Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

Since the sacrificial ceremony, the little brother was exposed by his master Zhang Jin in front of many clan members that he was not the Holy Infant, and the so-called eternal life did not exist at all. His status in the clan plummeted.

The little brother was suddenly betrayed by his master, and his originally ignorant and reticent temper became even more serious.

The little brother was sitting dirty in the yard, looking up at the sky quietly. Some children around him were standing in the corridor with arrogant expressions, as if they didn't want to have too much contact with the little brother.

Qinghuai sat next to the little brother and looked at him with distressed eyes. Those bad boys were so outrageous. How could they bully the little brother like this? If he couldn't touch them, he would have to give them all a beating.

But now Qinghuai can only accompany his little brother silently. Qinghuai raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

After eight years of getting along day and night, Qinghuai also understood that the younger brother didn't like to be in a daze, but that he didn't know what else to do besides being in a daze.

The little brother is an anomaly in the family. His mysterious life experience makes it impossible to know the identity of his parents. The children only know that he is the Holy Infant and a 'god'-like existence in the family. Therefore, the little brother also gets the best education and education. In martial arts training, Zhang Jin, the most powerful person in the clan, served as his master, and was regarded as Zhang Qiling's successor by default. Because of this, he was separated from other children and was not welcomed by other people in the clan.

"What a holy infant, he's just a scoundrel~~" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy looked at the little brother with a conceited expression, and there was a hint of arrogance and disdain in his words.

An older boy on the other side frowned with dissatisfaction and said calmly: "Xiaoyu, you've said that."

The young man named Xiaoyu was a little unconvinced: "Am I wrong? Even his master said that about him. Isn't he also abandoned here and became like us..."

"That's enough..." the older boy scolded, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and said calmly: "Let's go!"

Hearing those insinuations, the little brother looked unmoved. After a long time, he whispered: "Do you think so too?"

Qinghuai looked around subconsciously and found that there was no one there. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the little brother.

Ever since he could remember, the little brother could always feel a pair of eyes peering at him from the dark, but no matter what method he used, he could not find the owner of that sight. It was not until that time at the altar that he felt someone hugging him gently. As if to comfort him, he was sure that there was someone who was always by his side. Although he could not see or touch him, and knew nothing about his identity, the little brother had a special feeling. The other person seemed to only exist. in his world.

"Brother, can you see me?" Qinghuai wanted to hold the little brother's hand excitedly, but the next second his hand went straight through the little brother's body.

Seeing this Qinghuai couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He looked at the little brother and said with heartache: "I don't think so~ Those people are bad people. Little brother, you were a child born in love and expectation~ That's not what they said. ~"

Qinghuai choked up and couldn't say the next words. He didn't understand why everyone blamed the little brother for everything. Suddenly, the little brother was accused by everyone as if he was judged as a sinner.

Obviously, they were the ones who stood in front of the little brother and told him that he was the Holy Infant. They praised him ecstatically and even made no secret of their admiration for him.

But why have you changed your mind now?

Qinghuai couldn't figure it out or understand. It was the first time that he hated others so much. Looking at his little brother, Qinghuai regretted why he didn't just take him away when they first met, so that he might not become what he became later. appearance.

The little brother lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if waiting for an answer, but he also knew that he couldn't hear it.

"Hey……"

This sigh brought Qinghuai back from his thoughts. Looking at Zhang Yecheng standing in front of him, Qinghuai still remembered this person, and he couldn't help but wonder why this person appeared here.

"Do you want to come with me?" Zhang Yecheng bent down and stared at the little brother, silently. His eyes contained deep emotions, as if there were thousands of words in them.

The little brother looked at him and shook his head without saying anything. This was Zhang Yecheng's first conversation with the little brother.

Zhang Yecheng, who was rejected, couldn't help but laugh and thought: Zhang Fulin, your son's personality is very different from yours.

"You come with me!" Zhang Yecheng looked up at the eaves and said thoughtfully: "Your father asked me to take care of you before he died. I will not break my promise, so you...have no choice but to refuse."

Hearing the word father, the little brother turned his eyes to Zhang Yecheng, and those deep eyes were as clean and flawless as clear springs.

Zhang Yecheng stood up, picked up the little brother and left the yard. After that, Zhang Yecheng became the little brother's adoptive father and took care of him. However, when Zhang Yecheng was away on a mission, the little brother would still be taken care of by Zhang Yecheng. Some of the bad boys at home were bullied and disliked, just like the despised wandering little beggars.

Qinghuai anxiously stood in front of the little brother every time, but he could only watch as the little brother became more and more scarred and became more and more taciturn.

"Let's go~"

A child of fifteen or sixteen years old pushed the little brother forward. The little brother was pushed unsteadily and staggered forward. The other children of similar age around him looked at this scene with cold eyes.

"Oakshan, is it really okay for us to do this?" Xiaoyu said with a worried look on his face: "If we are discovered, we..."

Zhang Yueshan snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? Do you think he is still the aloof Holy Infant, just a sinner? Besides, what if he is found out? The patriarch and the clan leaders are probably too busy now. I will take care of the life and death of this scoundrel."

Zhangjia back mountain————

The mountains and forests are lush and prosperous, but there is no vegetation around a deep cave, and it is desolate within a hundred meters. It was noon at this time, and even the sunlight could not penetrate the darkness of the deep cave, and the sound of soft footsteps could be heard from inside.

Looking at the dark hole, Zhang Xiaoyu said worriedly: "Why don't we forget it, this wormhole is not that easy to enter."

Zhang Yueshan glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu with disdain and mocked: "Coward."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yueshan suddenly pushed the little brother into the cave with force, and the little brother's figure instantly disappeared into the endless depths of darkness.

"What are you doing?" Qinghuai couldn't help exclaiming, and followed him in panic. At the moment he fell, his eyes couldn't help but search for his little brother's figure in the darkness.

"Brother -" As soon as Qinghuai landed, he saw the little brother lying on the ground. The little brother's hand was scratched by something unknown during the fall, and blood kept flowing out from the wound.

Qinghuai subconsciously stretched out his hand but forgot that he couldn't touch the little brother at all. He could only blow weakly at the side, trying to relieve the little brother's pain.

"His-"

A strange, subtle sound suddenly caught their attention. The rock walls inside the cave were covered with colorful stones, and those stones emitted a faint light that illuminated the surrounding area.

With the help of the faint light, Qinghuai discovered that they were in a cave. There were countless poisonous things around them, so Qinghuai subconsciously stood in front of the little brother in a protective posture, with a slightly uneasy look on his face.

Countless venomous snakes, centipedes, toads, scorpions and spiders surrounded the two of them. This thrilling scene made the little brother feel nervous and his eyes wandered in confusion.

After a long time, the poisonous creatures had no intention of attacking. On the contrary, they moved away timidly.

Qinghuai looked at the little brother thoughtfully and bit his lip gently. He hoped that the little brother would not be attacked by poisonous insects, but he did not like to use such a result to avoid the dilemma.

But Qinghuai had to admit that this was the best way——

I don't know how long I stayed in the cave, but Xiaoyu felt something was wrong and quietly left to seek help from other tribesmen.

The tribe didn't want to take care of this matter at first, but...the child's identity was somewhat special. Who could guarantee that the tribe leader and the others would really give up?

After entering the wormhole and seeing the scene in front of them, the tribesman couldn't help but be a little stunned. He looked at the little brother in surprise, with a glint in his eyes.