Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Reason warned Zhang Wuxun not to stuff anything into his mouth, but instinct jumped up and yelled angrily, saying that when it was desperately hungry, it would do anything.

It seemed as if another completely new personality of a greedy, paranoid and naughty child had awakened in his body. He did not know good from evil and acted entirely based on his mood.

Taking advantage of the sudden evil wind, it tried to use the most harmless and persuasive way to gradually disintegrate his consciousness, wait for the right opportunity, and then completely take control of this body.

It was also at this time that Zhang Wuxun discovered that instinct was not his instinct as a human being, but a newly awakened spiritual perception, a kind of animality, as if a predator hidden in the dark had awakened from hibernation, yawned, and sent a long-lost foraging signal to the animals and plants in the entire jungle.

The sleeping beast awakens, the jungle shakes, and the tendrils of the vines make rustling sounds in response, urging the targeted prey not to escape without knowing its own strength, but to come to the door obediently.

Zhang Wuxun felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help feeling scared. He was almost convinced by the strong desire.

There is a kind of complementary symbiotic mode between these vines and the activated evolution source in his body.

Unlike the simple and direct mutual feeding between the human-faced bird and the monkey in the mouth, Zhang Wuxun believed that the behavior of Tengxu was more like a companion servant providing for its dependent master.

Because he could not sense any hostility or predatory signals from these vines, what they emanated was more of a skilled pleasure factor.

It’s as if an old friend of your family’s elders comes to visit, picks you up when you are still a baby, stuffs a handful of candies into your mouth, and says affectionately, “I held you when you were just born.” Then your elders tell you that, yes, he was the one who delivered you.

The vines live because of the snake seeds, and thus use themselves to nourish the snake seeds.

This is the place where the giant snake died, and also the place where the snake species were born and developed. So where was their ancestral land before they migrated? Was the real ancestral land swallowed up by that polluted energy?

Zhang Wuxun inevitably felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Apparently, the devouring was still continuing. There were not many snake species left in the world. He seemed to be able to sense the connection between the energy unconsciously dissipated by the other snake species, but the location was unclear. Although it was only for a brief moment, this connection did exist.

Does this mean that as long as he has enough energy to continue evolving, he will eventually find the origin of the snake?

So is that place the place of divine sacrifice that Zhang Menyu mentioned? Zhang Menyu was the snake species that was activated and awakened before him.

Since the system guided him here, it means that this place must be related to the Zhang family and the ultimate.

The young man knew some of the connections, but didn't know the reasons. The only thing he could do was to continue the method of his ancestors and continue to guard the door for a long time.

Zhang Wuxun figured out the key, but became more confused about the future. No wonder the system always used the excuse that it had no right to know. Without sufficient strength to match, the more he knew, the greater the crisis he would encounter.

The Wang family is just a somewhat tricky opponent at the moment, no wonder the system says "the host's opponent has never been the Wang family."

The real crisis is still hidden in the unknown. Even with the same incredible ability as the system, the previous two hosts only touched the edge of the end and moved a little closer.

Zhang Wuxun couldn't help feeling sad, and the hidden pain gradually spread out. It turned out that this was the truth of being abandoned, and those disappeared memories were also a protection.

The fragrance floating in the air gradually faded away. When Zhang Wuxun raised his hand to press against his aching heart, he realized that his limbs could move.

He came to his senses and discovered that the white vines that bound his body had quietly merged together to form a complete apricot-white curved space.

He looked around in amazement, and with his hands he moved the sticky transparent liquid that wrapped around him, turning around as if swimming in the water. The tendrils actually turned into an egg! The scene before him was extremely familiar, as if he had returned to the bronze sacred tree in Qinling Mountains.

Mild and delicate egg liquid and suitable temperature are suitable for hatching.

Zhang Wuxun raised his hand and pushed lightly. With a click, a crack appeared. A thin red light shone in from outside the shell, breaking through the darkness. Then his entire palm stretched out, and the scales of light flowed out, dissipating at his fingertips in an instant.

The sound of shattering continued to spread, and the initial crack went vertically through the entire egg. The balance structure on the surface of the eggshell was completely destroyed, and the white vine hanging at the top could not bear the weight and was about to fall.

Finally, the long oval white egg cracked completely, and a person fell out of it and fell into the hot spring below.

Zhang Wuxun was caught off guard and completely submerged in the water. He emerged to the surface coughing, his breath filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

The sound of flowing water could be heard. This was a living hot spring pool, very deep. When Zhang Wuxun fell, he fell several meters without touching the bottom.

Looking more closely, all the clothes and backpack on his body were gone. It was most likely that they had been decomposed like last time, and the surface of his skin was as smooth and soft as a snake that had shed its skin.

He looked down and found that even the centipede-like scars on his chest and abdomen had disappeared with this change.

And that's not all. Zhang Wuxun found that the most obvious change in his body was the pair of vomeronasal organs in front of his nasal cavity, which should have degenerated long ago. These are a pair of very special chemical receptor organs.

In snakes, the forked tongue is not a sensitive taste organ. The constantly emitted tongue is actually collecting odor particles in the air, capturing them, and then sending them to the vomeronasal organ connected to the olfactory nerve and the olfactory center in the temporal lobe of the brain, thereby completing environmental discrimination.

The moment Zhang Wuxun realized this change and opened his senses, countless unknown smells rushed towards him, and a large amount of complex and redundant information poured into his nasal cavity.

All of Zhang Wuxun's senses were stimulated and opened up. He became excited. Invisible tentacles spread out around him, capturing the information in the air and filling his brain with it without reservation.

Zhang Wuxun was so overwhelmed that his head was stunned. He stood there in a daze, forgetting even to paddle. He sank into the water and was choked when he came up again.

He covered his aching nose and coughed out the water that had choked his trachea. His temple, face and scalp all began to twitch in pain. He instinctively realized that he was unwell and spontaneously shut down all his sensors.

At this moment, the world seemed to have fallen into a black hole. All living things fell into deathly silence, and even vision and hearing were shut off.

It took a long while for him to come back to his senses. Zhang Wuxun gradually relaxed his senses, perceiving his surroundings again, slowly adapting to his newly evolved organs and learning to control them.

While Zhang Wuxun is gradually getting used to the extra things in his nose, he is also trying to distinguish various smells and perceive this "different" world.

As his arms swung, the salty and humid water vapor, the even more smelly sulfur smell, the fresh and slightly sweet vine smell, and the red stone in the cave that gave off a living smell of rain, stretched out its little hooks and kept attracting him, just like most cats would involuntarily pounce on it and roll around when they encounter catnip.

Zhang Wuxun was in control, searching for familiar people among the dozen or so smells he could currently identify.

Above, not far away, countless white eggs hung from the huge tree canopy.

He smelled a living thing inside one of the white eggs. It was Zhang Haike. (End of this chapter)