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

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed with Feng Che's words. Looking at the paper figures in the courtyard, they couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement!

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In particular, several of the fighters had heard Er Yuehong and Qi Tiezui recount Wei Wuxian's "feat of 1v20 at the train station, crushing them in a matter of seconds."

From that moment on, my anticipation and longing for Wei Wuxian's unorthodox magic skyrocketed!

Crazy up! ↑↑↑

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After Wei Wuxian arrived in Changsha, although he was initially wary and distant, he gradually became familiar with people. Those who knew his temperament understood that as long as Wei Wuxian's bottom line wasn't crossed...

Wei Wuxian was very easygoing, always smiling, and never used his Vermilion Bird bloodline or his status as a cultivator to act arrogantly or look down on others.

She's very approachable~???(??????)

No matter who it is or what their status is, there are no barriers to making friends in Wei Wuxian's eyes. Having experienced many things, Wei Wuxian naturally has a scale in his heart, and he is very shrewd!

After all, when Wei Wuxian is in a good mood, his talkative nature kicks in, and he can even chat with the meat rabbit in the restaurant that's about to become a spicy rabbit head.

Just look at the rabbit's muscle definition and texture... Bushi~ The feel of it is divine!

(?w?)hiahiahia~

As for the cultivators around them, they secretly regretted not being able to witness the famous scene that made their adrenaline surge!

This time we finally got our chance! ↗

If the Nine Gates Admiral could stand firm in a chaotic world of swords and shadows, how could the top figure in the tomb raiding world be a kind person?

ψ(｀?′)ψ!

Moreover, in recent years, the Nine Gates have been deeply harmed by the omnipresent "it," being led by the nose.

Despite their best efforts to prevent it, it kept coming wave after wave, seemingly undeterred. There must be an inside agent or something else the Nine Gates hadn't yet discovered.

The fear now is that one day, close confidants and family members might be murdered and replaced with shells, without their knowledge. They'll be raising a tiger that will turn on them, and they won't even know how they died!

At that time, the Nine Gates will be like candles flickering in the wind, teetering on the brink of collapse. Their descendants will also be trapped deeper and deeper in this invisible vortex, and if they cannot break free, they will face dire consequences!

He: As expected of the chosen one with great fortune, you have excellent judgment! Your ideological work is so progressive. In the end, your children will be miserable, and I will become a laughing stock, at the mercy of others!

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Even the best workers are born of parents. They risk their lives to follow them through thick and thin, so there's no reason for them to die without knowing why they're just used as shells for imposters.

Its people are so arrogant; they can change one person today and another whole family tomorrow.

If you betray your own family, who can guarantee that you won't be the next one to be replaced?

Envy the kid's "Old Nine Gates" work experience card is expiring, so he's going home for a paid vacation, which will be a perfect opportunity to deflate "its" arrogance.

Haha~ I feel like I've hit the jackpot! ↗

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Their seats were already quite far in, so they could easily see the army of paper figures poised to attack.

Feng Che raised his hand and placed a protective shield over their heads. Er Yuehong and Qi Tiezui remained calm, as it wasn't the first time they'd seen it, but the others curiously poked and touched it.

"Interesting! Catching a turtle in a jar! Hehe~" The professional tomb raider, Black-backed Old Six, had been holding back for a while.

I just managed to come up with this fitting idiom from my head, and then I got all eyes on me →_→

It's as if it's asking—the old man has it, but what about the turtle? Think about it again.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression froze, especially Xie Jiuye, an intellectual who had studied abroad. He rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly, feeling that his head was really hurting!

Ah Xian's words implied a desire to "whitewash" his image; I wonder what others think.

In any case, those who practice divination still need a proper profession to survive in the future, so looking at it now, let's start by getting some basic knowledge...

As for cleansing the family name, let's leave that to future generations. Master Xie Jiu, always thinking three steps ahead, is already planning how to cultivate an outstanding successor to prevent the vast Xie family fortune from becoming a burden.

Master Jie's thoughts raced, and he thought to himself...

But soon, his plan will have to be temporarily put on hold due to the shock...

Little did he know that his son, who was destined to be a son, could solve the Nine Linked Rings puzzle at the age of three. He was really smart. Unfortunately, he was a son who would bring trouble to his son!

Little Jieyuchen: Grandpa, for the sake of the bigger picture, my dad went to be Dog Fifth Master's son. He doesn't want me anymore now that you've left! ↘

Waaaaah...???????????

The cunning and ambitious Xianzai: My good disciple~ Listen to your master, go and cry as hard as you can, the more miserable the better, and your master will make the connection.

Have your grandfather appear in your nominal father's (his biological son's) dream and curse him, to vent your anger! ↗

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Xie Yuchen: "A teacher for a day is a father for life. It's me who's abandoning him..."

('-w?)”

"What? Sixth Brother, am I wrong? What is that?...Mount Tai pressing down?"

"Go away, Sixth Master, stop spouting nonsense! This is called a barrier to protect us from being accidentally harmed, not a turtle shell!"

Qi Tiezui couldn't stand it any longer and steered the conversation back on track, his words rough but the reasoning sound.

After leaving a barrier, Feng Che pushed Wei Wuxian out and turned back to say something intriguing.

"The incense on the table is still burning; I hope you all won't get too excited later."

Wei Wuxian stood in front, his back to the crowd, his face serious and focused, listening to Feng Che's telepathic message.

“Ah Xian, there’s cinnabar hidden on the talisman, so there’s no need to draw blood.”

"I know~"

Wei Wuxian abandoned the idea of ​​simply using blood to draw the picture, realizing that some things, once formed into habits, are really hard to break...