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

The clear, high-hanging moon cast its light, making the green tiles of the Zhang Family Ancient Building glow with a layer of silver light.

The trees surrounding the ancient building cast dappled shadows in the moonlight.

Saddened, Zhang Qiling sat silently outside the door, recalling the harmless little traps he, his brother Xian, and the blind man had set up together.

Ignoring the commotion inside...

Xiao Guan: Zhang Qishan is here, so when will Brother Xian come to see me?

The seemingly cold but actually soft-hearted official was overcome with emotion by the sight of the scenery and missed his brother.

( ′?︵?` )

Wei Wuxian: Look how adorable our little official brother is before he lost his memory!

Who said he has facial paralysis? I'm the first to disagree, that's just asking for it! ↗

(?▼益▼)

The three cautiously entered the ancient building. A strange aura permeated the space, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Even Zhang, the adjutant with Qilin blood, felt a momentary dizziness, let alone Yin Xinyue, an ordinary person.

They quickly returned to normal, assuming it was because they were a little nervous from their conversation with Xiao Zhang Qiling.

I'm relaxed now and haven't taken it to heart...

Black Glasses: Were you careless? I sprayed quite a bit at the entrance of "Miraculous Golden Water" too.

The main goal is to prevent problems before they even begin!

I wonder what great thing my colleague, whom I've never met, has developed?

Zhisheng, who had just landed: Achoo~ Who's talking about me?

The Ghostly Gate welcome dolls are on their way! ↗

This is a brand new doll that I carefully selected~

It's so much fun!

New friends can look forward to it! ↗

?w?

The entire ancient building exudes an air of decay and decay, but its construction showcases the unparalleled grandeur and antiquity of the Shang family, a clan with a history spanning thousands of years!

The carved beams and painted rafters are exquisitely crafted!

Xiao Zhang Qiling: Our ancestors were rich, you know!

The past is the past, the present is the present...

(′?w?｀)

As the sole fighting force and backbone, Zhang, with his limited knowledge acquired in the clan during his childhood, spotted several mechanisms at a glance.

Rows and rows of open coffins surrounded the area, looking as if it had been ransacked; the dark, gaping holes seemed capable of swallowing souls!

Lieutenant Zhang was under immense pressure; his muscles were taut, and the Qilin tattoo on his body was faintly visible.

Now that he's raising two children, if something were to happen to him, it would truly be a case of "one life, three deaths"!

?(′Д` ;)?:.*

Pick any one of these empty coffins and experience the treatment reserved for ancestors.

He could finally fall asleep on the spot; how could Deputy Zhang, burdened with such heavy responsibilities, dare to slack off in the slightest!

_(′?`」 ∠)

Lieutenant Zhang inwardly groaned: These are just a few I can recognize...

The organization, from the outside, resembled the Zhang family's, but it wasn't exactly the same as what he remembered or learned; in fact, it was completely unrelated!

How to do?How to do?

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Xiaxia: What you can see is unimportant. If you could decipher it at a glance, where would the face of the Yiling Patriarch and the Southern Blind and Northern Mute be?

Besides, we're not that ruthless; we're just testing your nerves, that's all.

?(﹀ ?つ﹀”)?

What came into Yin Xinyue's view was a guardian Qilin stone statue, majestic and solemn like a guardian deity, which had once protected all the Zhang family's clones!

Behind him, and the stone bridge constructed of iron chains thicker than an arm, led in all directions, its final destination those empty coffins.

The center point is also where Wei Wuxian used the Southern Bright Fire to shower those clones with "celestial flowers"! ↗

?(●˙?˙●)????

"Lieutenant, our ancestors said that fallen leaves return to their roots, but with so many coffins, how are we supposed to find them?" Yin Xinyue said to Lieutenant Zhang with great concern.

"Madam, most of those coffins are empty, and for some reason, they look rather messy."

"They didn't follow the Zhang family's rules for arranging the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) according to seniority and social status," Zhang's adjutant said in a deep voice.

Out of consideration for his family background, he didn't dare say the part about how his home felt like it had been robbed.

Lieutenant Zhang was also very curious about what had happened here. After all, the Zhang family had always been very particular about rules and regulations. How could they possibly neglect their ancestors in their traditional profession?

I wonder what that young clan leader was thinking...

Wei Wuxian: Rules? Rules are meant to be broken, right? Otherwise, what's the point of having them?

As for the current slight mess, it doesn't matter at all. Back then, I was worried that the young official would mind his dear brother Xian.

Demolishing... dismantling... not robbing ancestors... no, well, that's the gist of it~↗

I deliberately didn't turn them upside down or destroy them, thus preserving the integrity of these cultural relics.

☆～(ゝ.?

Junior official: I am the current patriarch of the Zhang family. I gave permission to it, and even participated in it. You little traitor, do you have a problem with my decision?

Brother Xian committed murder, and I handed him the knife. Anyway, the Zhang family members didn't even have time to return and be resurrected before they were gone. Clones, before waking up, have no breath or heartbeat; they're no different from rice dumplings.

These clones have also been irradiated by the meteorite. What if "it" causes some trouble someday, and these ancestors rise from the dead or resurrect and turn against us?

Then, the entire Zhang family will be reduced to just me, the Qilin. Facing these physically powerful true ancestors will be tough!

Therefore, keeping useless clones is also a potential problem; it's time to act decisively! ↗

(?′?`?)

Black Glasses: It's clearly a story about three people, but I, the blind guy, don't even deserve a name~

Huh huh~

(???????=???? ???????)??? Crying blind

Envy the kid and the little official: Acting cute and pretentious because of your age, one punch and you're done, demons and monsters, get out of here!

Give one to Aqi/the blind man

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