Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

When the white hair is not exuding evil yang energy, its body surface is not poisonous and can be touched freely.

The little guy was placed on Ji Haobo's shoulder and seemed very excited. He wrapped his little hands around Ji Haobo's neck and rubbed his head against him.

It looks just like a kitten, and Ah Ning and the others really wanted to pick it up and play with it.

Ji Haobo naturally saw it too, and shook his head with a smile, saying:

"It's not possible yet. Bai Maomao was born not long ago and is not yet proficient in controlling the evil yang energy in his body."

Furthermore, it needs to provide more guidance and training before it can confidently approach you once it's familiar with you.

Just then, two fat men excitedly came over carrying a pile of things.

"Brother Bo, there's a lot of stuff, all of it hot items."

"Okay! Now that we've packed everything, let's get ready to go downstairs!"

Ji Haobo glanced at them, waved his hand to collect them all, turned around and jumped into the tomb, with the others following behind.

"Zhang Menzi, didn't Master Bo say you'd been here before? How come you seem to know nothing, just like us?"

Erpang looked at the quiet guy next to him and poked him with his hand, somewhat puzzled.

Upon hearing Erpang's question, Wu Xie curiously pricked up his ears to listen.

He had seen a photo of Zhang Menzi and his third uncle with some other people.

The photo was from twenty years ago, but the guy's appearance hadn't changed at all. At first, he thought it was just someone who looked similar.

But as Ji Haobo spoke, he realized that the person in the photo was Zhang Menzi, a guy with the ability to live forever.

Wu Xie wanted to ask him some questions, but Zhang Menzi lived up to the nickname given to him by Master Bo.

He was completely unresponsive, so asking him was pointless and he simply kept quiet.

Now that Erpang had asked, Wu Xie was curious whether he would say anything, but unfortunately, he only uttered three words.

"forgotten"

"Hey! Don't ask him, this guy really does have frequent amnesia, like he's been reset to factory settings."

Ji Haobo, who was in front, laughed and joked, also unsure of what was going on.

At first, I thought it was a side effect of the backlash caused by the failure to condense spirituality in the bloodline, but upon closer inspection, that didn't seem right.

Most of the heads of the Zhang family have this condition, so Ji Haobo guessed that the most likely explanation is that they have come into contact with the same thing.

"Brother Bo, do you know about what happened back then?"

Wu Xie was quite helpless with Bo Ye, this riddle-teller. He would suddenly reveal some secrets, but when you wanted to know something, he would say nothing at all.

I know some things, but not too much.

Ji Boda was telling the truth; he really didn't know much about it, as the plot was full of ambiguity.

Aside from the person involved, even a certain third uncle often rambled on and on, unable to make sense of the situation himself.

"Those who came here back then included Chen Wenjing, Huo Lin, Zhang Menzi, Jie Lianhuan, and others such as Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding."

As for Wu Laosan, he had connections, so he came along too.

Nine out of ten of these people are ghosts, and the journey to the tomb was full of unpredictable twists and turns, which I won't go into detail about.

Anyway, Wu Laosan acted suspiciously after he came out, and everyone else disappeared. Zhang Menzi was directly captured and used as a guinea pig; he's really in a terrible situation!

Ji Haobo knew more than just this, but he couldn't reveal everything. Otherwise, Wu Xie wouldn't get any experience, and how would he deal with the Wang family in the future?

All you need to do is occasionally reveal a little something to him, so he can think about it and find the answer.

In this way, a qualified tool person is created.

Next time I run into someone who isn't Wu Laosan, I might even have to thank myself, haha!

"Haobo, what are you thinking about? The tunnel ahead leads into the water."

Hearing A Ning's voice, Ji Haobo came back to his senses and glanced at the small pond in front of him.

"It's nothing. Just follow behind me and hold on to the rope so you don't fall behind."

He took out the Flying Dragon Claw and walked into the water, but the white-haired boy seemed to dislike the water and hugged his neck, making "woof woof" sounds.

"Don't be afraid, little one, it'll be over soon."

Ji Haobo had the Crimson Sun Serpent Vine wrap around its head, leaving only its eyes exposed, before it was plunged into the water.

The faint aura of blood separated the water, and the water cave, which was dozens of meters long, was a piece of cake for him. He quickly reached the other side.

As soon as it surfaced, it smelled fishy and foul, and heard strange "hissing" noises.

Ji Haobo glanced around and discovered that this was a huge tomb chamber.

He emerged from a very large pool of water, in the middle of which stood a large stone tablet and several monkey-shaped sculptures. On the surface of the water were many heads, all staring blankly at him.

These are the sea monkeys we've encountered outside; there are a great number of them, and the original pool shouldn't have been this big.

Perhaps because of the increase in the number of individuals, they have dug out a large area on their own.

Apart from a small brick and stone floor not far from Ji Haobo, the rest of the tomb chamber was excavated to form part of a pool of water.

Moreover, he guessed that there must be a hole inside leading to the seabed outside, otherwise these creatures couldn't have grown up eating air.

"Hey! We've really come to the monkey's den!"

Ji Haobo was not nervous at all; on the contrary, he was quite happy. These were all card-drawing points!

"Whitey, go ashore first. The master needs to deal with these monkeys."

He then threw it onto the shore about ten meters away and quickly pulled the rope, nearly causing the people below to crash into the cave wall.

"Huff...huff, Mr. Bo, couldn't you slow down a bit? I almost hit my head!"

Erpang rubbed the bump on his forehead and complained as soon as it surfaced.

"Damn it, I'd like to go slower, but do you think they'll allow it?"

Ji Haobo retracted his flying dragon claws, picked up A Ning, and leaped onto the water, quickly landing on the shore.

Erpang turned his head and looked over with his flashlight, only to find countless eerie green eyes staring at him menacingly, which terrified him so much that he screamed.

"Brother Bo, help me!"

While he was slacking off, he discovered something else that made him want to curse.

That is, apart from him, everyone else remained silent and had already quietly reached the shore.

"Roar...roar...roar..."

Erpang's shout brought the sea monkeys back to their senses, and their angry roars rose and fell.

At the same time, they all dived to the bottom of the water and rushed towards this side like barracudas. Erpang felt the movement behind him and was so frightened that he frantically splashed around in the water.

"Help! Master Bo, please lend a hand!"

The rest of the people came ashore one after another, and they all grinned at the guy's terrified expression. Even the white-haired guy made a gurgling sound.

Ji Haobo tossed out several Type 100 submachine guns and gave the sniper rifle to Aning. This wasn't to ask for their help, but simply to help them protect themselves.

Just as the sea monkey was about to get close to Erpang, he actually peed, but only he knew it in the water.

Ji Haobo flashed and appeared next to Erpang, grabbed him and threw him to the shore.

He then took out his Miao knife, stared at the waterline in the pool, and plunged it in.