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

"Giddy up!"

The carriage's light faded as it left the Zhang family's territory, and the three of them happily embarked on their journey home.

A thick cloud quietly obscured the cold moon, hidden by the dense forest.

The night was as dark as ink, so thick it was impossible to see through.

The pitch-black night was like a giant black velvet cloth, tightly enveloping the entire world, with scattered bones and the sounds of birdsong and fragrant flowers separated by only a thin line.

Fragmented lights twinkled in the endless darkness, radiating a mysterious glow.

Echoing the boundary marker behind it, it is even more like the eyes of the Zhang family hidden in the shadows.

Little Official and Blind Guy: Just staring at you, staring at you...unblinking~

|w?)

Suddenly, the eerie nursery rhyme that had been swirling around Yin Xinyue's ears came to an abrupt end.

The complex thoughts that had been swirling in Zhang Qishan's mind instantly cleared away.

The terrifying ghostly figure that had been lurking before Zhang's adjutant's eyes vanished without a trace!

Out of caution, although Lieutenant Zhang noticed the anomaly had disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But they still drove the carriage away at top speed, not daring to delay for even a moment!

The wheels rolled on, kicking up a cloud of dust that spread into the darkness...

Once they arrived at their lodgings, the three of them sat together.

People...from...

They both saw a look of relief in each other's eyes.

Everything that just happened at the Zhang family ancestral home was too bizarre, even if the final outcome was good.

As they looked back at the Zhang family's land, an indescribable sense of melancholy welled up in their hearts.

╯﹏╰

Everything differed drastically from the information they had… I never want to come to this godforsaken place again.

Wei Wuxian: With me here, whatever information you have is unreliable~

(o^^o)?

"Buddha, how are you feeling now?"

Lieutenant Zhang finally felt reassured and could relax, focusing on being Zhang Dafoye's adjutant without worrying too much. He quickly asked with concern...

"I'm much more relaxed now. Thank you for your hard work, Lieutenant."

And…my wife! ↗”

(*ˉ︶ˉ*)

Master Zhang also sincerely thanked his adjutant Zhang and patted him on the shoulder.

Lieutenant Zhang was not just an ordinary subordinate to him, but his most important brother.

But the next sentence becomes a tender gaze between the young couple.

The sweet atmosphere between the two created its own barrier, making Zhang, the adjutant, appear all alone and particularly desolate.

( c//'-}{-*\\x)

Lieutenant Zhang: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car...

(●???●)

"Qishan, you have no idea what just happened..."

"Huh? ~Why can't I remember?"

Yin Xinyue was just about to tell Zhang Qishan about their adventure in detail.

But to his astonishment, he discovered that his mind seemed to have been formatted, and he couldn't recall anything at all.

(???.???)????

Zhang Qishan and his adjutant recalled what had just happened, and they were surprised to find that their memories...

Like a flower in a mirror or the moon in water, she couldn't even remember how she had saved Zhang Qishan.

However, Yin Xinyue and Zhang's adjutant looked exhausted, while Zhang Qishan's complexion was ruddy.

And the lingering fear in their hearts—tell them it's all real! ↗

The ancient and solemn buildings of the Zhang family ancestral home, like a sleeping behemoth, are dignified and awe-inspiring.

The mysterious symbols within seem like ancient codes, obscure and difficult to understand.

Even the dangers they had just experienced, and the identical clone Zhang Qishan No. 2.

The talisman drawn by Wei Wuxian himself, the creaking coffin, the nursery rhyme he heard, the ghostly figure he saw...

Everything seemed shrouded in a thin layer of mist, becoming unclear and making one feel as if they were lost in a fog!

"What exactly is going on?"

Yin Xinyue asked with a puzzled look, her beautiful eyes flashing with confusion and worry.

Zhang Qishan frowned deeply. As a key participant in all of this, he was now completely bewildered, like a headless fly.

(((?д?;)))

Zhang Qishan tried hard to recall what he had seen and heard in the Zhang family ancestral home.

Trying to grasp those fragments of memory that are gradually fading away like quicksand is still futile.

?（ ￣??）?

The unusual memory, like ripples on a calm lake, made their hearts, which had just settled, rise again.

In the end, unaware of the truth, they racked their brains but couldn't come to a conclusion...

"No matter what, let's get out of here first! We'll deal with the memories later..." Zhang Qishan decided.

While memory loss is unsettling, ensuring personal safety is the most important thing right now.

The three of them packed their meager belongings.

After resting for a while, and filled with questions, I embarked on my journey home.

As the carriage traveled further and further away, gradually moving away from the Zhang family's territory...

Those hazy memories, like a thin, misty fog, gently lingered in their hearts, refusing to dissipate.

But for some reason, they dared not delve into the secret behind it.

Ultimately, this strange experience at the Zhang family's home became a secret they could never tell anyone for the rest of their lives...

Wei Wuxian, Zhang Qiling, and Black Glasses: Successfully defended their title! Yay! ↗Yay↗

Yay! ↘……

After Zhang Qishan and his group sped away, kicking up dust, Black Glasses rushed up to little Zhang Qiling and started talking non-stop.

"Mute Zhang~ Everyone's gone, so don't think about it!"

"I'm telling you, you're really not being fair."

We agreed to play together, but since A-Xian isn't here, I'm all alone, feeling like a lonely ghost~

Black Glasses, with his legs crossed, watched the scene in the recording stone with Little Zhang Qiling, and complained with dissatisfaction.

Xiao Zhang Qiling looked up and gave the man in black glasses a puzzled look, then calmly said:

“I scared them—the door opened, the coffin lid moved…and the pressure of bloodline…↘”

"That's it?!!"

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