Wuxun slowly finished speaking, "My spleen and stomach are empty, and my heart is racing."

Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment. His stomach was empty. Did that mean he hadn't eaten breakfast properly?
My heart is racing—oh my god, who doesn't have a fast heartbeat after strenuous exercise?

"Damn it, you dare to mess with me!" Realizing what had happened, he chased after Zhang Wu, ready to strike. "You stop right there! Don't you dare run away!"

He looked up and saw that Zhang Wuxun had already run more than a hundred meters away. He was so angry that he glared at him and took off running to catch him.

Zhang Wuxun ran incredibly fast, and Wu Xiaoxie, exhausted, couldn't catch up. He had to call for help: "Da Kui, quickly help me hold him down, I'll have Uncle San give you a bonus."

Da Kui took a few steps, pretending to be struggling, "Third Master, he's running too fast, I can't catch up with him."

Wu Xiaoxie: "..."

Dare to take a few more steps before you speak?

"Hahaha--"

The group of people were playing and laughing together.

Wu Sanye didn't stop him. After all, he had just seen those things yesterday, and keeping them bottled up inside could cause problems. It was best if he could laugh and make noise.

With his hands behind his back, he sighed, "Ah, it's so good to be young."

Pan Zi, who was holding the old man down, also joked, "Third Master is still vigorous despite his old age, and his sword is still sharp."

"Go to hell," Wu Sanye said with a laugh.

For the next stretch of the road, everyone quickened their pace.

Looking at the lush greenery for too long makes one's eyes dizzy, and one keeps yawning, as if suffering from spring drowsiness.

Around 4 p.m., we finally arrived at our destination.

There were a dozen or so intact military green tents, but there wasn't a single person in the entire camp.

However, the facilities inside these tents are all intact, and there are quite a few daily necessities.

Master Wu and Xiao Ge led their men to inspect the camp and its surroundings, while Zhang Wuxun and Wu Xiaoxie stayed behind to start a fire and prepare dinner. The old man was tied to a tree.

Zhang Wuxun disliked the dry, compressed biscuits, so he took out a can of meat and two vacuum-packed green vegetables from his backpack and cooked a pot of meat soup.

When Uncle Wu and his brother returned, the aroma of the meat soup made their mouths water.

Panzi picked up the canned food and glanced at it. He noticed that besides the ingredients, nutritional information, and production date, there was no indication of the place of origin or even the manufacturer. "Muyu, where did you buy this canned food? It tastes better than any military canned food I've ever had," Panzi asked.

Zhang Wuxun was busy serving rice to the young man and casually said, "I got this from abroad through special channels. You can't buy it in China at all."

Actually, this isn't available abroad either, because the canned food is specially sponsored by the system, and the taste and energy are top-notch.

Upon hearing this, Pan Zi didn't ask any further questions.

The old man tied to the tree smelled the delicious aroma and was so tempted that he cried. The grown man actually started sobbing.

Zhang Wuxun rolled his eyes; it was really affecting his appetite.

This old bastard has committed countless murders and robberies, and now he's putting on a pitiful act. Pshaw, even Oscar owes him an Oscar.

Wu Xiaoxie was kind-hearted and couldn't bear it in the end, so he kept glancing at the old man.

Zhang Wuxun sighed, "I can only give him a pack of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water. Anything more will be deducted from your food allowance."

"Alright." Wu Xiaoxie grinned, quickly ran to the old man to untie the rope, dropped the biscuits and water, and immediately went back to scoop out the last vegetable leaf from the pot.

Zhang Wuxun's chopsticks froze in mid-air. He glanced at him sideways, but before he could say anything, Wu Xiaoxie chuckled, "Hehe, I'll wash the dishes, I'll wash the dishes."

Zhang Wuxun chuckled, "I cooked the meal, so you should be the one washing it."

Wu Xiaoxie feigned ignorance, "Huh? What? It's not raining tonight? Okay, I understand."

Zhang Wuxun: "..."

Go away!
That wretched child.

Although the old man was temporarily unattended, he was a coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Pan Zi had tormented him so much that he was too scared to run away.

Oh, his arm is still dislocated and hanging down.

In the eyes of Master Wu and his group, the old man was going to die sooner or later, so there was no need to bother with him.

Apart from Xiao Tianzhen, everyone in their group was ruthless and their hands were all dirty.

After finishing their meal, the group gathered together to look at the map.

The map was the one that Jin Ya used to test Wu Xiaoxie, but Wu Sanye unexpectedly saw through it.

The young man pointed to the fox-faced creature on the map and said, "We must be here now."

Everyone waited for him to continue.

The young man continued, "This should be an altar."

Da Kui let out an excited shout, "Does that mean all the sacrificial offerings buried with them are down there?"

The young man nodded.

Uncle Wu picked up a handful of soil, smelled it, then shook his head. He moved to another spot and picked up another handful. "It's buried too deep. I have to use a shovel to check."

Uncle Wu stepped on several spots with his hands behind his back, indicating that the shovel should be used.

Zhang Wuxun couldn't understand their Southern-style operation either. He only heard the clanging and banging as they went down to the thirteenth section when Master Wu said it was okay.

Strangely, the pile of soil brought out by the shovel seemed to have been soaked in blood, emanating a strong ominous aura.

The young man's expression was somewhat solemn, and he remained silent for a long time.

Wu Xiaoxie glanced at his third uncle, then at his younger brother, clearly thinking of the blood corpse recorded in his grandfather's notes.

Zhang Wuxun's calm voice reached everyone's ears, "Since we're already here, how can we be satisfied without going down there?"

Uncle Wu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Let's dig it open and see what happens."

(End of this chapter)