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

"But what?"

It was Wei Wuxian's cold, almost indifferent voice, utterly flat, as if it were a pre-programmed sequence of actions, repeating what he was supposed to do according to predetermined rules, interrupting Wu Laogou's words.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

A simple yet exquisite sedan chair, carried steadily and powerfully by four men in black robes, passed through the barrier.

The humming sound of the sedan chair passing through the barrier was drowned out by Wei Wuxian's cold voice.

Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, it instantly drew the attention of everyone present.

The usually composed leaders were either dumbfounded, astonished, or staring intently.

Their eyes followed the sedan chair, which was much larger than a stool.

The air around the barrier seemed to become heavy, filled with a mysterious and tense atmosphere!

However, in such a serious scene, in a corner where no one paid attention, Dog Wu was quietly calming himself down!

?? (?? ￣??￣? )?? ??

Wu Laogou thought to himself: Does nobody care whether I live or die?

If Chen Pi and I hadn't run fast, we would have almost bumped into A-Xian.

Upon receiving the message, he took off running. Chen Pi, this young man, was strong and healthy from daily martial arts training; he could rest for a while without even breaking a sweat.

What about me? ↗

Although my kung fu skills are pretty good, I'm just a dog owner!

With my old arms and legs, who can understand my situation?

I'm exhausted! ↘(;′??Д??`)

Wei Wuxian's body stiffened slightly in the sedan chair, his movements somewhat slow, like a withered leaf in the wind, fragile and rigid, each movement appearing light and airy.

Moreover, she exudes a fragrance specially blended by the quirky and clever Zhi Sheng, recommended by the little Ling Wu.

"Crimson Night" fragrance~

A gentle breeze stirred the air, releasing a strong, pungent smell of blood. The richly flavored and highly effective fragrance had thoroughly infused Wei Wuxian with its aroma!

The Q-version Xianzai in my mind's eye: After using this, I feel like a piece of meat about to be grilled!

No, I can't think about it... I'm hungry, Xianxian needs to go home for dinner! ↗

?(●′?`●)??(●′?`●)?

Cheers!

A strong stench of blood filled the air, stimulating everyone's olfactory nerves.

Wei Wuxian's slight raising of his hand in a gesture of command was an unintentional movement that allowed Er Yuehong and the others to see the horrifying hole in Wei Wuxian's palm, shrouded in blood mist!

This arrangement, to prevent them from being drawn to Wei Wuxian's made-up and slightly "eerie" eyes, was actually quite fitting!

The four spirits simultaneously landed, the sedan chair hit the ground with a muffled thud, and the transaction was complete.

Because Wei Wuxian had shared a wisp of Nanming Li Fire with them along the way to prevent any accidents, this confinement had now become a reward.

Immediately, the four souls, both fortunate and unfortunate, vanished before everyone's eyes and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

May they be reborn as humans, enjoying peace and joy, and living a smooth and carefree life; if not human, may they at least have a short life to experience suffering, to atone for their sins, and to be reborn...

No delivery.

Wei Wuxian's body tilted slightly as the sedan chair descended, but his eyes remained blank, showing no sign of the danger of falling!

Perhaps Wei Wuxian doesn't care about these trivial matters now. After sending the little ghost to reincarnation, it's time to send "it" to the Yellow Springs!

Otherwise, for whom are these winding roads lined with red spider lilies and mandalas?

It's better to have "them" keep you company than to be a solitary flower admiring itself alone, isn't it?

Wei Wuxian: I'm such a kind-hearted and considerate baby!

?(*′?`*)?wohu~

Feng Che's eyes, hidden behind his mask, were sharp and fixed on Wei Wuxian's condition. Seeing Wei Wuxian sway as if about to fall, he feared that Wei Wuxian might actually fall and be disfigured…

Even if A-Xian doesn't care, he'll probably be in Hidden Life for a while, and he'll definitely be dead. They'll have to live like this forever.

_:(′□`」 ∠):_

Feng Che moved with lightning speed, offering a slight hand support. Originally, Feng Che had envisioned himself as a bodyguard in a novel.

Clang! ~ He knelt down to Wei Wuxian as a sign of respect, but Wei Wuxian absolutely refused. Feng Che had no choice but to give up.

,,?^?,,

Wei Wuxian: Although I awakened you, we will always be equals.

If Feng Feng kneels, then Xian Xian kneels too! We'll kowtow to each other, neither of us will be shortchanged! Hmph~

(っ`-′c)?

Feng Che: A-Xian~ Actually, we don't really care about human etiquette...

Wei Wuxian: That won't do either! ↗What kind of puppet human?

We're family, and I feel really bad about you doing this!

Don't believe me? Ask Black Glasses. The Qing Dynasty is long gone here; its outdated ideas are unacceptable! ↗

＜(｀^′)＞

After Wei Wuxian and Feng Che argued their points, Feng Che could only perform a polite bow between peers, verbally demonstrating the rules of the Ghost Spirit Sect to the Nine Gates.

"Your subordinate, Feng Che, has successfully completed his mission. I inquire after the sect leader's well-being."

"No need for formalities," Wei Wuxian replied calmly.

This was nothing like the way he usually complained to Master Xie about how he had to deal with people he disliked and follow so-called rules, and how disgusted he looked.

Then Wei Wuxian looked up at the Nine Gates leaders opposite him, each with a different expression, and remained silent.

Then, Feng Che gently pressed a mechanism on a red spider lily carving on the sedan chair, and a "click" was heard, the sound of the mechanism.

The car bumper quickly retracted, and two small, flexible wheels extended from under the seat.

The withered branches wrapped around the chair back, opening and closing gracefully like a dancer, transform into two small handles.

In the blink of an eye, a light sedan chair was transformed into a throne wheelchair!

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master is incredibly arrogant!