Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Damn, you think your Master Pan is afraid? You want to use me as a blood sacrifice? Master Bo definitely won't agree to that, right?"

This guy was shouting defiantly, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Haobo with an expression that said, "Please, boss," which almost made the others laugh.

"Go! Go! I'm here!"

Ji Haobo nodded with a wry smile, then looked at Zhang Qilin, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

"You don't need to worry. That guy has been inside with resentment for thousands of years. It's better to let him be free. What's gone should eventually fade away."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qilin's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at Ji Haobo intently, sensing that this guy seemed to know a lot of things.

"Damn, there are so many headless skeletons in here, but at least they had some conscience and left something for Fatty."

"Damn it, Master Pan saw that jade pendant first, Fatty, don't you dare try to steal it!"

As Wang Pangzi and Pan Zi climbed onto the bronze cauldron, the stone coffin in the center of the tomb suddenly began to shake violently.

Thick, eerie mist billowed out from within, and the chilling aura caused a layer of white frost to appear around the stone coffin.

Old Hu quickly hid behind the bronze cauldron. He knew his role very well: not to hold Bo Ye back.

Seeing this, Wu Laosan and his nephew, who were standing nearby, followed suit and dodged as well.

As for the two creatures inside the cauldron, they threw the bones in their hands aside, hurriedly squatted down, and peered intently at the stone coffin.

"Bang bang bang..."

The stone coffin shook more and more violently, and the large amount of dark mist caused the temperature in the tomb chamber to drop sharply.

"Cluck cluck! Cluck cluck..."

A croaking sound like a frog suddenly came from Zhang Menzi's mouth, startling the people who were hiding.

They were still wondering what this guy was up to when they saw him kneel down and bow again.

After this action, the being inside the coffin seemed even more enraged;

After the same croaking of frogs was heard, the coffin lid suddenly flew up with a "bang" and smashed towards Ji Haobo.

"boom…"

"Hmph! Stubborn fool! I was just trying to give you a ride, and you still dare to throw a tantrum."

Ji Haobo delivered a powerful back kick, shattering the coffin into pieces. He then looked at the tall figure slowly rising from within, shrouded in gloomy mist, and sneered disdainfully.

"Do you think you're still an emperor from thousands of years ago? You fool who can't see reality, you deserve this end up like this."

"Roar…"

His words greatly provoked the tall figure, who angrily leaped out of the stone coffin.

"boom"

It landed on the ground with a dull thud, and the swirling mist around it gradually dissipated, revealing a blood-soaked body inside.

"hiss…"

The people hiding behind the camera felt their scalps tingle. It was so damn scary; the body had no skin, only a bloody mess.

Because there were no eyelids to cover them, the two eyeballs were exposed, a bright red color, making them even more terrifying than a ghost.

"With such a hideous appearance, does he retain even a trace of the dignity he possessed in life? Does he regret his past delusions, which have led him to this state?"

"Hoo...ho..."

Faced with Ji Haobo's questioning, the blood corpse roared angrily, filled with resentment and unwillingness. The yin energy on its body burst out, forming the phantom of a dragon.

Although Ji Haobo couldn't understand its roar, he still grasped the general meaning.

"Don't worry, anyone who dares to scheme against the Ji family, I will grind them to dust. As for you, you fool who brings shame to the Ji family, go down and repent to our ancestors!"

Ji Haobo walked towards the blood corpse step by step, and with each step, his aura and pressure increased.

There was also a golden halo emanating from the blood and qi, which condensed into the phantom of a divine dragon with outstretched wings. The supreme and noble aura made people dare not look directly at it.

An overwhelming pressure, as deep and oppressive as an abyss, enveloped the blood corpse. The illusory dragon formed from the Yin energy on its body trembled and exploded instantly, turning back into Yin mist.

The blood corpse also showed fear, not of death, but as it looked at the illusory dragon image that had solidified on Ji Haobo's body.

Yinglong naturally recognized this bloodline; it belonged to the legendary ancestor who had awakened it!

"puff"

Under the gaze of everyone, the blood corpse knelt directly in front of Ji Haobo, trembling and letting out a low growl.

Each sound seemed filled with grievance, an accusation against someone, leaving the few onlookers who were hiding in the shadows dumbfounded.

"Alright! I'll grind that guy to dust soon enough, and that woman's probably not much better off than you."

Ji Haobo's words made the blood corpse tremble. A trace of concern and longing seemed to appear on its ugly, bloodied face, but it was quickly filled with worry and finally faded away.

Let the past be past! Delusion arises, karma follows; without power, one will only harm oneself and others.

After Ji Haobo finished speaking, the blood and qi in his hands surged, and a dragon claw formed from the halo, which was imprinted on the top of the blood corpse's head.

The intense yang energy burned like flames, and the blood corpse did not struggle, but simply bowed to the ground and slowly turned into ashes;

Finally, only a wisp of spiritual essence remained, flying into the illusory image of Yinglong, making it slightly clearer.

Ji Haobo dispersed his qi and blood, glanced at the panel, and saw that the blood corpse had contributed 5000 card draw points, which was quite generous.

Now, adding the remaining 9000 from before and the 3000 from the Corpse Cave, we have a total of 17000. It seems like a lot, but it's actually pretty useless.

Turning around, he saw a group of guys staring at him in disbelief. Ji Haobo then scolded Wang Pangzi and the other man.

"You two idiots, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and clean up inside and get down here!"

"Oh, oh! I'll clean it up right away, I'll clean it up right away..."

The two silly guys snapped out of their daze and hurriedly bowed and scraped some bones out of the room. They didn't want to be made to kneel on the ground by Bo Ye's phantom dragon.

"Brother Bo, are you some kind of god?"

Wu Xie jogged over, staring intently at him, unable to hide his excitement and agitation.

"What? A god? What nonsense are you spouting, you white-faced idiot? Remember to believe in science."

Ji Haobo's words made Wu Xie roll his eyes. "When I believe in science, you play with magic and use supernatural powers."

Now you're telling me you're a god, but you expect me to believe in science? Believe in science my ass.

Ignoring the bewildered Wu Xie, Ji Haobo walked to the bronze cauldron that had been cleared out and put it away.

Such a large thing, gone just like that, made Wu Xie mutter to himself.

"Damn, science? Is this the science you want me to believe?"

"puff"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The people around couldn't help but burst into laughter; it really wasn't scientific at all.

"Let's go, let's go take a look ahead."

Ji Haobo chuckled to himself and took the lead into the passageway, with the others quickly following behind.

However, Fatty Wang went to take a look at the stone coffin, only to find it completely empty.

"Damn, that's a penniless wretch, he doesn't even have a fart to his name."

"Didn't you understand what Master Bo said? That guy was probably framed and ended up as a gatekeeper. How could he possibly have any grave goods?"

Old Hu glared at the guy with a dark expression, telling him to hurry up and stop dawdling and babbling.