I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"What do you mean? You're saying these drawings depict something missing a soul, and that soul is Ling Xiao? How can you prove that? It's impossible. They're just some fancy-looking drawings; I can't find any evidence to support them."

Look at these paintings. They date back to the Tang Dynasty, starting with Tang Dynasty clothing styles. And then there are the outfits from the Republic of China era and modern times. What does this have to do with Lingzi?

"We've probably been tricked; this might actually be a prank." Wu Xie was somewhat skeptical, but his heart was pounding as he silently prayed that Cheng Yu and Fatty weren't telling the truth.

"It's just that... I discovered that each of these paintings contains a soul that has been taken away. The souls of those who were exchanged for the paintings have all been taken away. There are 99 paintings in total, but only 98 souls have been taken away. Only one painting's soul has not been taken away..."

Moreover, the painting didn't contain the soul that had been taken away. It looked like the story the master had told about him... Master..." Cheng Yu said, biting his lip.

The fat man looked at Cheng Yu. He always felt that Cheng Yu's words were strange to him, and they seemed so out of place with his muscular image.

"What? Scared?" Black Bear suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"I'm not afraid, Cheng Yu will protect you with my life!" Cheng Yu kept looking up, his eyes sincere.

"Well done! Then I'll trouble you, young master Cheng, to be the first to go out and scout the way!" The blind man patted Cheng Yu on the shoulder, entrusting him with this important task.

Jieyuhua looked at Lingxiao, feeling a pang of sadness. They could hear everything the others were saying…

The child's nonchalant expression made Xie Yuhua mistakenly believe that the group was not talking about Ling Xiao, but rather about some insignificant person.

He tugged at Ling Xiao's hand, looking even more nervous than Ling Xiao himself. Ling Xiao had naturally heard their conversation, but after realizing what they were talking about, he stopped paying attention and simply stared at the mercury on the floor, lost in thought.

The insects stopped jumping, but they would inevitably have to step over the mercury to get there. The insects would definitely take the opportunity to crawl onto them. One or two might not have any effect, but what if there were many?

Why not burn them? He wasn't afraid; Black Glasses and Little Flower Brother would hold their breath, but Wu Xie, Fatty, and Cheng Yu would be suffocated by the poisonous gas. If he killed the protagonist too, it wouldn't be the Heavenly Dao that would come after him…

Noticing Xie Yuhua's gaze, Ling Xiao smiled at him. Then he saw Xie Yuhua frown slightly after he smiled, so he looked down at his hand and found that Xie Yuhua was holding his hand.

"Look who's worried about me! It's my little flower brother! Ling Xiao is loved and cared for today too!" Ling Xiao raised their hands and stopped in front of Jieyuhua.

“My child naturally deserves to be loved. If you feel sad, just say so,” Jieyuhua said, pinching Lingxiao’s earlobe.

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"I feel like this mercury is moving towards us. Am I seeing things?" Wu Xie rubbed his eyes and said.

"Damn it, so naive. I really hope you're seeing things." The fat man also saw the mercury moving towards them. To be precise, the mercury wasn't avoiding them at all, it was just moving rather slowly.

Fatty reached out to throw the discarded bandage onto the mercury, but Wu Xie grabbed his wrist in disapproval: "What's moving might not be mercury. If it's all those silver bugs, Lingzi's blood has healing properties. Throwing this on might make them more active."

"What should we do then? Should we charge over there?" The fat man made a starting motion.