From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Wu Sansheng and his group glared at the middle-aged man who was counting money happily, but the middle-aged man simply ignored their murderous gazes.

The foot wearing dirty old cloth shoes kicked the oar in the cabin next to him, and it fell into Wu Sanxing's hands.

"Let's sail faster and get to the village earlier so I can eat and sleep earlier."

Wuxie et al: ...

Did they hire the boat or did the middle-aged man hire it? Why does it feel like their identities have been switched?

Someone hiding nearby looked at the sloppy middle-aged man and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then he turned his gaze to the black bear on the other side, who was watching the show with a nasty smile.

The middle-aged man stuffed five stacks of cash into his pocket, put his hands under his head, and began to shake his stinky feet leisurely again.

"Third Master, I..."

Wu Xie and the other two classmates, Hai Shao and Chen An, couldn't help themselves and wanted to go up and argue with the middle-aged man angrily.

But he was stopped by Wu Sanxing!

"Forget it! Let's not make things more complicated. Panzi, go and start the boat."

Pan Zi glared at the middle-aged man, took the oar from Wu Sansheng, walked to the engine of the boat, took a look, and started the boat familiarly.

Wuxie and the other two college students didn't know how to drive a boat and couldn't help, so they could only turn their heads away, not wanting to look at the wretched middle-aged man.

No one disturbed the middle-aged man. He dozed off leisurely again and even snored softly.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound was rhythmically transmitted to the ears of others along with the sound of the ship's engine.

The people from Wu Sansheng had faces so black that water could drip out of them, and their teeth were about to break due to anger!

"Hahaha……"

Hei Xia Zi looked at the situation on the river and couldn't help but burst into laughter in a bush in the distance.

Who is this person who got into Wu Sanxing's team? He is so talented!

He is just hoping that others don't know that he has a problem! He is acting like a big shot, just collecting money without doing any work! He is even worse than Hei Ye!

"Blind!" A cold and indifferent voice came into Hei Xia Zi's ears.

The smile on Hei Xia Zi's face suddenly froze, then immediately changed into a flattering smile, and looked up at the beautiful and noble Zhang Qiling who appeared silently in front of him.

"Mute, you are such a big shot, why are you here? What do you want from me?"

Hei Xiazi's heart began to beat nervously: No way! That happened more than half a year ago! Now you come to settle the score with Xia Xia?

Little Xia Xia bit his handkerchief silently in his heart and said, "Stop! I can't beat him!"

Xiaohuahua has already cleaned it up! Please let it go!

"Want merit?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"?" Hei Xia Zi's eyes lit up. Such a good thing is coming to him?

"Patriarch Zhang, if you have anything to ask, just tell me. I will definitely do it for you."

Zhang Qiling handed him a piece of silk book.

Hei Xia Zi took it with some curiosity, opened it and took a look, and soon discovered that there was something wrong with the connection between the several locations above.

"Dragon Veins?"

Zhang Qiling nodded.

"This is a huge tomb buried on a dragon vein. You want me to go back to my old job? No way! I'll end up in jail."

Hei Xia Zi shook his head and said with a smile.

The development of our country is beyond everyone's imagination. In the past, without a formal license, who would dare to fight? Haven't you seen the people from Jiumen changed their profession?

"Here." Zhang Qiling handed him a work badge from the Special Affairs Bureau, and the information on it was exactly Hei Xia Zi's.

"This... this blind man will not be free in the future, right?"

"Outside editor, no."

"Then what do you want me to do? Collect funerary objects!" Speaking of funerary objects, Hei Xia Zi's eyes lit up again!

Money, money, money!

"Prison food."

When Hei Xia Zi heard this, he looked a little aggrieved, "Why go to the tomb? To clean up those dirty things? You Zhang family members are enough!"

"If they go down, those things won't come back to life."

The Qilin blood of the Zhang family can restrain them, so going down to fight now is no different from going home.

Otherwise, the Zhang family wouldn’t have been fighting with the ghost catcher for the resentful souls.

"What...what do you mean?"

If I go down, will those things that have been dead for many years come back to life?

"Follow Wuxie. His physique is special. Can it match yours?"

"Mine?" Hei Xiazi pointed at himself. What's wrong with his physique?

Zhang Qiling stared at Hei Xia Zi with deep and indifferent eyes.

Hei Xia Zi gave an awkward laugh, as if he was quite something.

"Just packing up that stuff?"

"You can't purify the dragon veins." Zhang Qiling looked at Hei Xia Zi's current cultivation level.

The late stage of Jindan is already the highest level of cultivation that can be achieved in this world!

But if the world level is not upgraded, there is no way to make further breakthroughs in cultivation.

What is limiting the world's upgrade now is the contamination of the dragon veins by the strange origin.

Hei Xiazi felt that he was being despised, but he couldn't refute it. After all, the person in front of him was a god. Woo woo woo...

We were almost the same when we first met, why are we so different now?

Oh, oh, oh... It's so unfair!

"Is there any reward?" Hei Xia Zi rubbed his fingers and asked with a smile.

"No home given."

"Then it's this tomb!"

Hei Xia Zi came to his senses and realized that Wu Sansheng hired him this time to protect his nephew from getting into trouble in the tomb.

If I complete the internship target, the tomb under the dragon vein behind...

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xia Zi looked at each other and understood each other's meaning!

Then, Hei Xiazi smiled in a nasty way.

Master Wu, who told you to have such a unique physique? I'll take the trouble to take a walk around the Jiuzhou Dragon Veins!

"Who is going to get the dragon vein?"

"you know."

"you?"

Zhang Qiling took a look and saw a boat that was about to enter a cave in the river.

Hei Xia Zi followed his gaze and suddenly thought of that strange middle-aged man.

A familiar figure flashed through my mind.