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

At this moment, the three people who had inhaled the golden water all heard the terrifying nursery rhyme, while the horses pulling the carriage remained calm and showed no abnormality.

Yin Xinyue covered her ears tightly, trying to block out the terrifying sound.

But the nursery rhyme, like a demonic sound, pierced through the palm and went straight to the soul.

Her large, watery eyes were filled with fear, and she buried her entire body in Zhang Qishan's broad arms, like a little quail.

"I don't want to stay in this weird place anymore, Qishan~ Let's go~!"

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Upon hearing the eerie nursery rhyme, Zhang Qishan suddenly saw countless ghostly figures before his eyes, baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at them from the darkness.

This involuntarily reminded Qi Shan of a recurring dream in his mind—that he had transformed into the ferocious Qiongqi, like a trapped beast, struggling left and right in the darkness.

But in the end, they were swallowed up by mysterious black mists. The sensation was so real, yet it was directly different from the fighting on the battlefield.

Wisps of black energy gnawed at his will like venomous snakes; for days after returning from the mine, he was in a daze.

His last memory before collapsing was of Yin Xinyue running towards him in a panic. After that, he was trapped in a nightmare from which he could not escape.

Zhang Qishan was like a moth caught in a spider web, struggling desperately but powerless to break free...

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At first, the Great Buddha was fully aware that he was trapped in a nightmare of inner demons and tried to break free of his shackles with his own will.

During the process, he felt someone tug at him, succeeding for a moment, but before he could recover, he fainted again...

_(′?`」 ∠)

Xianzai'er: That was me forcibly waking you up, okay?

I'd like to see if we can find a suitable solution?

As a result, your good intentions were completely misunderstood, and you tried to catch Wei Wuxian like a rabid dog, only to be knocked unconscious by Feng Feng.

Are you crazy?! (°??°?)

It's probably for the best that he fainted; otherwise, Zhang Dafoye would have suffered a sudden mental breakdown and been scribbling and drawing erratically.

Miss Crescent Moon will have to worry so much about her mentally challenged husband then~

Later, the dark energy in the nightmare became increasingly rampant, and Zhang Dafoye fell into an endless abyss of darkness.

Having lost all sense of perception, time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the whole person was completely immersed in nothingness.

When I regained consciousness, a warm power surged through my body, dispelling the dark energy.

Through the blur, I heard my wife Yin Xinyue's anxious and concerned voice calling out to me.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself not in the Zhang Mansion in Changsha, but in the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

Zhang Qishan: I woke up to find the traitor had teleported to my ancestors' territory; it felt like the sky had fallen! ↗

∑(;°Д°)

Everything around me seemed both familiar and strange, and the faint sound of nursery rhymes drifted by.

It strangely stirred up a nameless sense of guilt, which quickly enveloped his newly awakened body.

This feeling amplified into unease and fear, and Zhang Dafoye's intuition told him...

It felt as if some immense danger was approaching, and his instincts urged him to leave quickly!

"Lieutenant, let's go!"

We must get out of here as soon as possible! ↗

Danger was imminent, and Zhang, the adjutant, was extremely anxious. He gripped the reins tightly, cracked the whip, and the horse, in pain, lurched forward.

Lieutenant Zhang drove the carriage at breakneck speed along the rugged road, the sound of hooves echoing throughout the tranquil Zhang family estate.

Encouraged by the nursery rhyme, the carriage sped through the dense vegetation like a gust of wind.

Under the cover of night, the once vibrant scene of birdsong and fragrant flowers became eerie.

The carriage sped along the path, its wheels kicking up clouds of dust, much like the anxious, uneasy feeling Zhang, the adjutant, felt as he watched the ghostly figure dancing before his eyes.

However, he was confident in the protective power of the Qilin bloodline, so Lieutenant Zhang believed that this was merely a method used by the Zhang family's ancestors to defend against outsiders.

Thinking it was just my imagination and hallucination, I wasn't too scared, but I couldn't help but break down and say:

"Heavens above! The Zhang family's old mansion is completely different from the one filled with memory-memory mechanisms!"

It has absolutely nothing to do with the auspicious Qilin anymore, it's so eerie! ↗”

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Lieutenant Zhang was exhausted from carrying two people on the way; being a working person is really tough...

The carriage sped along, the wind whistling past his ears, and a nursery rhyme cheered him on.

Based on the lyrics—"Trapped, where can you escape?"—Deputy Zhang couldn't help but imagine it and shuddered.

"The hideous mutated silhouette I just saw in the yard, could it be... could it be a guard that the Zhang family raised from outsiders?"

It's unclear whether the Buddha's bloodline will remain after the blood transfusion; the Madam is just an ordinary person.

The two rings were taken back by our ancestors, so we're really not going to be able to leave now, are we?

(屮゜Д゜)屮

The above are the random thoughts of Zhang's adjutant, who had never systematically studied the Zhang family's knowledge, during a tense moment.

Sure enough, the Zhang family members all have peculiar thought processes, especially Little Zhang the Kirin, who is just as eccentric as Xian Zai'er!

o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓ I slapped the table and laughed wildly!

Zhang Qishan was the one most affected by the influence of nursery rhymes!

At this moment, all sorts of strange images and fragmented memories were constantly flooding his mind.

Some seemed to be things he had just experienced firsthand, while others were terrifying inner demons he had witnessed in nightmares.

The interplay of reality and illusion left Zhang Qishan's newly awakened mind in a complete daze. Meanwhile, the carriage drew closer to the stone tablet at the entrance to the Zhang family residence.

The eerie nursery rhyme grew louder and louder in his mind, like sharp needles piercing his brain.

Regarding the Zhang Family Ancient Building, the Qilin Bloodline, and Little Zhang's Enlightenment...

Everything was like fireworks exploding in Zhang Qishan's mind!

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