Tomb raiding: Trying to become a little painter

"Fatty, you're right. There are priorities. No matter what traps my missing third uncle has in store for me, the priority right now is to help Little Brother regain his memories!"

After hearing what Fatty Wang said, Wu Xie temporarily put aside his own thoughts and decided that helping his brother find his hometown was more important.

Meanwhile, Zhang Qilin, who had casually sat down wherever he went as soon as he entered the house, had some guesses in his mind after listening to Wu Xie's speculation and Wang Pangzi's conversation. Coupled with some inexplicable images that had flashed through his mind recently, he also realized that this place was unusual and subconsciously became more vigilant about his surroundings.

It was this sense of vigilance that led them to discover, the next day after resting for a night, a dilapidated wooden house that had been uninhabited for a long time, through Yun Cai's description of the village.

Back to the present, after listening to the conversation between Fatty Wang and Wu Xie, Qin Henian agreed with their unanimous opinion without giving a direct answer. He also glanced at his pet Qilin and found that the moment his gaze fell on the other person, their gaze also fell on him.

"Let's rest for today, and tomorrow we can have Yun Cai act as our guide to learn about the village chief. Then we'll have some answers in our hearts."

Finally, Qin Henian summarized Wang Pangzi and Wu Xie's remarks and reminded them to be more vigilant and aware of their surroundings the next day.

After all, following a series of coincidences, Qin Henian didn't believe that the group hadn't become wary in an unfamiliar environment.

"Alright, let's split up now. I'll go and find out about the area around this village. Wu Xie and He Nian, you two take care of Xiao Ge!"

As he spoke, Fatty Wang stood up slyly, opened the door a few steps, and slipped out with a grin. The two men were left staring at each other, one completely bewildered.

"He Nian, why is that fat guy so enthusiastic?"

Wu Xie looked bewildered, puzzled by Wang Pangzi's actions, but then something suddenly occurred to him, and he looked up at Qin Henian uncertainly.

"Maybe it's because of love!"

He arrived in the village early in the morning, having not slept well. After Qin Henian coaxed the two remaining people out of the house, he couldn't wait to take off his clothes, get into the car, and collapse into bed.

He fell asleep and slept until dark, but Qin Henian was woken up by hunger.

When he opened his eyes again, before he could fully regain consciousness, Qin Henian, with his animalistic instincts, unintentionally released the aura of a divine beast. In an instant, all the animals within a radius of countless miles became as quiet as chickens, as if a pause button had been pressed.

At that moment, in a nearby grove, a middle-aged man dressed simply was resting under a tree when the sudden silence around him snapped him out of his daze. He quickly got up and looked around.

"who is it?"

The man looked around, his rough hands drawing a polished scimitar from his waist, his vigilance evident as he surveyed his surroundings.

On the other side, Zhang Qilin, who had just arrived this morning and spent the afternoon watching Wang Pangzi fawn over him, although he spent 70% of the time in a daze, walked out of his room, gently closed his door, and walked to Qin Henian's door. His usually expressionless face showed a rare hint of surprise.

I raised my hand, reached out and pressed the doorknob, and tried to turn it... Hmm... it didn't turn.

As if realizing something, Zhang Qilin released the doorknob, then put it back on. This time, the door opened obediently because a fiery red light had just appeared on Zhang Qilin's palm.

pat!

The door was unlocked, and Zhang Qilin entered the house without any trouble. But as soon as he entered, he was stunned because the house was completely empty, and there was no sign of Qin Henian at all.

Zhang Qilin tilts his head in confusion (jpg)

The forest on the hilltop was originally lush with trees. During the day, sunlight could still pierce through the leaves and reveal some light, but at night it became pitch black. Just then, a person was standing in the sky dozens of meters above.

This person was Qin Henian, who had just run away. After getting up, he realized something was wrong and quickly controlled his breathing. In addition, his stomach was empty after waking up, and he hadn't eaten for two meals, so he simply ran away.

The mountains are full of delicious food, and there is no shortage of good food. Fortunately, he is a bird and can fly in the dark sky, using his bright golden eyes and red vertical pupils to find food at night!

He was a large bird with night vision and a keen sense of smell. Early in the morning, as he was absorbing his own scent, he smelled a pleasant insect fragrance, which lured him to fly towards the place where the scent was strongest.

Last time, Chen Wenjin disappeared as soon as he entered the meteorite jade. He was in such a hurry to kick the bucket that the Queen Mother of the West didn't bother with that old worm. This time, he's finally found a place with more worms, so he's determined to enjoy it to the fullest!

"Come out! Stop hiding, I've already seen you!!"

Just then, Qin Henian, who was flying merrily in the sky, suddenly heard a powerful voice from the jungle below. Intrigued, he smiled and descended into the night...

"Waaaaah~~ Give me back my life!!!"

"Give me back my life! You murderer, how dare you still live in this world!"

"The murderer! The blood-stained murderer..."

"........"

Suddenly, a cacophony of shouts, complaints, and accusations erupted from the jungle at night, mingled with the sounds of men and women...

He recognized every sound. Panma's face was covered in cold sweat, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips were dry and white, and he couldn't stop his panic.

Normally, the more panicked a person is, the less courageous they become. But Pan Ma is different. He has experienced a lot, and the more panicked he is, the calmer he becomes. This is because he knows and believes that there are no ghosts in this world. If there really were ghosts, he wouldn't be alive today!

"Who is it! Who's playing tricks! If you don't come out soon, I'll make sure you become a real ghost when I find you!"

Panma was filled with rage and malice. He uttered harsh words and kept scanning the woods with his eyes.

Meanwhile, Qin Henian, who was pretending to be a ghost, was standing on the top of a big tree. He was a little surprised that his little magic could not scare anyone. He was also surprised that the guy below with a lifeline that was so red that it was almost black was so hard-hearted.

rustling sounds...

rustling sounds...

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the woods in the distance. Qin Henian stood on a high place and looked up. His gaze quickly locked onto a man in black who was about 1.7 meters tall.

The man walked out of the woods and stood not far from the opposite side of the horse.

"More outsiders have arrived!"

The man's voice was somewhat hoarse, but his tone was extremely cold as he spoke to Panma.

"So what if they're here? Aren't there plenty of people like this over the years?"

Panma looked at the man who had suddenly appeared with a wary look in his eyes, but still managed to reply.

"As long as you know the number!"

After finishing his sentence, the man didn't care what Panma was thinking. He lifted his leg and disappeared in a few flashes.

After the man disappeared, Panma spat on the ground and looked around warily, wondering if the man was the one who had scared him earlier, since not many people knew about him.