Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

Ji Haobo's sudden words shocked Wu Xie, and even Zhang Menzi, who was searching for the mechanism lock, was stunned.

Not only the two of them, but also the people around them gasped in shock.

The thought that anyone around you could be someone else in disguise wearing a human skin mask is terrifying and fills you with dread about the Wang family.

Ji Haobo told these things to everyone as a way of giving them a heads-up.

His appearance has certainly attracted the attention of these scoundrels, and they are preparing to devise some strategies when they return.

He wasn't afraid, but apart from Yi Nanfeng and Sheng Shengman, the others were somewhat unsafe.

Yingzi, in particular, is too naive and easily taken advantage of, or even switched out.

Just then, a "click" sound rang out, and everyone turned to look. It was Zhang Menzi who had opened the mechanism lock on the coffin.

Before they could even approach, a strange cat-like meow echoed from inside the tomb.

A faint ray of light flickered and instantly rushed into the coffin, causing a dense burst of yin energy to erupt from within, gushing out from the cracks.

In an instant, the tomb was enveloped in a chilling cold, and everyone except Ji Haobo and Zhang Menzi couldn't help but shiver.

"Holy crap, what the hell? The black cat's mummified corpse turned to ashes, and the thing that just ran into the coffin... could it be its ghost?"

Erpang, who was behind the group, happened to see a flash of light on the cat corpse in the corner, followed by a gray scene. He was so frightened that he quickly moved closer to Ji Haobo.

"Snapped"

Ji Haobo, his face darkening, slapped him and scolded him irritably:

"Get out of my way, you bastard! Can't you see my wife is here? What are you doing standing so close by, you grown man!"

"Uh... well, either a corpse has come back to life or a female ghost is about to come out of the coffin, that's why I'm scared!"

Erpang awkwardly covered his head, looked at the coffin that was still emitting a sinister aura, shrank his neck and chuckled dryly.

"We're already in the tomb, what the hell are we afraid of—zombies and ghosts?"

Ji Haobo glared at him, waved to the crowd to signal them to step back, then walked to the coffin, reached out and opened the heavy coffin lid to put it away.

The yin energy inside suddenly rose and spread throughout the entire tomb, causing the temperature to plummet to the point where one's breath would turn into mist.

"Ah Ning, turn on the UV light."

Ji Haobo never understood why ultraviolet rays would affect yin energy and spirits.

It's just a guess that under ultraviolet radiation, some energy factors of these yin energies and yin entities might be destroyed by some kind of light wave.

When Aning turned on the ultraviolet light of her flashlight, the gloomy fog in the tomb chamber began to slowly dissipate.

But just then, from the coffin shrouded in gloomy mist, a chilling cat's meow came again.

At the same time, the gloomy mist in the tomb suddenly reversed and rushed into the coffin.

Ji Haobo's gaze immediately swept over, and his pupils shrank instantly, his expression becoming serious.

"Haobo, what's inside? Is it really a zombie?"

Seeing the change in his expression, Ah Ning nervously walked over, and when she saw the scene inside the coffin, her expression also changed.

Seeing this, the others curiously walked over and cautiously peered inside.

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped in shock. In the pool of pitch-black water inside the coffin, floated a corpse with many arms.

Most horrifyingly, its pale belly was bulging, and something inside was twitching and wriggling.

"W-w...why does it have so many arms? And what's wrong with its belly? Could it be the legendary corpse-born child?"

Old Hu stared at the coffin, his face pale, and felt a chill run down his spine.

"Impossible. A corpse-born child is simply a recently deceased pregnant woman giving birth, but this tomb is hundreds of years old."

Wu Xie, standing next to him, shook his head in denial. He had seen many strange things in his grandfather's notes and knew something about the legendary corpse-born child.

"Master Bo, what do you think is going on? Putting aside whether it's a case of a corpse giving birth to a child, I just want to know which ruthless person got her pregnant. Could it be Wang Zanghai?"

Fatty Wang's thought process is unique; the things he says make people's mouths twitch.

"This is an experimental subject of Wang Zanghai. The reason why there are so many arms is because it is related to his experiences."

Back then, this guy was kidnapped by Wan Nu Wang's men to build a tomb, and he saw Wan Nu Wang and the bronze gate underground in Changbai Mountain.

It was through this experience that he learned of some of the world's hidden secrets, which led him to establish the Wang family.

Ji Haobo didn't elaborate on those secrets, and changed the subject:

"What's inside this corpse's belly is no ordinary thing. You all step back into the corner; it's about to be born."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small white-haired hand pierced out from the corpse's belly, followed by another one.

Suddenly, two tiny white hands hissed violently to the sides, and amidst the splashing black water in the coffin, a white figure flickered and appeared on the edge of the coffin.

This thing is about the size of a two-year-old child, with white fur more than an inch long all over its body, even on its face, and it actually looks quite cute.

But its pair of eerie green eyes were filled with gloom and savagery, completely lacking the innocence of a child;

Its mouthful of sharp fangs shows that this is no vegetarian.

When Zhang Menzi saw this thing, his expression, which had remained unchanged until now, changed drastically.

"Be careful, this is a white-haired drought demon, its entire body is extremely poisonous."

The tense and suppressed words made the eyes of the people next to him widen, and their faces showed disbelief.

Although they had never seen a drought demon, a mythical creature, everyone had heard of its terrifying and ferocious reputation.

Ji Haobo, of course, was no stranger to the idea, especially since he already knew there was a small drought demon inside, so he wasn't too surprised.

At this moment, the creature stared at Ji Haobo with curiosity and ferocity, emitting low meows.

"Meow...meow..."

"Zhang Menzi, explain yourself, is this little thing insulting me?"

Ji Haobo didn't even turn his head and asked the language expert to translate, but before the translator could speak, the white-haired drought demon became unhappy;

Its ferocious appearance was revealed in a bared grin, and a crimson aura suddenly erupted from its body, causing a wave of heat to spread and distort the air.

He then pounced on Ji Haobo, moving so fast that no one nearby could even see him clearly.

With a loud "bang," the two sides clashed in a flash of golden light.

The white-haired drought demon flew backwards and landed on the ground, seemingly even angrier. It lay on all fours like a cat, constantly emitting "woof woof woof" roars.

Ji Haobo looked at the little drought demon, which resembled a cat with its fur standing on end, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Hehe, you little rascal, you've only been born and you already have such a temper. If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll become completely unruly in the future."

Through their encounter, he discovered that this white-haired drought demon was not only physically strong but also possessed considerable power;

The crimson aura emanating from his body is the yang energy born from the yin of yin, but because it was born from resentment, that yang energy is extremely evil and vicious.

If an ordinary person touches it, they will be poisoned by yang toxins, their internal organs will burn, and they will die from rotting of their body.