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

In the end, Xie Yuhua still acted selfishly. He tied the bell to the child's ankle. The elegant and delicate silver bell lingered on the fair ankle for a long time.

But children, only the next life, isn't enough...

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Wu Xie and Wu Sansheng were still playing cat and mouse, running around the table, with Hei Xiazi occasionally sticking out his foot to trip them.

"Third Uncle, I know you're anxious, but don't rush!" Wu Xie said breathlessly and cautiously, extending Er Kang's hand to Wu Sansheng.

"You little brat! You dare to spill tea on your third uncle now! I'll give you a Luoyang shovel, do you think you can lift the lid off your grandfather's coffin?" Wu Sansheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to grab Wuxie.

"How could that be? He's my own grandfather, Uncle. I'm only trying to help you, Glasses! Black Glasses can testify! He's the one who came up with the idea of ​​splashing water!" Wu Xie stared at Black Glasses with wide eyes, seeking help like a fawn.

"Ouch... Ouch... Who turned off the light! You heartless bastards, don't you know that blind people can't see when the light is off? You have no regard for disabled people!" Black Bear pretended to rub his hands as he walked, then smiled at the two men and said, "I'll go turn the light back on, you two continue, continue." After saying that, he ran off, slipping on the steps and rolling on the ground.

Wu Sansheng glanced at Wu Xie, put down the collar he was holding, and sat back down in his chair as if nothing had happened. He then looked at Wu Xie, who was still standing there motionless, and tapped the table, saying, "Alright, get down. Still want to wipe the table?"

Wu Xie, who had been called out, finally sat down, looking apologetic at Wu Sansheng, and said, "Third Uncle, I really didn't mean it. You were just busy talking about your old, trivial matters and didn't get to the point at all. I thought..."

"What did you think? Don't you need to build up your story?"

"Setting up? Setting up...setting up..." Wu Xie's smile was a bit forced. He thought to himself that his third uncle was indeed getting old. It was rare for an empty-nest old man to be able to say a word, so why was he interrupted? It was just that he talked a little too much.

Ugh! He deserves to die!

Wu Xie smiled ingratiatingly, gesturing for Wu Sansheng to continue. Wu Sansheng didn't stand on ceremony and continued, "Where were we? Oh right, I was chasing Xie Lianhuan and was almost out of oxygen when we saw some kind of building, like a shipwreck, full of broken wood, carved windows, wooden beams, thousands upon thousands of them, all highly rotten. Those ancient corpses of dance and music just drifted in that direction, completely ignoring us."

I still remember that ship, just like in that movie you watched before, called... called that Jack...!"

Titanic!

"Yes, yes, that's it. But this one is made of wood. There's a jade door on it, wedged into the reef. The door is half open, with enough space for one or two people. Those ancient corpses just floated in like that, and Jie Lianhuan and I followed them in."

"So you didn't encounter any front-loading washing machines?" Wu Xie asked.

"What washing machine? There's a washing machine in the tomb? When I went in, I found that there was air inside..." Uncle San began to recount his experience again.

"So what exactly is the relationship between Jude Kao and Ling Zi?" Wu Xie asked.

"How would I know! Am I that close to Ling Xiao? Shouldn't you ask him yourself?" Wu Sansheng took the opportunity to vent his anger and left.

Wu Xie: My fist is hard!

I picked up the computer and started typing away. Aning replied very quickly, it seemed she had been waiting in front of the computer screen the whole time.