Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Uh…"

Wang Pangzi, Lao Hu, and Wu Xie exchanged glances, all feeling somewhat awkward. All three of them had eaten Qilin Jie, except for Erpang who hadn't received any.

This is indeed a bit unfair, but there's only so much stuff, and if we divide it up again, the efficacy will be practically nonexistent.

"They probably sacrificed the lifespan of their male companion to the female ghost in order to maintain a peaceful separation."

Seeing this, Ji Haobo chuckled and made up some nonsense.

"If you also have good brothers, you can offer a sacrifice in your heart as well."

But let's get ready quickly, we'll go check things out ahead soon."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang and his companions' eyelids twitched twice, and they quickly echoed:

"That's right, that's right, I sacrificed Lao Hu for ten years."

"Damn it, I've been sacrificing myself for you for twenty years!"

Wu Xie saw that the two of them were making each other take the blame, but he couldn't seem to find a scapegoat.

Suddenly noticing Zhang the Bald beside him, he had a sudden inspiration and quickly said:

"This... I sacrificed Zhang Menzi for ten years."

This was a test; Wu Xie had already become suspicious of him from the moment he boarded the ghost ship.

Both men shared the surname Zhang and were equally skilled. Had Wu Xie not lacked experience in the martial arts world, he would have realized long ago that the two were the same person.

"This...is this for real? Is this even possible?"

Erpang looked at the group with a skeptical expression, then glanced at Wu Xie with a wicked grin.

Needless to say, even a fool could guess what this guy was thinking. When Lao Hu and the others saw this, they almost burst out laughing.

"Um... well, let's go!"

Fearing that if Ji Haobo continued talking, the guys would betray him, he quickly walked forward.

"Brother Bo, you're saying those things from last night, and that was really a female ghost?"

Wu Xie followed beside him and asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time. He had been itching to ask it since last night.

The others were equally curious. What were those things? If they were female ghosts, then why were they all out at sea together?

"One type is called the sea monkey, and the other is called the forbidden woman. As for how they were formed, there are many different theories."

For example, a young girl was raped and abused to death, and to cover up the crime, her body was dumped at sea, and her resentment lingered, turning her into a demon.

Having said this, Ji Haobo turned to look at everyone and said slowly:

"But as you saw last night, this is utter nonsense. They are all experimental subjects, a batch of failed products from other people's research on immortality."

The group of people listened with varying expressions; some knew a little, while others were completely bewildered.

"Master Bo, could it be the Queen Mother of the West you mentioned? But something doesn't quite make sense; that's too far in time, and this is at sea."

After asking the question, Lao Hu frowned and shook his head, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

"This...this...Master Bo, you mean this is someone's experimental field?"

Everyone was taken aback by this guess, and nervously looked around, fearing that a bunch of strange things might jump out from somewhere.

"Old Hu guessed correctly, this is Wang Zanghai's experimental base."

Ji Haobo nodded approvingly at Lao Hu, then continued:

"This guy was an extremely accomplished architect in the Ming Dynasty. He was not only proficient in astronomy and geography, but also had unparalleled mastery of feng shui."

He even participated in the construction of the imperial palace, which speaks volumes about his technical prowess.

This underwater tomb was built under his guise, with Shen Wansan's investment; its true purpose was to conduct undisturbed research on immortality.

"hiss…"

Upon hearing this, the group couldn't help but exclaim that Wang Zanghai was truly a top student!

It would be extremely difficult for others to master even one of these skills, but he mastered them all.

Old Hu was full of admiration. His own understanding of feng shui was still somewhat halting, so he naturally understood one of its difficulties. However, he asked with some confusion:

"This guy is indeed incredibly powerful, but how did he know about immortality? Did the Queen Mother of the West teach him in a dream?"

"That's impossible, but there is some connection. However, now is not the time to talk about that; there are footprints on the ground ahead."

Ji Haobo naturally couldn't reveal too many secrets in front of Qiu Dehao's people, and fearing that these guys would ask all sorts of questions, he could only use the technique of diversion.

Sure enough, everyone was startled when they heard footprints on the ground and quickly looked ahead.

"Damn, there really is one. Could it be that bastard who came in before us?"

Fatty Wang walked over and looked at a row of clear footprints, cursing and swearing while also being somewhat puzzled.

"Something's not right with this footprint! It's too small. Could it be a child's?"

Looking at the footprints, Wu Xie said somewhat uncertainly:

"Could it be that my third uncle brought someone in? He's been here before."

After saying that, seeing that Fatty Wang and the others were looking at him with suspicion, he took out something.

“I found a notebook on that ghost ship that recorded that he and some other people had come here as an archaeological team twenty years ago.”

Moreover, that ghost ship was the same one they had been on before, but they didn't know why it had turned out that way.

Chen Chengcheng, who was standing next to him, saw the notebook in his hand and immediately reached out to snatch it, but Erpang opened it.

"What are you doing? There are so many people here, and you still want to steal it? Do you think Uncle Erpang doesn't exist?!"

Just as Chen Chengcheng was about to say something in his anger, a whirring sound suddenly came from ahead.

Everyone was startled and looked over warily. Ah Ning shone her flashlight forward and saw a large vase rolling out of the tomb chamber not far away.

"What the hell?"

The group of people looked at each other, then turned to Ji Haobo, hoping he could figure something out. Otherwise, it was really a bit scary that the vase had moved for no reason.

"Don't worry, it's just a naughty little thing. Look closely at the footprints on the ground, and you'll probably know."

In fact, Ji Haobo had already seen it, but he didn't say anything, just to let these guys think about it more.

Otherwise, if he asks himself everything, does he become a nanny or a personal grandfather?

Upon hearing his advice, the group squatted down and stared at the footprints, but Wang Pangzi and the other newbies couldn't figure it out at all.

Erpang is a veteran; he touched it with his finger and smelled it.

"Ugh... It stinks! It's corpse oil. I'm sure there are two little zombies in that big vase."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang and the others nodded in realization, then glanced at Erpang with disdain and unconsciously took two steps back.

"Damn it, what kind of looks are you giving me? If you don't explain yourself to your Uncle Erpang, I'm not done with you!"

Erpang felt offended and angrily pointed at the three guys, yelling.

Fatty Wang, Lao Hu, and Wu Xie exchanged glances, feeling awkward like they'd been caught in the act, so they started spouting nonsense.

"Uh... well, we were just being disrespectful to the little zongzi (rice dumplings) for leaving footprints everywhere, like people urinating or defecating indiscriminately. It's kind of immoral."

While the group was arguing, Chen Chengcheng impatiently led his men to chase after them.

After they realized it was a zongzi (sticky rice dumpling), they weren't afraid because they had weapons in their hands.

Ji Haobo watched all of this with indifference, without intervening. He simply collected the small coffin and some porcelain from the corner of the tomb and walked outside.

He wanted to see if Chen Chengcheng, like A Ning in the story, knew there was a trap ahead.