Tomb raiding: Trying to become a little painter

After learning that the Wang family had such a mysterious department, Wu Xie made some slight adjustments to his plans. Although he had guessed before, he didn't really understand it. Now that he knew, he also connected it to the main reason why his third uncle had always been able to trick him so accurately.

He probably planned it out when he was little...

Since there's such a sword hanging over the Nine Gates, someone has to take it down so that their parents, their children, and their children's children will no longer live under surveillance.

"Now that we've obtained the important information, these people are no longer of use, right?"

Qin Henian watched the group whispering amongst themselves, his mind racing with a myriad of thoughts. In truth, all the problems and fears stemmed from the older generation's lack of decisiveness and resolve.

All schemes and tricks are useless in the face of absolute power.

But while he thought this way, Qin Henian dared not say it. After all, the people he was trying to protect were being coveted by a group of even more insane madmen, and even the people in Lishan were becoming increasingly insufficient!

It seems we need to speed up the search for the meteorite!

If you're following someone with great fortune, then besides what's happening around them, you should also start by investigating their family members. What if? What if one of their ancestors left behind traces of other meteorites?!

"It's no use, just get rid of it!"

Save yourself some trouble!

Upon hearing Qin Henian's question, Xie Yuchen was the first to respond.

"Okay, I'm hungry!"

After hearing someone answer him, Qin Henian didn't care whether others could accept it or not. He waved his hand, and a large area of ​​blue-purple flames rushed towards the group of people whose memories had been searched. While they were in a daze, they were turned into "dehydrated human bodies" in just a few seconds.

The body moisture evaporated, causing the person to shrink considerably. Their clothes had long since burned to ashes. Qin Henian waved his hand, controlling the dried-up human body, then pulled out a bottle of Thirteen Spices and began sprinkling it on. After ensuring every part was evenly coated, he placed his hand on the dried-up arm, twisted, tore, pulled, and yanked. A crisp "snap" followed, and a withered arm was held up before him…

Qin Henian completely disregarded the people present and started gnawing on the meatiest part of his arm, like he was eating a chicken leg…

Click, click, click…

The sound of chewing echoed in the tomb. Wu Xie, Jie Yuchen, and Wang Pangzi were stunned and dumbfounded, completely unable to react.

Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qilin, who were standing to the side, also frowned, but seeing Qin Henian eating so heartily, they each had their own thoughts and did not step forward to stop this sudden "Chinese-style terror".

Black Bear's thoughts raced for a moment, then abruptly shifted: "Eating people... it's not that Black Bear can't accept it, his heart is strong enough! It's just that the damage from being roasted over a fire would be too great! It seems like their internal organs haven't even been removed... And those bastards' little peckers... Holy crap! I can't think about it, I can't think about it..."

Hei Xiazi's thoughts began to wander, but he was eventually pulled back by his own self-control, and the smile on his face widened.

Zhang Qilin's reaction to this scene was far more dramatic than Hei Xiazi's. First, his face paled, and second, he felt a significant shock from the sudden attack. Zhang Qilin never treated anyone cruelly; even if someone had done something wrong to him or tried to kill him, if he was killed in retaliation, he would pierce them with a single blow, ensuring they didn't suffer too much pain.

But sometimes the interrogation techniques he learned from the Zhang family were quite cruel. Although he knew them, he would rarely do it himself. Most likely, he would just stand by and watch, or break an arm or leg or some bone... which wasn't impossible to put back together.

But Qin Henian didn't care about any of that now, whether it was the little Qilin and the little Pixiu's opinions, or the wide-eyed stares of Wu Xie, Jie Yuchen, and Fatty Wang...

He rarely ate humans, but he wasn't completely averse to it. Now that everyone had seen it, Qin Henian simply gave up, took two steps forward, tore off the other arm of the man-made body, held it in his hands, and then, with a flash of golden-red light, collected all the crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside "reserve food."

After Wu Xie and the others realized what was happening, they didn't say anything, chose to keep quiet, and then prepared to go back.

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More than ten days have passed. Those who were supposed to go back to Beijing have gone back to Beijing, and those who were supposed to go to Changsha have gone to Changsha. Apart from Qin Henian taking Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qilin back to Hangzhou, the state of everyone else is that they should stomp down the barking dog as soon as possible.

That morning, waves of elites came and went inside and outside the detached villa, causing Zhang Qilin, who was sitting in the yard lost in thought, to frown repeatedly. Meanwhile, Hei Xiazi, who was standing nearby, had an unusually droopy mouth, toying with a long black wooden box in his hand, his eyes behind sunglasses constantly scanning the "red dots" of the bustling crowd.

"Dumb guy, do you mean that He Nian has been this busy all the time without us?"

"The people coming and going this morning have made even a blind person's eyes blurry. What kind of job requires this? You'll be dead sooner or later."

Black Bear's resentful gaze swept over everyone coming out of the villa's gate through his glasses, and he looked at Zhang Qilin with a mournful expression, complaining.

Hei Xiazi had planned to make a proper confession to someone last night; his inherited memories included the mating rituals of the Pixiu race. Before he could even put it into practice, he'd just arrived at the door when he heard a barrage of phone calls and text message notifications. Without even looking, Hei Xiazi knew the person inside was too busy to talk to him… So, Hei Xiazi had finally waited until early this morning, only to find himself in this predicament…

Ugh!

"They didn't wake me up last night!"

Zhang Qilin also lived in the villa, and now, whether in beast form or human form, his strength was much greater than that of Hei Xiazi. He also heard someone go upstairs last night, but Zhang Qilin did not intend to spy on others. However, he was not really stupid, and he figured out what the black rat was planning to do last night.

Zhang Qilin was prepared to find a day to have a frank talk with Qin Henian, but he didn't expect the blind man to be so fast, which aroused his unwillingness to be outdone.

"Last night? Why did you call me last night?"

Upon hearing the mute man mention what happened last night, Hei Xiazi understood the other man's intentions, but he wouldn't express any rejection...

Perhaps it's because they've changed their races and are no longer bound by these old rules. After all, even if they haven't been to the ancient wilderness in their inherited memories, they know that it's teeming with divine beasts, and rules like polyandry, polygyny, polyandry, and so on are commonplace. As long as the partners exchange their heart's blood, mending their soul bonds, then they can be a pair or a pair of several…