Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Zhang Qiling looked up at the fireworks that were blooming and disappearing in the sky, and the invisible shackles in his heart finally and completely disappeared from his life...

"Brother Zhang!!!! The blind man says he's itching to practice with you!"

Su Li let out a loud shout and quickly darted behind Zhang Qiling, clinging to his back and interrupting his thoughts.

Following behind him was Hei Xiazi, his head covered in icicles, furious and enraged.

Black Bear, who had almost died after being doused with a handful of water by the brat, nearly fainted upon hearing the hatred the other party had stirred up for him...

Where did you learn that, brat? How come you're so annoying now?!

Xie Yuchen: Serves you right, you never take your kids to learn anything good...

Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, each holding a large firecracker, led the Zhangs as the atmosphere-setter, practically ready to shout "Let's do one!" and stir things up...

The downfall of the Wang family also dispelled the gloom that had been hanging over the Zhang family, and the members of the Nine Gates who had been infiltrated were also purged during this operation in Gutongjing.

Those who returned from Gutongjing, regardless of their character or merits, had absolutely no connection with the Wang family.

After all, anything that's been associated with it is currently hanging on the branches of the Hydra cypress, swaying in the wind like dried meat.

………………

"Where did you say it exploded?"

Qin Ye had just been scolded by the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for those living ancestors staging a large-scale "anti-terrorism drill" near the border. He had just hung up the receiver when the phone rang again, as if it were a matter of life and death.

As soon as the call connected, I heard, "What the hell? It exploded! Where did it explode? Tell me!"

"Yasukuni Shrine, Kōa Kannon, Nogi Shrine... all, all the places that enshrine those war criminals, all, all of them, have been blown up!!!"

The person on the other end of the phone was also a little excited. He was one of the intelligence agents who volunteered to stay in Xiao Rizi's local area, and also a small leader responsible for directly contacting Qin Ye.

The entire nation is in a state of half-death, as if it has entered the apocalypse. Some extremists, with one foot in the grave, still come to these places to pray and seek refuge.

He originally came over just to take a look because he was angry, but before he even got there, a loud bang sent the entire area to its doom.

After discussing this with colleagues in other cities, wow, it all exploded! Not a single one was spared!

Including the monks who were originally in charge of the offerings, and the people who came to make offerings and pray despite being ill, none of them escaped.

"it is good!!!"

Upon hearing this news, Qin Ye's first reaction was to slam his hand on the table and shout "Good!"

That was so damn satisfying! Even the frustration I felt from being nearly choked to death by that smiling tiger from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is gone now.

Before he could excitedly give any more instructions to the person on the other end, there was a knock on the office door, and his secretary walked in, holding a cell phone that was still in use, with a complicated expression on her face.

Did they call his office phone and find it busy, so they called his secretary instead?

He took the phone and looked at the number on it. He almost threw the phone away. Wasn't this the number that had just been berating him?

He glanced awkwardly at the phone in his right hand, which was reporting good news, and then at the cell phone in his left hand, which was about to subject his ears to torture...

This is such a difficult choice!!!

so painful...

………………

"Bang bang bang..."

"The final door opens, I am my brother."

Su Li held up the Ghost Seal and knocked on the bronze door, making a dull sound. Behind him were his friends, who looked on with mixed feelings as they watched his abstract behavior.

What should I say...

If the consciousness inside the world could see this art style outside, it would probably be quite speechless.

Hei Xiazi thought the activity was quite interesting, so he joined in with a grin.

"The final door opens, I'm mute..."

Wu Xie and Fatty Wang exchanged a glance. If they followed this format, in order to maintain the formation...

"Open the final door, I'm the guy."

"Open the final door, I'm the guy."

The two spoke in unison, and after they finished speaking, they didn't forget to look at Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen: ...

I don't want to participate in this weird activity, but will it make me seem like a loner?

Zhang Qiling: …

No, I don't want to participate either...

As if the bronze door couldn't stand the abstract style of these people, it quietly opened a crack.

Su Li stared blankly at the suddenly opened bronze door, then at the Ghost Seal in his hand that he had been using as a brick, and at the groove not far away used to hold the Ghost Seal and control the opening of the door.

amount……

What's going on? This is allowed?!

Still squatting on the eerie primordial cushion, the world consciousness, looking like a brooding mother hen, wished it could personally go out and drag those oddly-looking little chicks in.

But He couldn't do it (=tェt=)

Although most of the strange creatures have been eliminated, a fragment of the strange origin remains scattered outside. If He were to abandon the suppression of this strange origin now...

Forget it, there's no rush. Now we just need to wait for them to come in and help Him deal with His cushion, then He can regain His freedom and go pick up the piece that's been lost outside.

The eerie origin suppressed by the world's consciousness seemed to have realized this as well, and had tried to struggle.

However, the fragments that it split off from at the beginning of its suppression were already missing, and its power was also taken away. At this moment, its resistance and struggle were clearly not enough for the world consciousness to handle.

So when Su Li and the others crossed the world barrier again and arrived at this place outside the boundary, they saw a familiar ball of light wiggling its buttocks from time to time, as if it was using its buttocks to crush its... cushion?

Is the world's consciousness really this adept at manipulation?

I don't understand, but I respect it...

Ignoring the world consciousness that was no wonder she was looking forward to it, Su Li blinked her big eyes and searched around as if she were looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

Ancient syllables, seemingly traversing the river of time, resounded in everyone's ears. Although they had never heard them before, they strangely understood the words they were trying to convey.

The familiar tone made Xie Yuchen, Zhang Qiling, and Hei Xiazi exchange glances. They had heard this tone before when they first met Ali.

"So you can actually talk!!!"

Su Li's focus was clearly different from theirs; her first reaction upon hearing these ancient syllables was actually this...

Did this guy say anything when they came in here last time?

It seems not. At that time, this world consciousness was almost driven to despair by Master Yunqing's criticism, and the colors on the light sphere dimmed considerably.

They bowed their heads and endured the scolding without daring to utter a single word, so quiet and obedient that they thought the world's consciousness couldn't speak...

World Consciousness: ...