Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Just as Ji Haobo turned around, Gray Fourth suddenly ran up to him and knelt down.

"My lord, I am willing to submit; I beg you to take me in."

Its bowing motion startled Ji Haobo slightly, but after thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"You're quite clever. I agree. I'll bestow upon you a protective mark, the Heavenly Coffin Blessing!"

With a flick of his finger, Gray Fourth felt something appear on his body, emanating a faint aura of pure Yang.

This aura was not only slowly dispelling the resentment and malevolent energy within its Yin energy, but it was also gradually strengthening its cultivation.

"Thank you for the reward, Master! Thank you for the reward, Master!"

Gray Old Man Four kowtowed on the ground with great joy, looking quite strange.

"Alright! Go wait over there."

Ji Haobo waved his hand, thinking that whether he took one or two or three, it was all the same, and then turned to look at the Fox Fairy and Old Lady Bai.

"Whether you submit to me or not, don't worry, it's not a matter of forcing you."

"Sir, we are willing."

Fox Fairy and Old Lady Bai agreed without hesitation. They would be crazy not to cling to such a powerful figure.

Ji Haobo did not show favoritism and marked them all with the blessing of the Heavenly Coffin.

"Brother Bo, come help! These two are too big, we can't move them at all!"

Each of the mountain spirits and bears weighed two or three tons, so even though Lao Hu and his men were much stronger, they couldn't move them at all, let alone flip them over.

"I'll handle these two. Yingzi, you two go and pick up the weasel."

Ji Haobo walked over, casually flipped the mountain spirit over, and a long knife appeared in his hand. In no time, he skinned and dissected it like a skilled butcher.

The rest of the bears were dealt with in no time, and all were stored in the space.

"Haobo, do you think this old weasel has an inner core?"

Yang Xueli carried Huang San Tai's body. She thought of the records in her grandfather's notebook and was very curious about whether Huang San Tai's body contained that thing.

"What a load of rubbish! You think an inner core is something that exists everywhere?"

Ji Haobo knew without guessing what Yang Xueli was thinking, and shook his head, saying:

"Only in auspicious places where a large number of spiritual herbs grow can those creatures that have become spirits absorb the essence of the moon."

In addition, due to the excessive amount of spiritual medicine consumed, a large amount of its medicinal properties could not be absorbed and accumulated over the years, eventually condensing into an inner core.

More than half an hour later, all the weasels had been collected, more than four hundred of them, big and small, piled up like a small mountain.

"Master, what do you need these weasels for?"

Gray Old Man and the others were full of doubt, wondering what use these things with barely any meat were.

"Hey! Your name is Gray Fourth, right?"

Fatty Wang turned around with a grin, nodded at it, and teased it playfully:

"You rats all claim to be very clever, how come you can't see this? Of course you collect weasels to eat them!"

Their meat is not only very nutritious, but their fur can also be used to make clothes that are very warm!

"eat…?"

Upon hearing this, Gray Fourth and the others gasped in shock, feeling a chill run down their spines.

They know that humans eat everything, but usually it's just ordinary birds and beasts, which have little to do with immortals.

But now, hearing that all the Huang family members were going to be eaten, they felt a sense of dread, like the rabbit mourning the fox's death.

Ji Haobo glanced at Gray Old Four and the others, knowing that no matter how he explained, he couldn't erase the fear in their hearts, so...

"Master, this weasel meat smells amazing! It's not only delicious but also incredibly nutritious..."

"Yes! Yes! It smells so good..."

"That's right! That's right! Two bowls are almost as good as a whole old medicinal herb!"

No one can escape the "it smells so good" phenomenon, and there's no explanation that can dispel inner barriers and concerns as quickly as going along with the crowd.

The three men, including Gray Fourth, also couldn't escape the "it smells so good" phenomenon. As the aroma wafted from their bowls, their perception of the Huang family began to fade.

After a few bites of meat, all I could think of was how delicious it was. All that bullshit about the Huang family was that it was just fragrant food, like bowls of medicine.

"Hehe... Since you think weasels are delicious, you should know where to find them in the mountains!"

Wang Pangzi couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the blissful expressions on Gray Lao Si's and the others' faces.

"Fatty, are you referring to the Yellow Immortal Temple in the mountains?"

Gray Fourth looked at him with a puzzled expression and said, "I don't understand."

"We do know that, but it's completely empty inside right now. Why are you asking, Fatty?"

"Uh... I was originally thinking of hunting some more weasels later, but after what you said, I'm confused."

He only realized it after being reminded; the weasels inside had probably just come out.

Since they were all taken down at once, there was no need for anyone to go in again.

While they were chatting, Ji Haobo ate a few bowls of food and then glanced at the more than 20,000 card draw points on the panel.

Those ghosts and scattered weasels just now contributed more than 10,000 to his account, which was a small profit for him.

"Hey, do you guys know where the weasel's lair is?"

"This...Master, you don't know this, although our five families are scattered throughout the north;

However, their respective strongholds are all top secret, and the living members of the tribe usually only know about their small strongholds.

The Huangxian Temple in the mountains is just a small hideout of the Huang family.

Gray Fourth, fearing Ji Haobo's wrath, quickly continued:

"However, I know the approximate location of the Huang family; it seems to be in a mountain range with subterranean fires."

Ji Haobo raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. He understood what Gray Old Fourth meant by "underground fire," referring to the vicinity of the volcanic cluster.

For such distinctive places, you only need to ask the higher-ups to find out;

Moreover, Grandpa Huang has already fallen under his cursed illusion, and he only needs to sense it to know the approximate location.

Thinking of this, he took out his magic phone and called Yi Nanfeng, and after chatting on the phone for a while;

He recounted what had happened and asked her to request a batch of tear gas smoke grenades and stun grenades from her superiors, which would be brought over by the Ghost Ship tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, it was getting late. He then remembered that he had given all the tents to the Ghost Team, and it was definitely impossible to go back to the village now. His only option was to try his luck with the card draw.

Fortunately, the tent card was just a black iron card, so the chances of getting it should be very high. I quickly did fifty draws.

Wound spray x3, travel tent x3, military tent x5, pet collar x5, magical mini drone x1

This card draw was truly delightful; the first few were all standard items, but the last one was a magical card.

The two types of tents function similarly, except that the military tent is much larger, with eight people able to lie down in one, which he already knew.

The pet collar is nothing special or unusual; it's just a sturdy leather cover that can be made large or small.

However, a sudden thought flashed through Ji Haobo's mind, and he remembered the twelve bells he had received in the underwater tomb.

He originally intended to melt these things down into one, but that would be too costly and not worthwhile.

First, you need to convert the cards, then you need a lot of smelting cards. With these card-drawing points, you might as well use them to draw other things directly.