Tomb Raider: Lead the Paperman Legion to bombard the Blood Corpse Tomb at the beginning

However, it can indeed be seen that the Zhang Shijia who came last time is not the young man in front of him.

"Your name is Zhang Shijia?"

Sun Guangmin asked in a puzzled tone.

"Don't dare to hide from the young marshal, Zhang Shijia is next to me, and I will replace it as if it were fake."

The fat Taoist stood beside Sun Guangmin, also full of doubts at this time, and asked, "Why are you also called Zhang Shijia, last time that person was called Zhang Shijia."

The young man named Zhang Shijia nodded slightly: "My master has already told me about this matter. I think that person is a fake, and he is only using my name to get close to the young marshal."

Sun Guangmin was still doubtful, didn't say anything, and looked at Zhang Shijia in front of him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Young commander, you know the friendship between my father and I. We are old friends for 30 years. I, Qin Laowu, will never deceive the young commander. The person in front of you is my disciple Zhang Shijia, the person you met before." Definitely a fake."

When Qin Wuye spoke, he was a little anxious, but when Sun Guangmin saw him like this, he immediately felt that he was not lying.

"Well, this matter is indeed strange. That person is also a young man who came to the commander's mansion alone to look for me. There is one thing worth noting about this person. He has the blood of a real dragon in his body."

"Ah, true dragon blood? Are you sure, Young Commander?"

The young man showed a slightly surprised expression, and asked a question.

"Presumptuous, dare to question the words of the young marshal." The fat Taoist said angrily.

The young man quickly waved his hand: "I didn't mean that. Only people in my family have the blood of the real dragon. I was afraid that the young commander might have misunderstood it, so I asked."

"It's not wrong. That person told us that he has the blood of a real dragon, and he also released dragon energy to deal with the poisonous cocoons in the ancient tomb. Breathing that dragon energy will make people feel dizzy."

After Sun Guangmin finished speaking, the young man nodded slightly: "Well, it is indeed the blood of the real dragon, so the person who pretended to be me is from my family."

Qin Wuye answered from the side: "Teacher, this person who pretends to be you has a very clear goal, which is to get the soul-returning orb from the tomb."

"Returning Soul Orb, this is a rare treasure. I have only heard of its name before, but it has not been unearthed. I never thought that the Soul Returning Orb would be taken by that person."

Qin Wuye looked at Sun Guangmin and asked, "Young Marshal, can you provide any other information about the impostor?"

Sun Guangmin raised his head, plunged into memories, thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, that person's technique is very strange, very similar to Fusang ninja."

After Qin Wuye and the young man finished listening, they all looked at each other with surprised expressions.

"So, I want to ask, is there anyone in your family who has been to Japan and has a close relationship with the ninjas of the Fusang sect."

Sun Guangmin looked at the young man and asked.

"Could it be my sixth uncle? But I'm not sure." The young man said softly to himself.

"Don't worry, tell me about your sixth uncle's situation slowly."

Encouraged by Sun Guangmin, the young man went on to say:

"In my father's generation, there are six brothers. My father is the second child. My fifth uncle and third uncle have passed away. My uncle and fourth uncle live in seclusion. It is impossible to have anything to do with Fusang ninja. Only this sixth uncle is the most likely."

"Then you haven't mentioned your father yet? Maybe it was he who pretended to be you."

The fat Taoist's words were immediately refuted by the young man: "My father is impossible. My father was infected with corpse poison during a tomb robbery ten years ago. After returning home, he became stupid. It is definitely not him."

"Well, so your sixth uncle is the most likely. What kind of person is your sixth uncle?"

After Sun Guangmin asked, Zhang Shijia hurriedly said: "I'm not sure if it's my sixth uncle. My sixth uncle is very mysterious. He disappeared ten years ago. We don't know whether he is dead or alive. Maybe he Went to Japan."

After listening, Sun Guangmin nodded slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "If your sixth uncle is alive, how old is he now?"

"I do the math, it should be exactly 40 years old, 12 years older than me."

"But that person looks very young, about 30 years old. Could it be your cousin? What about the children of your uncles?"

Sun Guangmin once again raised the question in his heart.

"Young Marshal, to be honest, the children of my uncles, except for me, are no longer engaged in tomb robbery activities. My uncles disagree, saying that tomb robbery is harmful to morality."

"And I am very ashamed. I can't do other things well. I am only interested in tomb robbery. Although my father doesn't agree with me doing tomb robbery, I still persist. You said that the person who pretended to be me is mine. Cousin, it's actually impossible."

After listening to it, Sun Guangmin fell silent, and sorted out the matter in his mind, as if he had a deep understanding of it.