Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Don't ask, the answer is I have precognition."

Ji Haobo chuckled mysteriously and went inside first, leaving Lao Hu speechless as he followed.

The hole wasn't big and was roughly dug. He guessed it was probably made by the craftsmen of that time, with the aim of saving their lives.

Those who built imperial tombs rarely survived, so many large tombs have some kind of secret passage.

Although the chances of escaping alive were slim, the craftsmen would still struggle.

The escape route was winding and circuitous, and it took the group several twists and turns before they finally emerged from a canal.

In fact, Ji Haobo didn't know which way to go from this winding route; he was just wandering around blindly based on a vague memory.

There is a small stone bridge at the bend after coming up from the canal, and not far away there is a narrow passageway.

Inside was a fairly large storage room, piled with a large number of jars, and there were passageways on the left and right leading to some unknown place.

"Holy crap, these jars are all sealed, could they contain wine that's thousands of years old?"

As Wang Pangzi spoke, he excitedly went over and opened a jar, immediately filling the air with a pungent aroma of wine.

"Wow! It really is wine. Just from the aroma, you can tell it's extraordinary. Master Bo, quickly bring out the bowls, let's taste it together."

The others were somewhat tempted; the wine was indeed very fragrant, and even non-drinkers could smell that it was a good product.

"You drink it yourself! I don't drink when I go down into tombs, and I don't go down into tombs if I drink."

Ji Haobo took a puff of his cigar, refused righteously, and turned to walk towards the passageway.

The others exchanged glances and quickly followed. They weren't stupid; they guessed there was something wrong with the wine.

Only Fatty Wang, clutching the wine, hurriedly shouted:

"Hey... if there's anything wrong with this wine, Mr. Bo, then tell me!"

"When did I say there was anything wrong with the alcohol? You can drink it without worry; it will not only satisfy your craving but also vent your anger."

Ji Haobo's joking words left Fatty Wang confused, but he didn't dare to drink it and asked Lao Hu to shine a flashlight inside.

As a result, when Lao Hu curiously shone his flashlight inside, he not only turned pale and took a step back, but his hand also trembled uncontrollably.

Before Fatty Wang could even ask what was going on, he was slapped twice on the back of the head.

"Pa bang..."

"Damn it, you...you bastard, you made me look! What's inside almost gave me a heart attack!"

Old Hu was indeed startled. When he shone his flashlight into the clear wine, he saw a small head floating and bobbing around.

Seeing this, Ji Haobo cut open the stone door blocking his way while bursting into laughter.

The others became even more curious about what was inside. After a moment of surprise, Fatty Wang quickly threw the wine jar to the ground.

"Click"

The wine splashed, and a fragrant aroma filled the air, revealing a dark, indistinct object.

"vomit…"

Fatty Wang stared at the mushy mess, gagging and cursing under his breath.

"Throw that nut at me! Who's so heartless as to soak a child in alcohol?"

Qiu Dehao and the others also felt nauseous; the wine was indeed a bit horrifying and strong-tasting.

Ji Haobo broke through three corpse gates in a row, then turned around and said mockingly:

"Don't talk nonsense, that's not a child, it's a monkey. This is called 'monkey head liquor.' Don't you hate monkeys? This is perfect for venting your anger."

"Damn it, from now on, Fatty and monkeys are sworn enemies!"

Old Hu, standing nearby, ignored the guy's rambling and looked at the three stone gates that had appeared in succession, feeling quite puzzled.

"Master Bo, what's going on with this stone door? Three in a row? That's really strange. It's not like it's a bank safe deposit box."

"This is just a trick used by the ancients to make things mysterious. Remember that archway-like thing in front of the main hall of the shrine?"

"Uh... I vaguely remember, there were six of those things."

"That's called the Six Paths of Reincarnation. This is the Three Thousand Worlds, or the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man. It's all just empty talk and nonsense."

After passing through three stone gates, there was a wide cross passage. Ji Haobo looked left and right. One side was dark and seemed to have no end, while the other side had two stone gates a hundred meters away.

"You guys wait here, I need to take care of something."

Old Hu and the others were taken aback when they heard this, but then they realized what it meant.

"Master Bo, is the little thing you're talking about the Big-Headed Corpse Infant?"

"Yeah, that's it."

Besides that, Ji Haobo didn't want Qiu Dehao and the others to see the treasure inside; he had no intention of letting these guys have a share.

When everyone heard that he was going to deal with the strange, large-headed infant corpse, naturally no one wanted to follow him to watch the spectacle.

Even Fatty Wang stayed obediently in the passageway, not wanting to experience the feeling of being caught in the crossfire.

Ji Haobo followed the passage into the innermost tomb chamber but found nothing unusual.

Looking at the mountain of gold and silver treasures piled up in the tomb, they decided to collect them without thinking twice.

As for the few mummified corpses in the corner, Ji Haobo was too lazy to care and had no interest in figuring out who was who; it was none of his business.

Furthermore, this pile of gold and silver jewelry is different from that of the Jingjue Ancient City, where the dragon energy has not leaked out at all due to the presence of Wu Chan and the Ghost Cave, resulting in zero points being drawn from the card draw.

Although there may be a bronze door in this place, there is not much dragon energy escaping;

However, the large amount of gold and silver jewelry still contributed about 100,000 card draw points to him, and now he has a total of 860,000 on his panel.

After this trip, the revenue might break the million mark, since there's still the King of Ten Thousand Slaves and the nine giant centipedes waiting for him ahead!

Now that they had the item, it was time to deal with the big-headed corpse baby. Although they didn't know how it had hidden itself, it wouldn't be difficult for Ji Haobo to find it.

As the Mysterious Eye unfolded, golden light flashed within, and faint golden ripples spread outwards, soon causing an anomaly to appear on the ceiling above the tomb entrance.

The air there distorted, revealing a pale, thin figure;

A bald head the size of a washbasin, two jet-black eyes glowing with light, a body less than 1.2 meters tall, hanging in an angle on the top of the tomb.

As expected of the Big-Headed Corpse Infant, its head is truly enormous. At this moment, the creature is staring blankly at Ji Haobo, clearly surprised by its sudden exposure.

But then it burst into black flames and pounced on Ji Haobo with ferocity. This thing did indeed look somewhat like the white-haired creature.

It was ugly, and because it had been around for so long, it had become ferocious, so it had to be eliminated.

Ultimately, looks determine fate; Ji Haobo can't stand such an ugly guy.

“Zheng…”

"boom…"

Faced with the attack of the giant-headed corpse infant, it was met with the Demon Blade Flowing Fire Thousand Blades. Although the collision produced a metallic sound, the enormous force caused it to crash heavily against the tomb wall.

Before it could even fall, the blade of the Demon Blade Flowing Fire Thousand Blades exploded instantly, turning into countless blue light spots that danced and weaved around it.

"Puff puff…"

A series of piercing sounds rang out, and before the big-headed corpse infant could even let out a scream, it turned into a ball of blue flames and vanished in the blink of an eye.

Aside from contributing 10,000 gacha points and a handful of black ash, he left no other trace in the world.