Tomb Raiders: After the Nine Gates Ancestor, they let loose and did whatever they wanted!

It always appears and jumps around when everyone is happiest!

The entire Ghost Spirit Sect: So annoying! ↗

(????д????) Damn it!

A crisp "crack!" suddenly rang out, like a small pebble being thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the original warmth of the space.

Hey, it turns out a delicate porcelain spoon accidentally bumped into the rim of a bowl, making that sudden and jarring sound.

Sure enough, everyone's attention immediately focused on the still gently trembling porcelain spoon and bowl.

Before you knew it, Zhang Qiling was completely relaxed and at ease at home.

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Today's long-awaited KPI hinges on "its" first kill! Wei Wuxian and the others are eager to see what this is all about.

In the end, no one could beat the worried, nervous, and seemingly unassuming younger brother of the lowly official who quietly accomplished great things to the punch!

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Xiao Zhang Qiling: Ancestor, help me! Hunting time!

(￣y▽￣)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Boom—" Looking up, all that could be seen were black clouds, churning and surging like ink, their imposing force seemingly threatening to devour the entire world.

Within the thick, heavy clouds, hundreds of bolts of lightning flickered in and out of sight, weaving and darting about, intertwining and entwining to form a massive, sky-covering electric net hidden within…

As lightning flashed and leaped, a strong, pungent smell of burning ionized electricity filled the air, instilling in one a sense of dread—no, excitement! ↗

"Lightning is coming! Woohoo~" Qianheng was so happy he almost stuck a lightning rod on his head, planning to get some new materials under the pure lightning strike that night!

Everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect, especially Wei Wuxian, had bright, eager eyes. "It," the old man who had been timid and hesitant behind the bronze gate, finally couldn't resist anymore!

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...Hahahaha (?w?) Hahahaha...

Before the petition could even begin, Xiao Zhang Qiling's movement, using the shards of porcelain to slice into his palm, was swift and almost elegant. Before the blood could even roll down, the seven-jeweled wind chimes on the eaves emitted a wailing sound like a trapped beast.

"Om~"

The veins bulged on the boy's wrist bones, yet his fingertips remained as steady as if holding a pen. With a flick of his arm, he let the blood flow like a shooting star as the Qilin statue plummeted straight down onto the bronze bell it held.

Suddenly, the Qilin statue, which had been standing silently at the entrance like a sculpture, seemed to come alive, flashing a phantom image.

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It's important to know that during his time in Hidden Life, he was exposed to a large group of unorthodox cultivators.

As a member of the Zhang family, Xiao Zhang Qiling is hailed as the king of all scrolls.

Not only was he exceptionally gifted, but over time, Zhang Qiling naturally developed his own unique methods.

Someone used blood to draw talismans, and Xiao Zhang Qiling secretly followed suit, learning the good aspects but not the bad.

Like the Vermilion Bird, the blood of the Qilin possesses a bloodline suppression effect, which is why the two brothers, through casual research, were able to create such a Qilin phantom.

Although it's not within the jurisdiction of the Bronze Gate, and the miniature bronze Qilin statue is only a one-time use item, the effect is excellent! Definitely great value for money!

Sure enough, the bronze scales, like the dorsal fin of an orca, suddenly stood erect, with bluish-white arcs of electricity leaping along the edges of each armor piece, and the magma flowing between the grooves of the scales scorching the air with a burnt smell.

The black hole in the beast's throat suddenly contracted, and the light within a ten-foot radius was dragged along as if by an invisible spider web, even the flapping wings of crows were twisted into grotesque zigzags.

The hissing sound of sublimating snow stung my eardrums, and the ice crystals refracted rainbows the instant they vaporized.

"Caw—!" Several unlucky blood-fed crows were blown into a flurry of feathers the moment they took flight.

Pipi Xian's playful gaze didn't stop the ghostly aura swirling around Chenqing Flute; who knows what mischievous idea he's plotting?

The nimble little one, its feet scraping against the bamboo branches and sending sparks flying, effortlessly grabbed the bear by the back of its collar.

Don't underestimate the fighting power of the descendants of Chi You's mount! They have plenty of strength and skills!

?(o_ov)? Let's go~↗

The moment the black cloak billowed out to form a barrier, it said, "Don't even think about it. People can't see this now, it'll blind them. It'll be fine in a little while, so please broadcast it to everyone!"

Little Lingwu was also excitedly recording the video. Last time, when Xianxian single-handedly stormed the Bronze Gate's lair, everyone was gone, which was a real shame for a long time.

It had to be the little one, transformed into a one-meter-tall cannonball, whose collar was being pulled back by the bear, causing wrinkles in his clothes. Blue-purple sparks flew as the fabric brushed against the lightning fragments. The bear, now a meter-eighth, was being covered by his cloak by the back of his neck. Safety first, watch the show! Better be careful, I'll hide and watch quietly for now.

A blind person with an itchy heart: I want to see, but a blind person doesn't want to go blind. I can't change my glasses as fast as I can be struck by lightning!

The little creature had its eyes tightly closed, its expression utterly peaceful, as if it were fast asleep. However, it was actually secretly observing everything around it.

Xiaxia was always ready to seize the best moment to join this lively gossip battle. Surprisingly, in the face of such a tense and exciting situation, Hei Yanjing remained as calm as a rock!

The reason was simple: the entire family present showed no change in their expressions, and they were all smiling broadly and happily, as if what was happening before their eyes was no big deal at all.

Meanwhile, Black Glasses, who had been hiding to the side, silently watched this scene, inwardly sighing, "These guys are really asking for trouble! Only they would do something so childish."

However, at the same time, watching him be strong and powerful, the mute Zhang, who was as dashing as a gentle breeze rustling the mountain ridge, was completely different.

He couldn't help but feel envious, thinking to himself, "So cool~↗ We're both immortal beings, so why isn't any of our ancestors standing up to protect me, this poor blind man?"

Sigh...?^?,,

Oh, so it's because Qi Ze used up all the blessings from his ancestors when he was a child!

The current situation of the young prince's family is truly difficult to assess—almost all nine generations of his clan are dead, and those who have survived are incredibly lucky.

Even among those relatives with only a slight connection, if you count carefully, those within five degrees of kinship are probably considered close relatives, including the wealthy distant prince.

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Thinking of this, Black Glasses shook his head helplessly and continued to watch the farce unfolding before him. Even the blind man wanted to join in!

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The speed was so fast that the human eye couldn't react in time, but a properly trained soul with special abilities could, and it wasn't afraid of being struck by lightning.

Since he has poor eyesight, he naturally can't see all of this clearly, so there's no place for him on stage for now.

(′??? ) ?The Ghostly Stage, come if you dare!