Tomb raiders: You stole my little Qilin?

The next day, Wu Wei was eager to follow Xiao Man, and he woke up on time as soon as his biological clock struck.

then.

The magnified image of Wu Sansheng's face.

Is it not opening correctly?

I pinched my arm hard. It didn't hurt!

I breathed a sigh of relief; I guess I was dreaming.

She closed her eyes again.

When he opened his eyes again, it was still Wu Sansheng's enlarged face.

"Ahhhh—" Wu Wei screamed.

Wu Sansheng quickly covered his mouth, "You little rascal, you're yelling even after I pinched you?"

Wu Wei's years of training were not for nothing; the skin on his arm was pinched until it was red and swollen.

"Waaaaaah!!!"

Seeing that he was awake, Wu Sansheng released his mouth and secretly rubbed his arm.

That little bastard really went all out!

Wu Wei jumped out of bed at once, "Third Uncle, what are you doing?!"

"Quiet down, your third uncle is going to take you to do something big today!"

Wu Wei looked at him suspiciously and tentatively said, "You haven't returned my New Year's money yet, I don't have any more money."

"You brat, what do you take your third uncle for? Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll be waiting for you in the lobby."

Wu Sansheng blushed and ran away.

Wu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, almost traumatized by the experience.

While changing clothes, I called the system.

"Little 9, what's wrong with him?"

The biggest drawback of Xiao9 is that it's a bit like a robot; it's too lazy to check unless you ask it, and I don't know why the program lifecycle has a "lazy" setting.

999 put down the electronic potato chips, flipped through them, and said, "Yesterday, Wu Sansheng and Wu Erbai decided to take you to a tomb to broaden your horizons."

"Alright, that fits Uncle Three's character perfectly."

After changing clothes and arriving in the hall, Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi were already prepared, with six other people in uniform carrying backpacks behind them.

Upon seeing Wu Wei enter, Pan Zi greeted him, "Second Master."

"Young Master Pan," several people in uniform called out to him.

Wu Wei nodded. "Uncle Pan."

He then clasped his hands in a fist salute to the bodyguards behind him, saying, "Thank you all for your hard work, uncles."

Everyone was flattered and replied that it was only right.

Wu Sansheng was increasingly satisfied with the scene. This was exactly how the Wu family should be—knowing their limits and able to keep things under control.

"Set off."

At Wu Sansheng's command, the group got into the car.

There were three people in each car, with Panzi driving and the uncle and nephew in the back.

"Third Uncle, where's Xiao Xie? He slept with me yesterday."

"Send it back to the old house and let your grandfather take care of it. Don't take him this time."

Wu Wei nodded, relieved that Wu Xie was alright.

If we're talking about who Wu Xie trusts the most in the Wu family, it has to be Wu Xie, who is too young to have the same level of cunning as adults.

She practically grew up with him and relied on him; the two had a very good relationship.

Wu Sansheng took out a helmet and bulletproof vest for him to put on, in case of any accidents in the tomb.

"Xiao Wei, you've been practicing martial arts since you were little, so you probably know a bit about the family business."

Wu Wei nodded. Wu Erbai didn't hide anything from him about the family business, and sometimes he would even tell him about it.

"This time, your third uncle will show you another of our skills."

!

To be honest, Wu Wei was quite looking forward to it, since the system's task was to collect abnormal energy.

Many abnormal situations in the tomb were caused by this energy. Originally, he was too small and hadn't collected any energy, but now he finally had a chance.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll definitely listen to you and won't hold you back!"

Wu Sansheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was interested.

Although going down into tombs is inevitable, it's always better to do it voluntarily than to be forced into it.

He took out a few steamed buns and eggs, and handed him a bottle of milk.

"It's a long way to go, let's eat something first and then take a nap."

Wu Wei didn't stand on ceremony. He gave two to his third uncle and two to Pan Zi, and ate the rest himself.

Young people are often sleep-deprived, and soon fell asleep due to the vibrations of the vehicle.

"Xiao Wei, wake up, we've arrived."

I don't know how much time passed before I was woken up, and the car was parked at the foot of a mountain.

Wu Wei got off the car and looked at the sky. It was already noon, and the sun was high in the sky.

It was already summer, and the mountain was covered with green vegetation and thorny bushes.

Wu Sansheng said to his men behind him, "Let's eat something first, leave the car here, and walk up."

The others behind were all experienced tomb raiders who had followed Wu Sansheng into the tomb. They quickly and efficiently put away their tools.

Panzi took out canned meat and instant food and distributed them to his brothers and Wu family uncles and nephews.

After a quick meal, the group of nine set off with their bags.

Wu Wei was also given a backpack by Wu Sansheng, which contained water, food, a dagger, and a short knife.

Wu Sansheng immediately said, "Nothing is off-limits."

Then, with a solemn expression, he instructed, "Wu Wei, stay close to me. If there is any danger, protect yourself. If things get too dangerous, run away."

Wu Wei's expression also became serious. "Don't worry, Third Uncle, I can fight Uncle Erjing to a draw. It's fine."

The body the system assigned to them had excellent physique, after all, it was of the Zhang family's Qilin bloodline, and their progress in martial arts was rapid, mastering everything they learned.

Back when Wu Erbai adopted him, his physical attributes probably contributed to that.

It took about an hour and a half to climb.

The group arrived at a narrow platform and, following the bushes along the mountain crevice, found a small flat area behind it.

Wu Sansheng took out a map he had brought and examined it for a long time before finally giving the order.

"Right here."

Panzi took out several iron rods and assembled them into a Luoyang shovel.

After probing down a few times, I encountered a solid layer of soil.

Panzi immediately shouted, "Third Master, rammed earth layer!"

"dig!"

At his command, several brothers each grabbed a military shovel and quickly began digging.

Wu Wei also joined in, and soon a tomb-raiding hole was dug.

The bluestone slab underneath was exposed, and it took several people knocking it down with force.

The six men, three in front and three behind, escorted Wu Sansheng and Wu Wei to the central tomb.

It was extremely dark below, so the group lit torches for illumination.

The view of the tomb passage is shown, with neat rows of bluestone slabs that do not have any obvious patterns or features.

They weren't very lucky; although they managed to get into the tomb, they ended up in the tomb passage.

The stone gate in front was completely blocked, and even several people working together couldn't pry it open.

"Explode!" Now that they've all come down, Wu Sansheng can't go back.

The group dared not use a large amount of gunpowder, so they gradually increased the dosage, and it was only on the third attempt that they managed to blast open the stone gate.

Scattered stones lay on the ground, revealing the narrow passageway inside.

After carefully observing with flashlights and finding no traps, and seeing that the torches thrown in did not go out, the group finally stepped inside.

Wu Wei proceeded with extreme caution, fearing both flying needles above and traps on the ground.

Fortunately, the original owner of this tomb was probably not of high status, the tomb was not very grand, and there were no traps set in the passageway.

Wu Wei felt a little nervous; in his original world, he was just an ordinary person.

Having come into this world, although he practiced martial arts every day, he had never actually descended to earth before. This can be considered his virgin tomb.

He suddenly remembered that he still had a chance to win a prize given by the system, and he called out to it in his heart.

'999, using your first chance to win a prize.'

"Ding dong! Drawing a reward."

The sound of the roulette wheel spinning filled my ears, filling me with endless anticipation.

"Ding dong! Reward successfully claimed."

The reward is—