Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

The old woman was struck in two before she could even scream, while the old man was on guard.

He sensed danger when his revolver appeared, quickly waved his cane to create a cloud of smoke, and at the same time, he dodged into the woods.

Although it was moving quickly, the bullet still grazed its leg.

A hole appeared in the paper doll outside, and the weasel inside was missing half of one leg. Its shrill and painful screams were completely drowned out by the loud gunfire.

Besides those two unlucky guys, the two tigers were also victims.

When the gunshot rang out, they hurriedly hid in the bushes beside them, but with a size only slightly smaller than Biaozi, they couldn't hide anywhere.

One of them had half its head ripped off and was dead beyond any doubt;

The other one had a hole punched in its hind leg and was hiding in the bushes, barely clinging to life, with virtually no chance of escape.

After dealing with those guys, Ji Haobo put away his gun, because the Yin cavalry launched a charge.

"Children, charge! Charge together!"

The weasel hiding in the woods howled madly and venomously, and the little weasels in the grass immediately surged out like a tide.

Ji Haobo didn't even glance at these foes. He drew his Miao sword, flashed forward, and directly confronted the Yin cavalry.

The force poured into the Miao sword creates high-frequency vibrations. Qi and blood are originally invisible and colorless, but after they adhere to it, they manifest as a scene of constantly distorted air.

These Yin cavalry were even more numerous than last time, led by a general-like figure, followed by fifteen riders.

Facing their charge, Ji Haobo went to meet them. His Miao sword tore through the air, and a white sonic boom barrier even appeared on the tip of the blade.

The hammer swung by the leading general was instantly severed, and not only that, but it and its horse were also cut in half and vanished into thin air.

The Yin cavalry behind him were cut down one after another as soon as they thrust their spears out; Ji Haobo was like a reef in a vast ocean.

No wave can move him in the slightest; instead, it will be smashed to pieces.

At the same time, some weasels swarmed in to attack and bite, but they were killed as soon as they came into contact with Ji Haobo.

His internal martial arts had long reached the point where not even a feather could be added, and not even a fly could land. These guys trying to bite him were simply ridiculous.

So when they couldn't bite him, they swarmed towards Lao Hu and his group, and naturally they were shot at.

"Da da da…"

"Damn it, I've been fed up with these weasels for ages! I'm going to shoot you all to death today!"

On the other side, the weasel hiding in the woods, seeing how powerful Ji Haobo was, didn't dare to show its face at all. It just waved its cane and released dozens of ghosts.

At the same time, more than a dozen ghostly spirits floated out from the corpse of the dead tiger, remaining motionless and dazed.

But the injured tiger then exhaled a cloud of black smoke, enveloping them.

As the black mist dissipated, more than thirty ghostly spirits appeared inside, all rushing towards Ji Haobo.

"Hahahaha...Good, good, good! You wicked creatures, using human skin to cultivate souls, eating people and becoming their accomplices, you truly deserve to die!"

Looking at the vast number of ghosts, Ji Haobo was so angry that he laughed. He slashed out with his Miao sword, creating countless afterimages. Nothing could stop him for even a moment.

Gunshots echoed through the mountains and forests in the darkness, especially the initial shots from the revolver, which carried very far.

The sound could be clearly heard even in the Niuxinshan area, which is not too far away.

By this time, the villagers who had been working here had long since returned to their village, and the archaeological experts had also left.

No, Ji Lao and Wei Guo are still here. Besides the two of them, there are many soldiers in the camp, all of them fully armed.

Their expressions were solemn as squads of soldiers patrolled in a crisscross pattern under the dim light.

Inside one of the tents, besides Ji Lao and Wei Guo, there were three men carrying swords.

One of the middle-aged men was burly and resembled Ji Haobo. He sat on the stool with an imposing air, exuding an aura of authority.

Two young men stood to the left and right of him. These men all looked alike, with somewhat cold expressions and an air of arrogance that kept people at a distance.

"Ji Chenmu, you old bastard, you knew that was my son, yet you didn't stop him. If anything happens to Xiao Bo, I'll never forgive you!"

The middle-aged man, Ji Qiankun, was originally Ji Lao Ji Chenmu, who planned to keep Ji Haobo's information a secret for the time being.

One afternoon, the archaeological team discovered that the Niuxinshan Tomb contained a large number of ghostly spirits, which startled them.

With no other option, they had to blow up the tomb to buy time.

Then everyone evacuated and reported to their superiors, requesting support from Bureau 94.

Bureau 94 is a secret agency that specializes in handling all sorts of mysterious events.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, Old Master Ji was afraid something might happen to Ji Haobo, so he no longer had any intention of hiding it!

The only way to report this was to specifically notify Ji Qiankun, who was the captain of the brigade.

Upon receiving the news, Ji Qiankun could not sit still. He had been searching for his son for so many years and now he had news of him, and that the son was in danger. So he immediately took a private jet and rushed over.

He originally intended to chase after Ji Haobo and bring him back, but a riot of ghosts broke out there that very night.

Ji Qiankun had no choice but to leave him behind to suppress the threat. In addition, having heard that Ji Haobo was extraordinary, he also suppressed his urgency.

"Don't you have any manners? I'm your second brother, after all. That bastard Ji Haobo went to do shady business. How could I, an outsider at the time, stop him? Wouldn't he have attacked me and beaten me up?"

Old Master Ji was also helpless. Who knew things would turn out this way? He only knew that he had made things clear at the time.

"you…"

Just as Ji Qiankun was about to say something, a burst of gunfire or artillery fire suddenly rang out.

"What's going on? Where is that sound coming from?"

The people in the tent looked at each other, wondering where the gunfire was coming from in the middle of the night.

Just then, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent reporting something.

"Reporting, sir, the sound of heavy gunfire can be heard coming from the mountains."

"Come in and speak."

Ji Qiankun looked at the soldier who entered and asked sharply:

"How can you be sure it was heavy firearms and not artillery fire?"

The soldier felt his gaze, his breathing quickened, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Reporting to the commander, under normal circumstances, artillery fire wouldn't be this intense, and the sound would be much deeper, so this can only be caused by some kind of heavy firearm."

"Okay! Go out and get a feel for everyone. Be alert, and report anything that seems amiss immediately."

Ji Qiankun nodded, dismissed the soldiers, and turned to look at the people beside him.

"There shouldn't be anyone else in these mountains. Ji Lao Er, do you think it's possible that Xiao Bo ran into trouble?"

Old Master Ji frowned, displeased with how this younger brother addressed him, but after thinking for a moment, he said:

"Uh! Probably not? That day I only saw one girl carrying a hunting rifle, the others didn't have any firearms."

Just then, they faintly heard bursts of gunfire again, which, based on their experience, they guessed were some kind of submachine guns.