Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Wu Xie stared at Xie Lianhuan with his innocent big eyes, looking at him expectantly, as if he were waiting for him to write his will.

Jie Lianhuan: My dear nephew, you're truly a filial son to your third uncle...

"Wu Xie," Xie Yuchen called out to Wu Xie with strong disapproval.

Xie Lianhuan looked at the understanding Xie Yuchen and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "My own child is the best!"

"You didn't even hand me a pen. Are you planning to make 'Uncle Wu' write a letter in blood? 'Uncle Wu'? Here you go."

Xie Yuchen smiled and handed over a pen. The words "Uncle Wu the Third" seemed to be emphasized, which made Xie Lianhuan's heart tremble.

Forced to accept the pen, Xie Lianhuan wondered if he had revealed something...

"Third Master! We've found something here!!!"

Pan Zi's appearance broke the awkward atmosphere in the room... leaving only Xie Lianhuan feeling awkward.

Seeing Xie Lianhuan breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Xie pouted. Pan Zi was truly a lucky charm under their command...

Jie Lianhuan put down his pen and paper, his face tense and serious. He stood up and asked Pan Zi what he had discovered.

Pan Zi told the story of how one of his men was looking for a place to urinate and accidentally stumbled upon an entrance.

Jie Lianhuan's eyes flashed with a sharp look, then he showed a look of joy and was about to follow Pan Zi to the cave where he had just lay dead.

Halfway there, pretending to walk, Jie Lianhuan turned around and saw that the six people were sitting calmly by the fire without any curiosity.

The pot that was boiling milk tea on the fire had been moved over, and the fat man was putting a large iron pot on top of it.

"Third Uncle?" Wu Xie tilted her head to look at him while pouring herself milk tea. "Is there anything else? Pan Zi is waiting for you."

Jie Lianhuan felt like he had insufficient blood supply to his brain. Damn it, his head hurt...

Taking a deep breath, it seemed impossible to get this little brat to take the initiative.

"Wu Xie, come with me to take a look."

"This...isn't that a bit inappropriate..." Wu Xie looked troubled.

"I've already promised to be a good boy and listen to you. I'll head back after dinner and won't get involved in this for now."

Uncle, go check on things quickly and come back soon. I'll be waiting for you to come back for dinner.

Unraveling the Chain: ...

If it weren't for the conspicuous pheasant neck crawling all over Wu Xie's body, he really wanted to just grab the little brat and drag him away!

“It’s alright, it’s just a visit, I don’t need you to go in. Even if you wanted to go in, your third uncle wouldn’t let you. You go with your third uncle to take a look, and then come back.” Xie Lianhuan gritted his teeth.

"Third Uncle, are you begging me?" Wu Xie asked sincerely, her eyes sparkling. "You never let me see these things before."

"I..." Jie Lianhuan wanted to say, "Please, Uncle!"

"If you beg me, I'll reluctantly take a look..."

"Uncle, please..."

You're asking your third uncle for help; it has nothing to do with me solving the chain of events.

"Alright then, since you've begged me to go, Third Uncle, I'll reluctantly take a look. If Second Uncle asks about it later, you'll have to be my witnesses!"

Wu Xie struggled to his feet, patted his pants, and said the last thing to his friends.

Jie Lianhuan: Great, Wu Family Ancestral Hall reservation... I wonder if it will come with a leg-breaking service...

Why am I, a member of the Xie family, kneeling in the Wu family ancestral hall every day?!

Xie Yuchen: It's okay, I can unilaterally transfer you from the Xie family to the Wu family first, so... Wu family's live-in daughter... son-in-law?

Xie Lianhuan and Wu Sansheng looked at each other's almost identical old faces: yue...

"Ah Li, would you like to come with me to take a look?"

Su Li shook her head frantically. Was the milk tea not good enough? Or was Fatty's cooking not good enough? Why didn't I wait here to be fed, instead of watching those rough old men pee and play in the mud?

"Well, Little Flower... you can forget about it." Wu Xie was about to extend an invitation, but looking at his upright and refined childhood friend, he felt guilty even if he opened his mouth...

Fatty Wang was wreaking havoc on the stove when Wu Xie finally dragged Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling away.

Hmm, the blind man in the south and the mute man in the north, with guardians on the left and right, quite impressive...

"Aww... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Grandma, please stop hitting me! I'm going to die!!!"

As Wu Xie and his companions approached the cave, they heard a low, pleading voice. Upon entering the cave…

Good heavens, Ah Ning was beating up a shifty-eyed man.

Having already put on dry clothes again, Mop and the remaining henchmen huddled in a corner, trembling and not daring to utter a single word.

What are you saying?

那姑奶奶动手之前把那些个装着野鸡脖子的小铁笼子全怼他们面前了，他们但凡喊多逼逼一句，那小姑奶奶就要砸笼子放蛇了(o?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?1?0?9?0?4o?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?0?1?0?9)

That bastard Gou Shengzi deserves it. He doesn't even understand the principle that the people you absolutely cannot offend in this line of work are women and children.

What a lustful bastard! Where the hell is this place? Are all the women here, still looking so beautiful, the ones he can just flirt with?

Although she only got in by hitchhiking, Aning's individual abilities are enough to crush this rabble...

"A-Ning, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xie looked at A-Ning's expressionless face but her punches landing with deadly force, and confirmed with her eyes that she was a ruthless person.

Ah Ning delivered the final punch to the glib-tongued scumbag, breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched her arms.

"It's nothing, I haven't exercised in a long time, let's have a friendly spar."

She's had plenty of people who've flirted with her since she was little. She endured it when she was young, but now that she's grown up and has the ability, she fights back against them one by one.

Since Aning had said so, Wuxie didn't pay any more attention and continued to follow Panzi to a corner of the cave.

As soon as he got close, the pungent, foul smell made Wu Xie shudder. Oh my god, this smell is too strong...

Jie Lianhuan covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, took the flashlight from Pan Zi, and squatted down to check.

The originally dry sand here was washed away by those guys who came to urinate, and it actually collapsed, revealing this crack.

A gust of cold wind, carrying the stench from the crevice, blew in continuously onto Xie Lianhuan, who was crouching in the crevice peering through it, making his eyes sting...

"Wu Xie, come and see quickly." Xie Lianhuan called to Wu Xie in a muffled voice.

Wu Xie hid behind Pan Zi, wishing he could rip his head off and shove it in front of Xie Lianhuan to shake his head.

"I won't look, I won't look. I can't even look at a little bit. Uncle, the guy you brought this time is too unreliable. He's not as dependable as our Panzi at all."

To think that finding a way could lead to such a terrible situation—how could someone be so angry!

Panzi didn't know whether he should laugh or not.

Good news: affirmation from Young Master San.

Bad news: Third Master is almost driven to despair by Little Third Master's constant teasing.