Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Chapter 42 Plucking Feathers from a Passing Goose: Making a Small Profit

"Hehe! These two little rascals are quite fierce. Come here, let Uncle give you a good thrashing!"

Ji Haobo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and uttered the lines of the creepy uncle.

“Ah…”

The two small, mercury-infused corpses, ruthless and taciturn, immediately leaped out of their coffins.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black gas, which shot towards Ji Haobo like an arrow.

"Hey! These two kids are got something!"

Ji Haobo grinned, revealing his large white teeth, and raised his hand to meet the incoming black energy, dispersing it with a powerful slap.

With a flash, his large hand, like a net, twisted and swirled with energy, creating a half-meter-wide air barrier that enveloped the boy.

This scene may seem ordinary, but in the boy's eyes, it felt as if he were facing a terrifying giant hand, with no way to avoid it.

The reason for this is that as Ji Haobo has reached the Dan stage, he has begun to make contact with the spiritual level, and his attacks naturally include mental pressure.

Just like now, when the boy faced the large hand coming at him, fear appeared in his sinister eyes. He was momentarily stunned before he moved to dodge.

But that momentary lapse in concentration caused it to miss the opportunity to dodge.

The moment the tiny body moved, a hand patted it, and the force of the penetrating force caused a slight tremor.

"Crack..."

The boy's bones shattered instantly, and he fell to the ground like a lump of mud, without a sound.

That one strike not only shattered its bones, but the vital energy and yang energy within it also evaporated its soul.

The young girl rushed forward without any fear. These things actually had no intelligence; they were more driven by instinct and resentment.

So when she pounced through the air, Ji Haobo's hand, like a dragon reaching out with its claws, easily grabbed a small watermelon;

With a slight tremor of energy and blood, the grotesque girl instantly fell silent.

"Fatty, Lao Hu, come in here. Wrap the bodies of these two children in cloth and bury them somewhere else after we get out."

Ji Haobo placed the two corpses together, shouted outside, walked to the coffin, reached in and took out the skeletal remains, then threw them away.

There's no need to be polite to someone who dares to sacrifice living people. It's not an exaggeration to throw them out or even grind their bones to ashes.

However, this thing is quite substantial, containing a considerable amount of gold and silver as burial goods. Judging from the style of the items, it should also be from the Liao Dynasty.

"Damn, so much stuff! We're rich! But Bo, it's not good for you to just throw it all out like this."

He's been a great benefactor to us, we can't treat him so rudely!

Upon hearing the shouts, Fatty Wang rushed in without a word, but his first action was to lie down next to the coffin and peer inside cautiously.

Upon discovering that there were quite a few burial objects inside, he immediately beamed with joy and kept muttering to himself.

Hearing him babbling on and on, Ji Haobo couldn't help but scold him with a dark expression:

"You talk too much, hurry up and help wrap up the body. Remember to wear gloves, or you don't have to if you're not afraid of dying."

Fatty Wang turned around sheepishly to collect the body, but when he saw the two children, who looked lifelike even after all these years, he was immediately startled.

"Old Hu, what's going on? Aren't they ghosts? Why are there corpses too?"

He had just seen two children jump out of the coffin outside and thought they were ghosts, but now he realized they were clearly two corpses.

Wearing rubber gloves he'd taken from the warehouse, Old Hu looked at the two corpses from above their heads and below their feet, then sighed with a grim expression.

"This is a mercury-infused corpse, injected with mercury while still alive, to be buried alongside its master."

"What? They poured mercury into them while they were still alive? Just to have them buried with them?"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang's expression changed. He immediately recalled Old Hu's strange examination of the corpse and instantly understood what was happening. He stood up, burning with anger.

"Damn it, what a beast! No wonder Master Bo threw it out so roughly, and I even kicked it a couple of times, you bastard..."

Ji Haobo carefully examined and collected the burial items from the coffin, totaling about thirty or forty pieces, none of which could be considered exquisite.

But they had a large quantity of goods and were much wealthier than the general next door. Now it seems that the guy was probably a stranger who collected the body, so it was just a token gesture.

Although there were quite a few of these items, they only contributed a little over two thousand gacha points, plus one hundred each for the two little devils.

Therefore, it is clear that whether the feng shui of the burial site is good or bad is the key to how many card-drawing points the item contains.

Ji Haobo became even more convinced that places with good feng shui had dragon veins or dragon energy, which was the source of the card-drawing points.

With these two thousand or so gacha points, plus what I had left before, I now have a total of over four thousand, which is barely enough.

At this moment, Old Hu and Fatty Wang, each carrying a cloth bundle on their backs, spoke up from the side:

"Boss Bo, we've wrapped up the body."

"Okay, I'll go back after I put the coffin away."

Ji Haobo nodded, then took out many more items from his spatial storage and put them into the coffin, which was the only way he could barely keep them.

"Uncle Bo, this coffin can still be sold? Who wants it? It's been used by other people."

Fatty Wang watched in stunned silence. Bo Ye really doesn't miss anything!

"Hmph, you bumpkin! Of course this can be sold! Let me tell you, it can still fetch a good price! You don't want it? Plenty of people want it."

Ji Haobo glanced at him with disdain, then turned to look at the corner where the child's phantom had been standing, which had now disappeared.

He didn't know if he was relieved or what, but it was no longer his concern.

The group returned the way they came. When they passed that land of flesh and blood, Old Hu looked at Fatty Wang again, but was ruthlessly rejected.

As they were about to turn off the generator, Ji Haobo suddenly sensed a heavy, eerie aura approaching from ahead.

Even Lao Hu and his team noticed it, because the temperature inside the passage was dropping rapidly.

At the same time, yin energy surged forth, and shadowy figures within it moved forward with the yin energy.

"Ha! Little devils? Perfect timing, I've never killed a Japanese soldier before!"

Ji Haobo had exceptional eyesight; the clothing, appearance, and short stature of the illusory figures in the yin energy all indicated that they were Japanese devils.

"I happen to have two Japanese swords on hand. It would be incredibly satisfying to use them to cut down those Japanese devils! Hahahaha..."

His excited yet sarcastic words seemed to be understood by the phantom in the yin energy;

A sinister, angry shout suddenly rang out from inside, accompanied by a series of bird calls.

"Baka! ?0?6$?0?6$$$&"

In response, Lao Hu turned on his flashlight and shone the ultraviolet light on it.

Suddenly, the yin energy began to thin out, and with the penetrating power of ultraviolet rays, the passage was revealed to be filled with the phantom images of Japanese soldiers holding guns.

Except for one Japanese soldier who looked like an officer and seemed to have some intelligence, the rest were all blank and expressionless.

At that moment, the Japanese officer, upon seeing the ultraviolet light, revealed a look of fear and hurriedly swung his left-handed sword.

"Kill a chicken..."

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