Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

Wu Xie was taken aback, instinctively shaking off Wang Yueban's hand. He took two steps forward and looked at Chen Yan: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean I have to ask my third uncle why I'm so unlucky?"

"Ninth Brother, Tiger, let's go."

Chen Yan glanced past Zhang Qiling and said, "There's no need to waste time on someone who can't even tell if they're human or ghost."

After saying that, he turned and left. Old Nine looked at Wu Xie and said seriously, "I admit that I don't like you guys very much, but what happened just now was really not something I intentionally wanted to kill you."

"Wu Xie, don't you think you're being a little too unlucky?"

Old Nine gave Pan Zi a meaningful look: "You should go back and ask your Third Uncle why you're so unlucky."

After saying that, he turned around and pulled the tiger away. Wu Xie stood there, his mind a little confused.

He's just so unlucky.

Yeah, why is he the only one who's so unlucky?

These words reminded Wu Xie of the times he had the worst luck, whether it was at the Lu Palace in Shandong, the underwater tomb in Xisha, or the Qinling Mountains.

Why is this happening?

Could it be that there's something about him that he doesn't know about that's causing him bad luck?

Wang Yueban stepped forward, and Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie and said, "Third Master, don't listen to their nonsense, they're doing it on purpose."

"Naive, I'm so sorry, it was Fatty who almost got you into trouble."

"If I hadn't taken action, this wouldn't have happened."

Wu Xie snapped out of his daze, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, Fatty. It was all a misunderstanding."

Wu Xie realized it too; just now, Lao Jiu pushed Fatty away and missed.

"Young Master San!"

"Panzi, it really wasn't intentional. He was a little distance away from me just now, and he just turned around without attacking me."

"They're right, I'm just unlucky."

Wu Xie patted Pan Zi and Wang Yueban on the shoulder casually: "Alright, let's not waste time here. Let's hurry up and find the entrance, or we might freeze to death here."

Wu Xie then looked at Zhang Qiling and asked, "Brother, can you find the entrance?"

Zhang Qiling looked in one direction, then turned back and nodded to Wu Xie.

"Then let's hurry up and go."

Although Wu Xie said he didn't blame Lao Jiu, Pan Zi was still dissatisfied even though he knew that Lao Jiu really wasn't to blame.

My only thought was to find a way to separate from them after I went down there.

Just as Wu Xie and his group were walking toward the spot Zhang Qiling had been looking at.

suddenly.

Zhang Qiling's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly ran forward. Wu Xie and the others, unaware of what had happened, could only follow behind.

As soon as I ran over, I saw that the tiger had lit the explosives.

"Holy crap! Are you crazy?!"

Wang Yueban blurted it out subconsciously, but it was too late.

A deafening roar echoed atop the snow-capped mountain. Zhang Qiling abruptly turned to look at the distance, his pupils shrinking: "Run!"

"An avalanche!"

Wu Xie and Wang Yueban both turned pale and ran after Zhang Qiling as fast as they could.

Pan Zi didn't dare to be careless and followed Wu Xie closely.

When they reached the gap, they could no longer see Chen Yan and the other two; all three had gone down.

The rolling snow behind them was almost covering them when Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Xie and jumped down.

Wang Yueban and Pan Zi also jumped into the gap.

The moment they jumped, the accumulated snow pushed down the spot where they had just been standing.

"Bang."

"Fatty!"

Wu Xie was pulled by Zhang Qiling and landed on the crossbeam of the main hall unharmed. However, he watched helplessly as Wang Yueban and Pan Zi jumped down without any warning and crashed directly onto the crossbeam.

Pan Zi was quick; he grabbed the crossbeam and hung in mid-air.

Wang Yueban failed to grab the crossbeam and fell straight down.

"Fatty!"

Just as Zhang Qiling released Wu Xie in preparation to rescue Wang Yueban.

Suddenly, Wang Yueban felt a force that could break his fat waist, and his vision went black for a moment.

But the next moment, he felt himself stop falling.

When Wang Yueban opened his eyes, he saw Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling looking at him anxiously from above, and Pan Zi hanging in mid-air looking down at him.

Wang Yueban was just wondering who had saved him, hoping it wasn't that bastard Lao Jiu!

Fatty, I still have to apologize!

Before I could even move, I heard a cold voice: "Don't move if you don't want to die!"

Wang Yueban's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died. What a bastard!

Wang Yueban took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Ninth Master, Ninth Brother, please help me."

Old Nine was almost amused by Wang Yueban's antics, and said irritably, "With your weight, you'd better not touch me. Do you think I enjoy saving you?"

"If you fall, we'll all be killed!"

After Lao Jiu finished speaking, Wang Yueban didn't dare to talk back and could only stare at Lao Jiu longingly.

Lao Jiu found it offensive, saying, "Why is a man acting so pitiful, innocent, and wronged?"

Looking up at the tiger in another direction, Old Nine said, "Tiger, caught it!"

The tiger grunted in response, and Wang Yue's eyes widened: "Wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly thrown in another direction, spinning around like a tidal wave.

The tiger hooked its legs around the crossbeam, dangling down, and grabbed Wang Yueban's legs with both hands.

"Holy crap!!!"

Wang Yueban's mournful curses echoed throughout the tomb.

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Yueban was alright, but couldn't help laughing when he heard Wang Yueban's wails.

Zhang Qiling had already stepped onto the crossbeam and arrived next to Pan Zi, pulling him up with her.

Sitting on the crossbeam, Pan Zi wiped his face: "Thanks, bro."

Zhang Qiling did not answer, but looked towards Wang Yueban's position.

The tiger grabbed Wang Yueban's leg and said, "Fatty, tell me, whose fault was it just now?"

Chen Yan sat on the crossbeam, watching the commotion.

Wang Yueban was hanging upside down in mid-air, and her head felt like it was about to explode with blood.

"I...I...it's my fault, I shouldn't have hit him, I'm sorry, okay? Hurry up and pull me up!"

What happened just now was a misunderstanding. Although Wang Yueban is tough, he still has a conscience.

You can't just shamelessly say it's someone else's fault, can you?

Is it really a big deal to apologize and back down at this point?

Just now, someone else helped me out.

It's not shameful.

The tiger then grinned, and with a powerful swing of its arm, it swung Wang Yueban, who was still hanging there, straight up.

Wu Xie's mouth dropped open: "This power, holy crap..."

But Wang Yueban, who was being swung around, felt like he was going to be thrown out of the air.

Who knew that halfway up the mountain, just as he was lifted into the air, he was pulled back down by a tiger.

Honestly, Wang Yueban's physique...

"Pfft..."

Wu Xie couldn't help but laugh, and Chen Yan also smiled with his eyes narrowed as he watched this scene.