"So, do you want to worship Ji Gong or Fahai?" Ling Xiao asked him.

"I bow down to you! Ah! ... It hurts!" Wu Xie wanted to turn around and hit him, but found that it hurt as soon as she moved, so she simply gave up the idea.

"Okay! Then you should pray to me. Maybe when I die, I can really protect you!" Ling Xiao looked at Wu Xie and smiled innocently.

"Come on! Who curses themselves to die?" Wu Xie pouted, unwilling to continue the topic.

"Alright, stretch a bit," Ling Xiao said, patting his shoulder.

"So fast?" Wu Xie asked suspiciously, then shifted his shoulders and exclaimed in surprise, "Hey? It really feels much better! What kind of medicine is this?"

"Safflower oil!" Ling Xiao replied casually.

"You must be kidding me, right? Can safflower oil really work so fast?" Wu Xie picked up the bottle, looked at it, and said, "It really is safflower oil! That's amazing!"

When Wu Xie looked up, he found Ling Xiao staring blankly at him. Wu Xie noticed that Ling Xiao's eyes were empty, like an endless abyss, devoid of any life. However, his eyebrows were furrowed. Ling Xiao asked with concern, "Can't you smell such a strong odor?"

Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed. He could smell it, but he still subconsciously didn't believe it. He had applied safflower oil before, but it wasn't like it worked instantly! Or did Ling Xiao massage him with a special technique? But why couldn't he feel it at all? He could only feel Ling Xiao applying the medicine... but he didn't know how to say it. Saying it would make it seem like he didn't trust Ling Xiao, so he felt a little helpless at this moment.

Ling Xiao chuckled and said with a smile, "There's no need to dance to ease the awkwardness. I just massaged it a little with some safflower oil. I didn't use any other medicine. Surely you felt something when I massaged it?" After saying that, Ling Xiao took the bottle of safflower oil from Wu Xie and left.

In the evening, Lao Yang came to Wu Shan Ju to find them, saying that he couldn't wait any longer and asked if they could get up early the next morning to leave.

Ling Xiao was unusually enthusiastic, saying that he could set off right now if needed!

"Well...well, that's not necessary!" Lao Yang waved his hand, thinking to himself: Why is this kid so enthusiastic about going into tombs?

Ling Xiao looked somewhat disappointed after hearing Lao Yang say it wasn't necessary. Wu Xie comforted him, saying, "It's just one more night, there's no need to rush."

Ling Xiao nodded, then turned to Wu Xie and instructed, "Remember to bring your umbrella!"

Wu Xie nodded. To be honest, the umbrella Ling Xiao gave him was far too complicated. It wasn't that there were any other problems, it was just a bit difficult to handle; he could never quite keep up when switching between the mechanisms...

Because he left in such a hurry, Wu Xie could only gather equipment overnight. He didn't get many guns and bullets, but he did have plenty of bombs, which made Ling Xiao wonder if the kid was really there to blow up the tomb...

The next day, the three packed their bags and set off. They chose to travel by bus, and on the way, Wu Xie was explaining the information he had found to Ling Xiao.

As Ling Xiao listened to the information, it seemed somewhat different from the story Qin Feng had told him about the Qinling Mountains. In other words, with the timeline moved forward, the plot had deviated...

So why did 07 say there wouldn't be any impact? Does that mean that for him, as long as it doesn't collapse, it doesn't count as an impact?

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