Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

An hour later, a space had been cleared out below the tomb robber's hole, and the group stood under a tomb wall.

"Master Bo, every single tool you use for tomb raiding is a divine artifact!"

Wu Laosan looked at the Magic Brand flashlight with envy; he had already witnessed its brightness.

But to my utter surprise, after all this time, the battery still hasn't been replaced, and it's still just as bright.

"They're alright, just small trinkets."

Ji Haobo smiled and waved casually, then turned to look at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Menzi had gotten used to being used as a tool by him, and immediately began to grope around on the tomb wall.

"Brother Bo, what's Zhang Menzi doing? He's rubbing against a wall like he's touching a beautiful woman; it feels a bit perverted."

Wang Pangzi thought he was speaking very softly, but in this desolate wilderness, underground, in a silent environment, everyone around him could hear him clearly.

Zhang Menzi was no exception. He turned around and gave Wang Pangzi a cold look, and the coward immediately hid behind Ji Haobo.

Seeing this, the others chuckled strangely, and Ji Haobo laughed and cursed:

"You fatso, don't mess with him. Did you notice anything different about Zhang Menzi's hand?"

Upon hearing this, the group quickly looked over and were all surprised. Fatty Wang clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Great hands, great fingers, the madam probably really likes it."

"puff"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Everyone burst into laughter, but Zhang Menzi's face darkened. If it weren't for Ji Haobo's sake, he would have poked the fat man a few times.

"Pugh, don't make fun of other people's strengths; it makes you look weak."

Ji Haobo's seemingly righteous words immediately made the laughter of the group, which had not yet stopped, even more exaggerated.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Upon hearing such a blunt remark, Fatty Wang was naturally embarrassed and quickly retorted.

"I disagree with what you said, Master Bo. Everyone praises my 'one shot to the end' technique, which perfectly embodies the essence of speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness."

"Damn, you're calling someone's mocking and contemptuous remarks a compliment?"

Ji Haobo glanced at him and said sarcastically:

"Your madam is saying that you're quick with your essence, have good timing, are ruthless to yourself, and never stop. Tsk tsk tsk, awesome!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Old Hu and the others were laughing so hard they couldn't live without feeling overwhelmed; they felt that Bo Ye's explanation was too unique.

After hearing this, Fatty Wang began to doubt his own existence, wondering if he really was a "three-second man" (meaning he could last three seconds).

Zhang Menzi suppressed his laughter, stuck two fingers into the tomb wall, and pulled out a brick.

This greatly surprised the group, and Wu Laosan exclaimed in shock.

"Two fingers probing a hole? The Celestial Official Who Unearths Tombs?"

Zhang Menzi ignored his exclamation and continued to remove the bricks one by one.

"Master Bo, what does Wu Laosan mean by 'the Heavenly Official of the Tomb Raiders'?"

Old Hu turned to look at Ji Boda with curiosity. He felt that if Wu Laosan could lose his composure like this, then the Heavenly Official of the Tomb Raiders must be someone of great importance.

There's a saying in the tomb raiding world: "The tomb raiders have seals, the gold raiders have talismans, the mountain raiders have techniques, and the ridge raiders have armor."

These are four different sects: the Tomb Raider General, the Tomb Raider Captain, the Mountain Moving Taoist, and the Ridge Unloading Warrior.

They each have their own unique skills passed down through generations. For example, Zhang Menzi's "two-finger cave probing" was a signature technique of the Tomb Raider General.

Not only is it incredibly strong, but it also has an exceptionally sensitive touch, making it adept at breaking all kinds of traps and mechanisms.

As Ji Haobo finished speaking, he took two steps and pointed to the object that Zhang Menzi was pulling out from inside the tomb wall.

"There's a hidden layer in the middle of this tomb wall. If you had smashed it just now, the stuff sealed in paraffin would have sprayed out immediately and burned you alive."

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped upon hearing this, and Fatty Wang cursed incessantly.

"Damn, that's too ruthless!"

"You talk too much. You steal someone else's treasure; don't you think they'll kill you?"

Ji Haobo glared at him, then watched as Zhang Menzi inserted a knife into the wall and began cutting through the bricks.

Soon, a hole more than half a person's height appeared, and a faint yin energy emanated from it. The group waited for half an hour before crawling inside.

As the flashlight shone, it revealed a tomb chamber of several tens of square meters, with a huge stone coffin placed in the center and some sculptures around it.

And at the entrance to the passageway leading deeper inside, a giant bronze cauldron no less than two meters tall stands, with nothing else besides it; the entire tomb chamber looks rather simple.

After looking around the tomb chamber, Fatty Wang looked at the giant stone coffin with some disappointment.

"Wow, this really is like entering a tomb and seeing a coffin. I wonder if the person inside is a wealthy man."

"I don't know if he's a wealthy man, but this bronze cauldron is definitely a treasure, it's just too big to be moved or sold."

Pan Zi circled the bronze cauldron once, then shook his head with a regretful expression.

He then prepared to climb up to see if there was anything inside, but was immediately stopped by Zhang Menzi, who had been silent all along.

"Don't go up there, that's the cauldron for human sacrifice."

"Holy crap, human sacrifice?"

Pan Zipan's body stiffened, as if the bronze cauldron had burned his hand. He quickly let go and took several steps back, cursing with lingering fear:

"Damn it, the tomb owner is ruthless! He almost made me a sacrifice!"

"What the hell? You'll become a sacrifice if you go up there? Really?"

Wang Pangzi was a little suspicious, so he walked over and tapped on the cauldron, but couldn't see anything special. He then turned to look at Ji Haobo.

"Zhang Menzi is right. This cauldron is indeed specifically used to hold living people, or rather, blood offerings, for the purpose of blood sacrifice to the being inside the stone coffin."

As Ji Haobo spoke, he pointed to the carved patterns on the bronze tripod.

"Look above, there are some scenes of the blood sacrifice at that time, and the stone bricks on the ground are also arranged in some kind of mysterious pattern. It should not be just for the sake of appearance."

Rather, it contains something strange, perhaps related to blood sacrifice.

Ji Haobo was quite surprised by the cauldron, as it didn't have any card-drawing points, meaning it didn't have any dragon energy. He guessed that it must have been devoured by the blood corpse in the coffin.

Then, as he instructed, everyone took a closer look and found that there was indeed a scene on the bronze cauldron depicting a living person and a headless corpse placed inside.

As for the mysterious patterns on the ground that are very faint, they are not very easy to understand.

After examining everything, Old Hu had a sudden inspiration and blurted out:

"Master Bo, do you mean that the thing inside this stone coffin is something like a tomb guardian beast?"

"Of course, otherwise no one would put a coffin at the entrance of their grave."

Ji Haobo nodded and instructed Wang Pangzi and Pan Zi:

"Go and clean out the contents of the cauldron. I'm taking it back; it'll be great to have it in a museum or something."

The two men were taken aback. Panzi hesitated, glancing at the cauldron and then at the stone coffin. His expression spoke volumes.

But Fatty Wang didn't hesitate. He patted Panzi on the shoulder and looked at him with disdain.

"If you're too scared to go up, then come and lend a hand. I'll handle this by myself."