Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

On the sixth floor, there was only one coffin carved with various patterns, which was placed directly on the altar.

"Holy crap, this...this coffin isn't made of jade, is it?"

Fatty Wang looked at the dark coffin on the altar, reached out and touched it, feeling its smooth texture. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Ji Haobo uncertainly.

"It is indeed jade."

Ji Haobo also marveled and carefully examined it.

"This is a type of black jade unique to the Kunlun Mountains. I never expected it to be so large and so pure and flawless; it's truly rare."

"My goodness! It really is jade! How much would this cost?"

Wang Pangzi's constant talk about money made everyone roll their eyes, and Old Hu retorted angrily:

"Stop talking about selling it for money all the time. This kind of treasure should definitely be kept. Didn't Master Bo say he wanted to open a museum? It's perfect to put it there as the museum's crown jewel."

"Yes, yes, yes, make it the museum's crown jewel, so those heartless 'experts' will be green with envy, hehehe!"

Everyone imagined the scene of those "experts" having their eyeballs pop out, and couldn't help but laugh just thinking about it.

"Everyone, make way. This should be the high priest I was talking about. His ability to control insect beasts might be suspicious."

Ji Haobo and the others stepped aside before pushing the coffin lid open. Sure enough, something happened when it was halfway open.

Suddenly, blue flames rose from inside the coffin. After two breaths, the flames disappeared, but nine small insects that shimmered with silver light flew out.

"Is it the Poor God Ice?"

Ji Haobo raised an eyebrow, then noticed something was wrong, because three of them turned blue in the blink of an eye, clearly mutants.

Seeing the insects flying towards him, Ji Haobo, on a whim, immediately took out a glass bottle.

With a few flashes, as if rolling dice, it caught all the insects.

Once the glass bottle was sealed, the insects instantly stopped moving and entered a dormant state.

They examined the glass bottle and, finding no damage, handed it to Lao Hu and the others.

"Damn, this is the mutant you were talking about, Bo? It doesn't seem that great! A glass bottle was all it took."

Fatty Wang looked extremely disappointed, shaking his head as he stared at the insects in the glass bottle.

Upon hearing this, Ji Haobo gave him a forced smile and snorted coldly:

"You make it sound so easy. How about I let them out so you can show off your skills and catch them?"

"No! I don't want to turn into ashes!"

Fatty Wang's expression changed, and he immediately shook his head vigorously. He was just talking big; he knew his own limitations perfectly well.

"No matter what kind of Dapu ghost insect it is, if someone is not familiar with them, they will suffer a great loss if they encounter it carelessly."

Moreover, if several of them appear together in a group, it's a disaster.

Yang Xueli, holding the glass bottle, looked at Ji Haobo and asked:

"Haobo, what are you planning to do about this?"

"Leave it for now. You have the bloodline of the Serpent God; perhaps you'll be able to control this insect in the future."

Ji Haobo's words startled her, then her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in delight:

"Is...is this really possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. If the High Priest of the Demon Kingdom can do it, why can't you?"

Ji Haobo smiled and nodded; he did indeed think the idea was quite plausible.

He then turned and looked into the coffin, only to find a handful of ashes and a half-melted golden staff.

Ji Haobo reached out and picked it up to examine it; the rest of the items were almost unrecognizable.

The shape of the eye at the top is still intact, but there is only a dent in the middle where the pupil is.

He immediately took out the beads and pressed them against the surface, and the result was perfect. Needless to say, they must have been together a long time ago.

"Damn, that bastard is really stingy. Apart from that gold, he burned everything else, not even a single hair was left."

Ji Haobo lifted the black jade coffin, emptied the ashes, and turned to look at him with a playful smirk:

"What do you need his hair for? To stick it on your head to show you're cool?"

"puff"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Amidst laughter and conversation, the group ascended to the seventh floor, where the coffins were crafted from crystal, sparkling and translucent.

Inside, you can see a woman wearing an eye mask and gorgeous, mysterious clothing, with her hands crossed over her abdomen.

"This is the Demon Mother? She certainly looks extraordinary!"

Fatty Wang, having no chance to perform, adds his own drama by shaking his head and spouting nonsense.

Ji Haobo ignored him, stared at the crystal coffin for a while, and found nothing strange.

But when he slowly opened it, no flames rose inside;

But the demon mother was visibly reduced to ashes, leaving only her clothes and mask behind.

This situation made Ji Haobo frown; he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Reaching out to pick up the mask, before I could even examine it, I discovered two crimson beads beneath it.

"Haobo, those two beads have a strong attraction for me, I can't quite explain it."

Yang Xueli's words made Ji Haobo raise an eyebrow. He picked up the two beads and looked at them. He found that, apart from being crystal clear, they seemed to be some kind of energy crystal.

"This was left over from the Ghost Mother's eyes, but it doesn't seem to be the Boundless Demon Eye, otherwise my Mystic Eye would have been attracted as well."

It's most likely a crystallization of bloodline energy. Try holding it and see if you can absorb it.

Yang Xueli was overjoyed to hear this and took the beads. The beads reacted as soon as she touched them.

A faint crimson light emanated from her, reflecting the energy within her blood. Yang Xueli felt her blood and qi surge, as if her body was being inflated.

At the same time, she exuded a chill, and the misty air seemed to be filled with frost.

After a while, Ji Haobo saw that she was sweating, so he immediately took over two beads that were a little lighter in color.

"Huff...huff, I felt like my body was about to explode."

Yang Xueli exhaled a breath of visibly cold air, panting heavily as if still shaken.

"This thing increases your bloodline power, but your body can't handle it all at once."

The remaining energy can only be absorbed once you've adapted to your current power.

Ji Haobo put the beads away, took out a towel, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Okay! Thank you, Haobo!"

Yang Xueli nodded with a radiant smile, her already crimson pupils appearing even more eerie.

"You're asking for it! Saying thank you to your man like that!"

Ji Haobo smiled and flicked her forehead, then pulled Laura, who looked envious, over and kissed her forehead.

Their public display of affection darkened Lao Hu and Fatty Wang's faces, and they turned to tidy up the things inside the coffin.

"Damn, these guys are all ruthless! They're so afraid someone will desecrate their corpses that they've even set themselves on fire."

"What's wrong? You look so sorry for her. Do you want to do something to her?"

"Hey Lao Hu, are you jealous of me? You're always making sarcastic remarks like that. Next time, Fatty will take you out for some fun to cool off, so you won't look like a resentful woman from the inner palace."

"You bastard! As a successor to socialism, I have been tested by the organization and am a tough guy who has been through iron and blood. How could I easily fall into corruption? However, to temper my will, you can try increasing the dosage."