Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The situation of the Zhang family is not what Wu Xie saw.

Calm and peaceful, the undercurrent beneath it is turbulent.

That night, the little brother who was sleeping in bed with Wu Xie suddenly opened his eyes.

After looking at Wu Xie who was still sleeping peacefully, he quietly put on his clothes and went out.

"Uncle Haiming?" Seeing the people sitting outside in the dark night, the little brother shouted in confusion: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Haiming, who was sitting alone on the stone bench in the courtyard, turned around, looked at him and said, "Were you woken up?"

"Well." The little brother closed the door behind him and sat next to Zhang Haiming, "Is this time very difficult?"

"I believe the patriarch, he can solve it." Zhang Haiming looked at the room where Haike lived and said to the younger brother: "Is that little guy awake too? Mr. Qi can still sleep soundly."

"That's good. He doesn't have a special constitution like us. He can sleep well and be over it when he wakes up."

"Yes, it will pass." Zhang Haiming patted him on the shoulder: "It's windy outside, you go in, you have to go to class tomorrow, you have to have a good rest, I will just stay here. Don't worry, the patriarch will not let Mr. Qi Something happened."

"Um......"

A group of people wearing military uniforms and carrying long guns took advantage of the thick fog at night to rush to the Zhang family to visit Zhang Qiling forcefully.

A group of people were awakened.

In the end, I only heard that

This group of people walked in and came out lying down. They were all stripped of their clothes and asked the Zhang family to throw them into the mass grave before dawn...

the next day,

Wu Xie woke up from a good night's sleep. Seeing that his little brother was still awake, he got up gently and went to cook for him.

When I got to the kitchen, I saw that the rice porridge had been cooked in the pot, and the light side dishes were placed on the fire in a steamer and being warmed.

"That's weird, where did the snail girl come from?" Wu Xie scratched his head in confusion and went to call his brother to get up.

"Brother, did you cook the food in the kitchen?" When Wu Xie came in, the brother was already awake and getting dressed, so he asked.

The younger brother shook his head and said it was not him, "It should be Uncle Haiming who did it."

"Him?" Wu Xie asked in surprise: "He lives in the back mountain. He comes here to cook in the early morning and then leaves after finishing. What's wrong?"

Zhang Haiming was so angry that he wanted to kick the pot over. He just saw that the matter was settled. When he was going to go back to sleep, it was already dark. He had been Wu Xie's "cook" for a month, and unconsciously He came up and helped Wu Xie cook the meal.

did not expect! If Wu Xie is not grateful, forget it and call me QAQ

Too far apart!

Zhang Haiming, who was climbing the mountain, staggered in anger.

Because his ears are too sensitive, daily noises would make it difficult for him to sleep, so he has been living alone on this mountain.

It was a towering mountain, and it took some effort for him to climb up, but this was not worth the coldness of Wu Xie's words. If he hadn't slept all night, he would have run back and argued with Wu Xie.

Although he couldn't scold the other party.

When Wu Xie sent his little brother to school, he keenly felt the unusual atmosphere, "What's going on?"

The expressions of the people walking by seemed tense and serious?

The younger brother and Haike both shook their heads. They, the younger generation, could feel some things about the clan, but no one would tell them what exactly happened.

After sending the child off, Wu Xie turned to look for Zhang Qiling.

He usually enters Zhang Qiling's courtyard directly. With Zhang Qiling's skills, there is no need for anyone to guard the door.

Every Qi Ling, without exception, is the one with the highest martial arts value among the Zhang family of this generation.

But today, Wu Xie was stopped outside by an unknown Zhang family member.

Wu Xie looked at the man in confusion, "I want to see Zhang Qiling. Just tell him that I'm here."

"The patriarch will see no one today." The man said coldly, blocking Wu Xie from taking a step forward.

"Hey, tell him it's me. As long as he's not dead, he will definitely see me." Although he was arrogant, Wu Xie had this confidence.

This gave him the illusion that Zhang Qiling was controlled by other Zhang family members.

Could it be that he had previously suggested that Zhang Qiling get rid of the Wang family members who had been installed?

Zhang Qiling still keeps everyone?

Seeing that the man had no intention of going in to report, Wu Xie simply put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily: "Zhang - Qi - Ling -"

"Get out of here if you're not dead—"

A group of frightened birds fluttered away.

"Shut up!" The man guarding the door looked at Wu Xie angrily. He had never seen such an old man!

Wu Xie did not criticize him and continued: "Zhang——"

"Okay, okay, let's call the soul?" Zhang Qiling opened the door impatiently and came out, "I don't want anyone to have a good rest."

"Oh! He's not dead." Wu Xie pointed at Zhang Qiling with a smile, looked at the person blocking him and said, "Everyone else has come out, can I go in?"

As he said that, without waiting for the man to get out of the way, he hurriedly pushed him away, "Zhang Qiling, let's go inside and chat."

"You!" The man wanted to say something else, but Zhang Qiling stopped him with a look.

Wu Xie closed the door, crossed his arms and paced around Zhang Qiling's room, looking around.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Qiling poured himself a glass of water and asked.

Wu Xie said matter-of-factly: "Let me see if you are hiding anyone."

Zhang Qiling rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Nervous,"

"Why did you come to me?"

After confirming that no one was in the room, Wu Xie sat down with satisfaction, straightened the pleats on his trousers, and said, "It's nothing, just come and take a look."

"You have been guarding your fat baby all day long, and you still think of coming to see me?" Zhang Qiling obviously didn't believe it.

"I didn't even bother you, how dare you say that?" Wu Xie took the tea cup from Zhang Qiling's hand, put it on the table with a bang, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm such a big fat kid, you Zhang family Do you know how to eat human flesh? I suddenly lost weight and lost my appearance."

"That's what I fed you! I asked you to help me take care of people. Is this how you take care of me?"

Zhang Qiling blinked guiltily. As soon as Wu Xie left, he couldn't remember him coming. Then he still remembered the things he promised him, "I have taken care of him, but as a child, it will take a long time." Most of the time, they are dry..."

"Okay, I'm not looking for you because of this." Wu Xie waved his hand irritably, not wanting to talk to him about this. In the future, his own baby will hurt himself, and it is unreliable to rely on others.

"What's that for?"

"I feel like everyone else is acting a little weird today." Wu Xie frowned and said, "When did someone guard your door? I thought you were being controlled."

Zhang Qiling smiled. It turned out that he was concerned about him. He said frankly: "It's not a big deal. I killed a few people last night and got a little injured. They made too much fuss. Besides, if I really get hurt, Caught, Xiao Ming has already gone to inform you."

Wu Xie nodded. No wonder Zhang Haiming came and left. It seemed like everything was fine.

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll go back first."

"Wait,"

Zhang Qiling stopped Wu Xie and took out some white paper from the box to Wu Xie, "I still can't understand the drawings you drew before. Please help me write them down in words."

"You haven't figured it out after so many years?" Wu Xie raised his eyebrows.

Logically speaking, the Zhang family are the originators of these institutions, but they have been studying them for so many years?

"Are you too stupid? Didn't you really take the back door when you became the clan leader?"

Zhang Qiling: "..."

Come on someone!

Let me silence him! ! ! !