Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

As a huge green firework exploded in the sky, Zuli, her face flushed from playing, came bouncing back.

Upon returning, he rushed straight at the black bear who was facing away from him, leaped and hung on the broad, sturdy back, where the black bear caught him steadily.

Fireworks lit up the sky one after another, their various colors catching everyone's eye and creating a breathtaking spectacle.

People let loose and enjoy themselves amidst the fireworks.

A group of people with some skills could make even a playful snowball fight look like a hail of bullets, making Panzi feel like he was back on the battlefield.

They played and frolicked.

They compared their snowmen to each other and judged whose snowman looked most like them.

People took photos with their snowmen, and a large group of people took various group photos.

As midnight approached, the village chief, who had witnessed countless years of history, rang the ancient clock at the village entrance precisely on time.

The group of people simultaneously took out a bulging red envelope and stuffed it into Su Li's arms, making the child's mouth stretch from ear to ear with joy.

Uncle Wen was right, Chinese New Year is really so much fun!!!

"Ding!! Happy New Year, host!! Sprinkling flowers~~"

Master has sent a New Year's red envelope for you to check, host...

The eldest brother has sent a New Year's red envelope for the host to check.

Second Senior Sister...

Third Brother...

Fourth Senior Sister...

metropolitan……"

The system notifications kept beeping, and even though there was no New Year's custom in the cultivation world, everyone in the sect was frantically stuffing red envelopes into the little brat's hands.

What you put in the envelope isn't important; it's the thought that counts, especially when you understand that the so-called New Year's red envelope is meant to wish children a safe and healthy growth.

It practically got the entire sect mobilized! The sect leader even slammed his fist on the table and dragged out everyone from seclusion, whether they were in or out of seclusion. Since they were all idle anyway, why not let everyone experience what it's like to celebrate the New Year?!

The few who went into seclusion: ...

Which eye of yours saw us idle?

The joy they felt at that moment was indescribable; the smiles on everyone's faces were so genuine and beautiful. They would continue to spend every New Year together in the future.

Good friends and confidants, let's share all the beautiful things in the world!

……

Yingshan Village

Big Year

A burly man wearing glasses but exuding the air of a ruthless bandit was squatting casually at the entrance of a courtyard with a young man in his thirties, smoking.

They've been stuck here for days, and they don't know when they'll be able to leave. Fourth Grandpa just tells them to wait, but when will they ever get to go?

The group of people, growing increasingly impatient, felt a surge of inexplicable anger.

With a creak...

A black SUV with its high beams on drove straight toward them. The two men were startled and tried to dodge, but the high beams blinded them, and they fell flat on their backsides.

The off-road vehicle braked suddenly and stopped less than half a meter away from them.

Two more screech of brakes came from behind. The burly man with glasses raised one hand to shield his eyes and threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

"Damn it, where did this little brat come from, looking for death?"

The burly man was already in a bad mood, and he got up cursing, ready to deal with this fool.

Having been in this underworld for so many years, how long has it been since I've been humiliated like this? Today, no matter who it is, I'm going to take them down...

"Drip!!!"

The sharp sound of a car horn jolted the burly man awake, and he clutched his aching ears, his face contorted in pain.

Another young man in his thirties was still a bit dazed. He struggled to get up after kicking his legs in the snow for a while, his face still blank.

The lights suddenly went out, and a man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses jumped out of the driver's seat.

"Hi~ Long time no see, monk... Oh~ Cheng's here too?"

The burly man, who had initially looked fierce, changed his expression the moment he saw the person in front of him, and an ugly smile instinctively appeared on his lips.

After groaning for a while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence...

"Hey, Mr. Hei, what brings you here?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than another passenger got out of the passenger seat.

"Ah Kun?" Monk Hua blurted out instinctively, then realized his mistake and quickly corrected himself. "Master Zhang!"

"What brings you two here?"

"I've come to meet up with Fourth Grandfather at his invitation," Black Bear said with a smile.

When Monk Hua saw about ten people getting out of the three cars one after another, his face turned green.

What's going on? Weren't they supposed to be waiting for Third Master's men and his nephew? Where did these people come from? And they're being led by these two killing gods.

Keep in mind that even with Fourth Grandfather, there were only four of them. This group was several times larger than them, which put him under a lot of pressure!

Although just Blackie and Zhang are enough to put pressure on him.

"Don't block the doorway, it's so cold. Come on, let's go inside and chat, it's been so long since we last saw each other."

As Hei Xiazi spoke, he grabbed Hua Heshang and pulled him inside.

Despite being a tall and strong man, Monk Hua cowered like a little chick, powerless to resist.

Ye Cheng compared his own physique with that of Monk Hua and obediently followed suit.

"The place is too small, so don't follow us. Go to the village and find someone to rent a courtyard to rest."

Xie Yuchen instructed the men who were about to follow.

"Yes, master."

Jie Qi didn't say much, ignored the cars blocking the door, and took his partner to rent a house.

Fatty Wang, with one hand on each side protecting Wu Xie and Su Li, stepped into the courtyard. This shabby place was even more difficult to navigate than a small mountain village, and the two children were jostled quite a bit along the way...

Does anyone even care about the youngest flower in the family?

Xie Yuchen stepped into the house: Thank you, but it's not necessary.

Even a man in his nineties, no matter how strong, would find it hard to withstand such freezing weather.

In order not to hinder the subsequent actions, Chenpi has been resting quietly on the kang (a heated brick bed) for the past few days.

Instead of indulging in some fancy tea ceremony while admiring the snow, the old man set out a small table and began to enjoy his tea alone.

"Hey~ Fourth Uncle, drinking? It's no fun drinking alone. Come on, let the blind man keep you company."

As soon as Hei Xiazi entered the room, he dropped Hua Heshang, sat down opposite Chen Pi as if they were old friends, took out a wine cup from his pocket, and casually filled his own cup with the wine pot next to Chen Pi.

Take a sip.

amount……

Report...

Black Bear, whose palate had become picky from the New Year's gift (spiritual wine) given to him by the sect leader.

The guy who used to enjoy two bottles of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) for two yuan a bottle has evolved; he's now a pampered blind man...

Triumphant with hands on hips.jpd

Chen Pi frowned as he looked at the blind man in front of him with his eyes, which were almost completely covered by gray and white, and then looked at the group of people who had followed him in.

No words were spoken.

"Grandpa Chen, this is our youngest son, the Third Master."

Pan Zi, who came in last, nodded to Chen Pi and then introduced him.