Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

Old Nine said, "Let's rest here for a bit."

After the group casually sat down, Wang Yueban looked at Lao Jiu, his eyes darting around, and asked, "Lao Jiu, why do you seem so familiar with this place? Have you secretly visited our brother's ancestral graves before?"

Zhang Qiling also looked at Lao Jiu, while the Huo family's servants secretly watched the spectacle.

Old Nine sat on a rock, slowly took out a piece of dry rations from his pocket, and as he tore it open, he said with his eyes downcast, "I'm just a little smarter than the average person."

Wang Yueban laughed angrily: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"

Looking up at Wang Yueban, Lao Jiu said, "You said it yourself, not me."

Taking a bite of his dry rations, Wang Yueban said, "Ninth Master, since we're in this together now, if you know anything we don't, just tell us, okay?"

Old Nine chewed on his dry rations, glanced at Wang Yueban, then looked at Zhang Qiling: "Isn't this Zhang family territory? Why ask me? Why don't you just ask Zhang Qiling?"

"But the young man has amnesia!"

Lao Jiu pointed at Zhang Haike and Zhang Haixing and said, "Ask them."

Wang Yue turned her head slightly to look at Zhang Haike and Zhang Haixing. Zhang Haike said simply, "We don't know, we've never been here."

"So if even the Zhang family doesn't know something, and you ask me, I don't know either."

Old Nine, chewing on his dry rations, gave the two Chen fellows a look: "Go scout ahead."

"Yes, Ninth Master."

Two of the men got up, carrying cans on their backs, and started eating their dry rations as they walked.

They quickly disappeared around the corner.

Old Jiu took out a tablet and looked at the map of the mountain sweeping on it, studying it thoughtfully, completely ignoring the looks he received from Zhang Qiling, Zhang Haike, and Zhang Haixing.

One night later.

Mount Siguniang.

Wu Xie and his group have successfully reached the location of the disc and transmitted the first password to Banna.

They are currently waiting for the staff to bring up the blood.

Black Bear had disappeared. Neither of them knew where he had gone; he was simply gone.

As Wu Xie looked at the reliefs on the wall, he said, "Little Flower."

"Um?"

"Where are you referring to in Banna?"

Xie Yuchen thought for a moment and said, "The fact that they can ask means that the entrance has been found. If we send the first password over, they should have just passed by the first password area."

Wu Xie pursed his lips, seemingly lost in thought.

He always felt a little uneasy.

Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, he had a strong confidence in his intuition.

Banna.

The guy who's delivering the password has arrived.

The waiter held out his hand: "Ninth Master, this is the first password."

Lao Jiu nodded and took the photo. Wang Yueban immediately leaned over to take a look, and Lao Jiu glanced at it before casually handing it to Wang Yueban.

Wang Yueban immediately took out the photo and said, "Brother, take a look."

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wang Yueban, who was leaning over to show him the photos, his gaze fixed on the pictures, his expression unchanging.

"Walk."

Old Nine threw the last bite of dry rations into his mouth, got up and left. The Chen family's servant quickly slung his things over his shoulder, stood up and looked at the door in front of him.

Wang Yueban, holding up the photo, said, "I pressed it."

As he spoke, he looked at the pattern in the photo and pressed down with his right hand.

Are you sure?

Wang Yueban stared wide-eyed at Zhang Qiling: "Brother, don't scare me, I already pressed the button!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wang Yueban and said softly, "Outsiders can't enter Zhang Family Mansion alive."

Wang Yueban glanced back at her hands, then looked back at Zhang Qiling: "What should I do?"

Standing to the side, Zhang Haike frowned. He had never been inside before and really didn't know what to do.

Zhang Haixing knew even less.

However, the ninth brother spoke up.

"Go ahead, 500,000. I'll have my guy deliver your body to Wu Xie's house. It's absolutely guaranteed."

Wang Yue's face turned half green: "No way! What time is it?! Can you guys stop messing around? What am I supposed to do? My hands are almost numb!"

After exchanging a glance, Zhang Qiling and Lao Jiu both understood the fleeting smile in each other's eyes. Only then did Zhang Qiling say, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing Zhang Qiling say this, Wang Yueban had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lao Jiu say, "If Zhang Qiling can't save you, don't worry, I'm here. I can send the body away first and then collect the money from Wu Xie."

Wang Yueban: **********

However, trusting Zhang Qiling, Wang Yueban gritted her teeth and let go, and naturally nothing happened.

So Wang Yueban pressed each of the reliefs on the photos one by one.

The wall in front of them parted, revealing a door.

At the front were the Chen family's servants, followed by Lao Jiu, then Zhang Qiling, Wang Yueban, Zhang Haike, Zhang Haixing, and at the very back were the Huo family's servants.

The group entered through the door.

They walked along the passageway for a short while, and everyone's eyes fell on a place not far away.

There seemed to be many stone statues there.

Zhang Qiling said softly, "Let's go."

They quickened their pace and arrived in front of the stone statues, with everyone shining their flashlights on the surrounding statues.

Wang Yueban asked in surprise, "Isn't this the mythical beast from the relief? How come it's here?"

Zhang Qiling did not answer, but lowered his head slightly to look at the ground in front of him.

Just as he was about to step forward, Wang Yueban stopped him: "Brother, let's go together."

Zhang Qiling did not refuse, and the two slowly stepped forward. Zhang Haixing suddenly asked, "Aren't you going? I saw you finding the way quite quickly."

Old Nine didn't even glance at her: "You said it yourself, that's about finding the way, not solving a puzzle."

Looking at Lao Jiu with a half-smile, Zhang Haike asked, "Why do I feel like you know the Zhang family's mechanisms better than I do?"

Old Nine remained indifferent: "Then you need to reflect on yourself and see if you can still be considered a member of the Zhang family."

Great, Lao Jiu is performing consistently well; he can bring down any conversation no matter who comes.

Just as Lao Jiu finished speaking, flames suddenly rose from beneath the feet of Zhang Qiling and Wang Yueban.

The two beasts on either side spat out arrows. Zhang Qiling's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Wang Yueban's arm, throwing him away. He then turned and drew his sword to block the arrows.

Wang Yueban was supported by Zhang Haike. Looking at Zhang Qiling standing in the fire, before Wang Yueban could call out to Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling turned over and stepped back.

Wang Yueban and Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiling from the left and right. Zhang Qiling's clothes on his chest were torn by arrows, and the tattoo on his chest was exposed due to the previous high temperature.