Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

In the living room on the second floor of the sea-view villa.

Soft beanbag chairs, thick carpets, and warm-toned decor.

The entire space exudes an atmosphere of tranquility and relaxation, clearly reflecting the lounging style that Su Li prefers.

However, none of the attendees were at ease or relaxed at this moment...

The people inside...

After hearing the whole story, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang had expressions that said, "Are you guys kidding me?"

This is simply too unbelievable.

Little Ali is actually a visitor from another world? The beloved little disciple of a cultivation world bigwig?

He also brought books that predict the future?

Is this book Wu Xie's diary?

Are they actually the chosen ones of this world?

Is everything he's experiencing now a setup by Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan? Xie Lianhuan isn't dead and is sharing an identity with Wu Sansheng, acting as his uncle?

They filled in the entire second generation of the Nine Gates, and also plotted against the few third generation members of the Nine Gates, all for the purpose of destroying a mysterious, inexplicable organization called "Woof Woof Barking".

Wu Xie felt like his CPU was about to overheat, and he was processing the information with blank stares.

After a moment's reaction, Fatty Wang accepted it well.

He was neither betrayed by his closest relatives, nor was he a member of the Nine Gates, nor did he have anything that could be plotted against him.

To be honest, everyone here, including that naive young comrade who always says he's broke, if you really think about it, isn't everyone worth a hundred or two hundred times more than me?

He's just a small business owner in Panjiayuan. He might occasionally go tomb raiding and not necessarily find anything good. I bet his entire net worth plus his hundreds of pounds of flesh isn't worth as much as a little trinket that Xiao Lizi casually tossed to him.

Why set up such a big scheme to fool him?

"Blind in the South, mute in the North... the Xie family of the Nine Gates... a cultivation master... Fatty, I've finally found a golden thigh to ride!!!" Fatty Wang muttered to himself in a dreamy manner.

"Four in one go!!!"

"Why isn't my Wu family mentioned?" Wu Xie whispered in his ear.

Fatty Wang looked at Xiao Tianzhen, who had just looked dejected but was now suddenly starting to focus on the wrong things, with a complicated expression.

"You're not really in charge here either," Fatty Wang complained.

Wu Xie was speechless.

The young man and the guy with the black glasses clearly acted on their own initiative.

Xiao Hua is the head of the Xie family.

Wang Pangzi also runs his own shop in Panjiayuan.

She only needs her family's financial support, and she has just learned that the person who is supposed to be supporting her has actually been plotting against her all along...

I want to shut myself off...

I want to delete my account and start over...

Suddenly, I thought of Li, the one who truly deletes and restarts accounts, but I decided against it. He didn't have a mentor who would consider his needs that way...

Feeling so bad ╯﹏╰

"So, should we make a contract with Ali now?" Wu Xie asked.

"How do we form a contract? Is it a blood oath?" Fatty Wang was incredibly curious about the legendary methods of the cultivation world and couldn't wait to start forming a contract right now.

Hei Xiazi recalled his experience of being drained of blood by the contract when they first met. If Master Yunqing hadn't meant them any harm, Hua'erye and the mute would have been killed by him.

Hmm... how can this not be considered a blood oath...?

Xie Yuchen: How dare you say that...

Zhang Qiling: …

"So now... are we waiting for Ali to come and make a contract with us?"

Wu Xie felt that there was something strange about what he said, especially like the spirit pets waiting to be contracted by their masters in the online novels he had read before.

"No, you need to learn how to use this first." Xie Yuchen took out two small carved boxes and tossed them to the two of them.

"Holy crap, what's this? This box doesn't look cheap! This is something special!!"

When Fatty Wang received the palm-sized box, he was struck by the unusual wood he had never seen before, and its intricate patterns... Wait, does the "fat" in the box represent me, Fatty Wang?

Wu Xie also looked through the small box in his hand, and inside was an ordinary-looking ring.

Looking up at Zhang Qiling, he remembered that Zhang Qiling had been wearing this ring ever since they first met.

He thought this seemingly aloof and taciturn guy was actually a bit of a closet pervert, and even knew how to dress himself up... even if his taste was a bit lacking...

just now……

Xie Yuchen and the man with the black glasses were also wearing the same style of gloves.

"Is this a token of our organization?" Fatty Wang asked the question Wu Xie wanted to ask.

"Who chose this keepsake? It's so ugly."

Space Ring Designer, Senior Brother: ...

"That's not right, Ah Li isn't wearing anything on her hands." Wu Xie suddenly remembered that Su Li's hands were adorned with a dragon-patterned bracelet but nothing else.

"The spatial ring is a gift that Master Yunqing prepared for us when we first met."

Hei Xiazi shook his ringed hand, and with a flick of his wrist, a Gatling gun appeared in his hand, startling Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi.

Why would he pull out a gun at the drop of a hat?

It's still a Gatling gun...

"Snapped……"

"Seriously, you blind idiot." Xie Yuchen slapped Hei Xiazi hard on the back of the head, his face darkening as he confiscated the small firearm Hei Xiazi had secretly asked Qin Ye for.

Wu Xie patted his wildly beating heart before realizing what treasure he was holding.

"Brother! This is the magical ability you used, the one that lets you hide your inner world in your sleeve, right?!" Fatty Wang asked.

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly.

"Waaaaah, Ah Li promised to teach me after we get out of the underwater tomb, and she kept her word!!!" Wu Xie was so touched.

The child doesn't lie, keeps his word, is so good to me, and always protects me...

I must take good care of Ah Li and help him heal his injuries, even though I really want to grab a knife and kill Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan, whom I've called "uncle" for twenty years.

Under the joint guidance of the three mentors, the two made remarkable progress in their studies. When Su Li came to them hopping around, carrying something that looked like an enlarged compass, the two novices had already mastered the basic skills of using the spatial rings in their hands.

Sensing the supplies that Su Yunqing had secretly placed in their spatial rings, tears of emotion streamed down their faces.

Gold bars stacked in the box...

Pearls sold by the box...

Jade bottles of different colors containing various elixirs...

There are also all sorts of useful and useless items that can be exchanged for money or used to save lives...

"Holy crap!!! A tomb raiding talisman!!! A golden umbrella!!!" Fatty Wang exclaimed, clutching his precious treasure with obvious delight!

Although he always claimed to be a descendant of the tomb raiders, the tomb raiding talisman he wore around his neck was actually a fake one. Who would have thought that he would actually get his hands on the real thing in his lifetime?

And this Vajra Umbrella, a protective artifact of the tomb raiding sect, a precious treasure specifically designed to defend against all kinds of hidden weapons and traps in ancient tombs, has been lost for who knows how many years, and now it's being given to me as a greeting gift?

System Advertisement: In the system shop, as long as you have enough points, you can use the system like a turtle in a wishing well!!!

Su Yunqing: Bah, what a fraudulent business system with its false advertising! It's completely useless, just a bunch of braggarts...