Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Wu Xie stared blankly at Chen Wenjin's series of actions.

No, is Aunt Wenjin really this wild when she does things?

Whether he was wild or not, Jie Lianhuan didn't know. Right now, all Jie Lianhuan felt was that not only his eyes hurt, but his head was also twitching.

Whether as his former captain or Wu Sansheng's ex-girlfriend, Chen Wenjin couldn't just stand by and watch her go into that damn meteorite and not know whether she was alive or dead.

If Wu Sansheng found out, that bastard would go crazy on the spot!

"Panzi, quick, let's go over there too."

Jie Lianhuan hurriedly called to Pan Zi and prepared to go that way, but as soon as he turned around...

"Fuck!!!"

A wrinkled, dark face was stared straight at Xie Lianhuan, startling him so much that he stumbled back several steps. Had Pan Zi not pulled him up in time, he would have fallen headfirst into the large pool below.

Right now, that big pool is rock hard. If he falls in, everyone else could gather around him and make dumplings on the spot.

Having regained his footing, Jie Lianhuan stared in disbelief at the female corpse standing before him, watching as the corpse slowly turned its head, its gray-black dead eyes staring straight at him.

The female corpse's body moved stiffly, her head tilted slightly, and her right hand rose and waved as if in greeting. Then, a seductive, seductive sound of a clip rang out...

"Hi~~~"

Jie Lianhuan's face turned green. He stared intently at the female corpse in front of him, while his hand, which was behind his back, reached into Pan Zi's backpack and rummaged around for a while.

Pan Zi felt the power coming from the backpack on his back. While protecting Jie Lianhuan, he asked in confusion.

What are you looking for?

“Black donkey hooves,” Xie Lianhuan said softly.

Pan Zi's body stiffened for a moment, which Xie Lianhuan keenly noticed.

"You didn't bring it?"

"Yes, I brought it, but it's with Third Master," Pan Zi replied somewhat guiltily.

Now that the Third Master has his own hidden abilities and his martial arts skills are ridiculously high, he has been following along smoothly. Apart from some self-defense equipment, dry food and water, everything else in his bag has been handed over to the Third Master.

Jie Lianhuan was speechless. His equipment had been removed when Wu Xie and the others had knocked him unconscious. Now, apart from the headlamp on his head, he had nothing else.

His gaze involuntarily drifted to Wu Xie, only to find the other lying on top of Su Li, laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

With a sudden thought, Jie Lianhuan quickly took a few steps to the side, and his eyes fell upon a black bear cowering behind the female corpse.

Hei Xiazi looked up and met Jie Lianhuan's gaze, grinning to reveal a set of big white teeth, his voice still affected and pretentious.

"Hi~~~"

He greeted her, his slender fingers twitching slightly. The female corpse, who had been standing stiffly there, moved her body and turned around to walk back to Xie Lianhuan.

Unraveling the Chain: ...

The puppet strings in Hei Xiazi's hands twitched gently, and the female corpse moved more and more nimbly, gracefully circling around the group.

Xie Yuchen frowned as he watched the female corpse's movements. The more he looked, the more familiar it seemed, until he heard the little brat's completely off-key humming in his ear.

"Sea~Island~Ice~Wheel~First~Transmission~~"

Veins throbbed on his forehead, and Xie Yuchen's dragon-patterned staff instantly extended, striking Hei Xiazi's wriggling buttocks with a single blow.

Black Bear let out a "howl" and jumped away, causing the female corpse, who was gracefully performing a "circle step," to also jump.

"Flower, Flower Master~~" Black Bear guiltily took two steps back with the female corpse, and laboriously adjusted his sunglasses with the back of his hand.

Meeting Xie Yuchen's ambiguous gaze, he immediately straightened his posture.

"The blind man is wrong, the blind man should go to work."

As she spoke, her expression became serious and solemn. The female corpse, who had been so elegant just moments before, suddenly straightened her back, raised her head, and began marching with an air of righteous indignation...

The female corpse made a series of thumping sounds as she walked towards a spot where there was a dark, empty ice surface below.

Once I found my spot, I sat down upright.

Everyone held their breath and watched intently. After waiting quietly for four or five minutes, a slight tremor came from under their feet, followed by a familiar impact sound.

The difference is that the point of impact has changed this time.

He moved from the icy surface of the pool below to the spot where the female corpse had just sat.

"This should keep that big guy entertained for a long time. Alright, let's go, guys." Black Bear was satisfied and removed the puppet silk from his hand, letting the female corpse go and communicate with her little pet.

Go down from here, cross the ice, climb the ice steps, and you'll arrive at the high platform without any obstacles. There, Chen Wenjin's entrenching tool and an empty backpack lie forlornly.

Zhang Qiling looked up at the deep cave entrance, and a strange call arose in his mind... before being interrupted by a little cub hanging things on him.

Su Li was holding a tangled ball of colorful yarn in her hand, with various shapes and colors of pendants at the bottom.

The little guy showed no impatience whatsoever with this tangled ball of yarn, his hands moving slowly and methodically, untying a knot for several minutes without even frowning.

Wu Xie watched from the side, scratching his head in frustration, really wanting to snatch it and do it himself. Su Li, however, was in no hurry. After finally managing to untie one, he examined it in his palm, and perhaps feeling it wasn't suitable, casually stuffed it back into his space.

Untie one, it doesn't fit, put it back...

Unlocked one, useful, will hang it on Zhang Qiling...

Unravel one...

Wu Xie: ...Whatever makes you happy...

An hour later... everyone fell silent as they stared at Zhang Qiling, who had about twenty pendants around her neck and five bracelets on each wrist...

"What kind of style is Little Ali?" Hei Xiazi looked at the silent Zhang Qiling, fearlessly pressing the shutter button, and without stopping, asked the stylist Tony Li about the design concept.

"Defense talisman, concealing breath formation, golden light mantra, Buddhist eighteen disciples..." Su Li introduced the small items on Zhang Qiling's body one by one.

Yes, its main feature is all-around defense, so no matter what's inside, it won't be able to harm Zhang Qiling in the slightest.

Zhang Qiling remained quiet and obedient throughout, offering no resistance whatsoever, acting as an emotionless ornament, bowing her head when told to bow, raising her hand when told to raise it...

Feeling the weight of the jewelry on her body, she shifted uncomfortably, accepting the heavy concern.

"I'll go in first, don't worry."

Zhang Qiling raised his hand to touch the cub's head, then used the throne for leverage to flip himself up to the cave entrance.

throne:……

So you're going to step on everyone who comes along, huh?

"Don't worry, Little Ali, with our mute's looks, seducing a witch who's thousands of years old is a piece of cake..."