Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Brother Bo, are you serious? That's great!"

Yingzi and Aning's expressions changed from gloomy to cheerful, and they hugged him with great joy, each leaving a mark on one side of his face.

The next few days were extremely busy, especially the nights when I was required to work overtime;

Fortunately, he has an inhuman physique; otherwise, he probably wouldn't have lasted more than two days against the fierce group attack.

That afternoon, since the women were going to settle down on Fantasy Island, Ji Haobo, who had just returned from a big shopping trip with them, suddenly felt his eyelids twitch.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Wu Chan was the first to notice the fluctuation in his aura and looked over in confusion.

"A response between heaven and man, a sudden impulse!"

Ji Haobo took out his phone with a serious expression and made a call, but no one answered. That was Ji Qiankun's private number.

Then he called Old Man Ji again, and this time the call was answered quickly.

"Hey! Ji Haobo, how could you bear to give this to me..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go and ask him where he went right now. My eyelid just twitched, and through some divine intervention, I had a sudden urge to warn him."

Old Man Ji was interrupted before he could finish speaking; Ji Haobo didn't have time to argue with him now.

"What? Is that so?"

Upon hearing this, the old man Ji was greatly alarmed and hurriedly said:

"Don't hang up the phone, I'll go ask that old bastard Ji Xuanyu right now."

Immediately afterward, a chaotic commotion could be heard over the phone.

The old man Ji Xuanyu, whom Ji the old man was talking about, is the eldest son of the Ji family, whose bloodline awakening is even higher than that of Ji Qiankun.

However, that was in the past. Since Ji Haobo gave him the Rebirth Pill, Ji Qiankun's bloodline power has increased significantly.

Ji Xuanyu is also from Bureau 94, but he is at the same level as an elder or a respected elder.

There were more than one person like him in Bureau 94; there were also other ruthless individuals from families and independent gangs.

They don't usually take action casually; they are only sent out on missions when ordinary methods are truly ineffective.

Of course, this doesn't mean they are so powerful that they are guaranteed to succeed.

On the contrary, many things that ordinary people cannot accomplish with guns and cannons, they may not be able to do either, and they are very likely to pay with their lives.

But there's nothing they can do about it. Having hope and not having hope are two different things. As long as there's a possibility, they must complete the mission, even if it costs them their lives.

"Hey...hey! I found out. The old man said something's not right lately. Heavy rains in the south have caused flood peaks in several places."

Especially in the great lakes, rivers, and streams, there were faint signs of evil spirits stirring up trouble, so Ji Laowu went there to oversee the situation.

However, things were a bit chaotic on his end, and he couldn't find out the exact location right away. He only knew that it seemed to be in the vicinity of Dongting Lake.

"Okay, I got it. That's all for now, bye!"

"Wait, I've come across some information, whether true or false, in some tattered documents these past few days. It's related to the Prince of Xian, and I have to tell you about it."

Legend has it that during the Warring States period, there was a country called Dian in the southwestern border region. They worshipped evil gods and were skilled in witchcraft.

This state continued until the Han Dynasty, when it was conquered by Emperor Wu of Han, who bestowed upon it the seal of the King of Dian.

However, something that was later presented as tribute triggered the witchcraft scandal, which enraged Emperor Wu of Han, who then launched a military campaign against it.

Then, something happened, and the entire capital of the Dian Kingdom, including the Dian King and countless citizens, sank into the ground and was submerged by water, forming the present-day Huxian Lake.

Only the younger brother of the King of Dian, the King Xian, escaped with a small group of people and hid deep in the mountains.

So what are you trying to say?

Ji Haobo frowned. He knew some information about his trip to Zhelong Mountain and the deep pit left behind by the disappearance of the Insect Valley. The higher-ups must have investigated it afterward.

It's not surprising that Old Man Ji knows some things, but what does what he's saying have to do with me?

"Didn't the old man say something was wrong lately? It's not just that there are signs of flooding and monsters in the south;

A few days ago, someone discovered a mirage at Huxian Lake. According to witnesses, it was a well-preserved ancient city with many people performing some kind of ritual.

However, since it was a fleeting sight, no specific details were seen, and it seems that those who witnessed it were cursed.

Although there are no adverse reactions yet, there are eye-shaped markings on her body, just like those of the Zakrama people.

They are all currently under centralized quarantine, numbering in the hundreds. The higher-ups are asking if you have any solutions.

In addition, the ghost coffin in the Yellow River seems to have reappeared, that is, the crystal coffin that has been rumored to be mysterious.

But reality is more mysterious than legend. When that thing appeared more than a decade ago, not only were ghostly soldiers passing through.

There were also a large number of floating corpses around, so many that they could be called a zombie horde.

However, the crystal coffin was filled with purple energy, and the outside was surrounded by golden dragon energy;

So although the scene was frightening, fortunately it did not cause too much harm;

Furthermore, it was speculated that the person inside the coffin was either a saint or an emperor.

Its purpose may be to use the dragon energy of the Yellow River to suppress something.

After listening to all this information that Old Man Ji had rattled off in one breath, Ji Haobo was immediately filled with emotion.

He felt something was really wrong; it was as if all sorts of random things had suddenly jumped out.

"Okay! I understand. Tell your superiors to closely monitor any anomalies and notify me immediately if there are any problems that cannot be resolved."

At this point, as if remembering something else, he asked in a deep voice:

"Do you have any guesses about who's in that coffin?"

"Uh! There is indeed one. Based on various connections to the Yellow River, there is only one person who fits the identity, and that is Emperor Guangwu, Liu Xiu!"

"It was him?"

Ji Haobo was slightly taken aback, silently hung up the phone and pondered. Judging from all the circumstances, the matter of Huxian Lake was inextricably linked to the Snake God.

And if the person inside the crystal coffin is indeed Liu Xiu, then there might be other connections involved as well.

The witchcraft saga in Lao Liu's family was likely caused by their demand for the Muchen Pearl from the King of Dian.

In addition, there is Wang Mang, who is known as a time traveler, who is probably also related to the snake god.

The evidence is his incredible actions, which may have allowed him to see glimpses of the future.

After all, Ji Haobo didn't believe in things like transcending time at all; he even doubted his own time travel now.

But then again, if it's really as speculated, how did Wang Mang see fragments of the future? He didn't have the Muchen Pearl!

No, the Muchen Pearl... that's where the problem lies, because nobody knows what it actually looks like, and the one in the King Xian's watermelon might not be the real one.

Thinking of this, Ji Haobo turned to the women and gave them instructions:

"Now I need to confirm one thing first, and then I'll go and check out the places Old Man Ji mentioned."

Those events all indicated that they were related to the Snake God. Just in case, Nanfeng made a phone call to make some arrangements.

The rest of you pack your things; we'll all enter the small world soon.