Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

The weather is getting colder, but Wu Xie's small kitchen is full of smoke.

Thick smoke came out of it.

"Cough cough cough..." Wu Xie was coughing so hard that he hurriedly ran out.

Although he is no longer a novice in the kitchen, he still makes mistakes occasionally...

"Eh?" Wu Xie noticed the person standing at the door and asked in confusion: "Hai Yue? Why are you here."

Zhang Haiyue: "The clan leader is looking for you."

"He's back?" Wu Xie didn't know how long Zhang Qiling had to go out to worship his ancestors, but he didn't think much about it and said indifferently: "What can he do to me? It's troublesome to let him come by himself. You take a trip."

Seeing that Zhang Haiyue was still standing at the door, Wu Xie said again: "What are you still doing? Waiting for me to leave you to eat? Just tell Zhang Qiling that I am busy cooking. If you have anything to do, ask him to come to me directly. He I won’t blame you, just go back and I’ll call you next time I make something delicious.”

Zhang Haiyue left, but when Wu Xie was washing the pot, he accidentally got burned by the bottom of the pot.

"What's going on? Today, everything goes wrong..."

……

"Knock, buckle, buckle..."

Wu Xie was woken up by a knock on the door in the middle of his sleep at night. He went to open the door bleary-eyed.

"Who is it? You don't sleep at night." Wu Xie suddenly stopped opening the door, and the bad feeling in his heart came again...

"Brother!" Wu Xie shouted, "Get up."

He ran to the house without hesitation.

"boom--"

The door was kicked open from the outside.

Wu Xie took the time to look back and saw that it was Zhang Qiling!

No,

Not Zhang Qiling!

It's a person exactly like him!

!!!

Wu Xie, who had just run into the house, stopped.

The little brother who was originally on the bed had fallen into a semi-conscious state and was being held hostage.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Xie asked with a frown.

Although the little brother is young, he can already beat the younger generation of the Zhang family. He can knock him unconscious and kidnap him so silently. Wu Xie knows without thinking that if he really fights, it will be difficult for him to get it from this person. benefit.

Wu Xie calmly analyzed the current situation and said: "Is your target me? Let him go, and I can follow you."

Although this person did not cover his face and his fingers were typical of the Zhang family, Wu Xie was certain that he had never seen this person before.

"Zhang Qiling" behind him approached Wu Xie step by step. The footsteps he made deliberately sounded like he was stepping on people's hearts.

Wu Xie said coldly: "Zhang Haiyue...if you have anything to say, just say it and don't make such a fuss."

"Zhang Qiling and Hai Ming are really blind to believe you!"

Wu Xie just doesn't like to use his brain to think. He's not really stupid. He understands some things as soon as he thinks about it.

I just feel a little sorry for my little brother, maybe I have to leave him alone again...

The house, which was originally integrated into the night, was lit up with blazing fire, and the sound of fighting was particularly loud in the silent night.

"Don't you just want to know the secret of the Bronze Gate? I can tell you, provided that you let him go."

Wu Xie dropped the weapon in his hand, "I won't resist. Otherwise you can see whether I die first or he dies first!"

"Zhang Qiling" and the man looked at each other. The man let go first, and the little brother's limp body fell back on the bed.

"Help me cover him up."

The man did as he was told. Wu Xie looked at the little brother silently for a long time before turning and leaving.

See you next time...I don’t know what year or month it is...

He appeared here for no apparent reason, as if to make them torture each other.

This stupid bronze door was blown up by him, but the unknown force inside is still uneasy.

Wu Xie was taken with his head covered and they didn't know where he was. Anyway, he could feel that he was always on the road.

"Zhang Haiyue." Wu Xie kicked the man who had been watching over him, "Don't pretend to be dead!"

After a long time, Zhang Haiyue, who had an open face, asked, "How did you find out?"

"Are you very confident in your disguise skills?" Wu Xie sneered, "You were able to deceive others just because they were not familiar with Zhang Qiling. Didn't Hai Ming recognize him at a glance?"

Wordless silence...

Wu Xie deliberately ridiculed him, "Your disguise is really bad. I don't know if you did it accidentally or on purpose?"

Finally, Wu Xie stopped smiling again and said seriously: "How is Haiming doing?"

The corners of Zhang Haiyue's lips twitched uncontrollably a few times, and then she murmured in a low voice for a long time: "He knows too much..."

Wu Xie: "..."

That's all, they are all dead to him anyway, what can he, a lonely ghost, change?

at the same time.

The Zhang family members camped in Changbai Mountain.

An explosive piece of news spread like wildfire.

Did you hear that?

The great elder did not commit suicide!

He was killed by the clan leader!

What? How could the patriarch be like this? That's the great elder.

How can the patriarch lead us like this?

A group of people seemed to be gathered together, but in fact their hearts were wandering and they were scattered like sand.

……

Wu Xie found it very boring.

This group of people were fighting over each other, and they were all going to die anyway. It really made him feel bored to work so hard.

He couldn't even think of plotting against them....

Wu Xie was woken up by a bucket of water. He looked at the person opposite through his wet hair.

do not know!

Not interested in.

Perhaps to intimidate Wu Xie, the man asked sinisterly: "Where are you from?"

Wu Xie was not afraid of his pretensions and said lazily: "Come through the door~"

"How did you get here? What's behind the door?" The man grabbed Wu Xie's collar eagerly.

"You will know after seeing it with your own eyes." Wu Xie replied with a smile: "Take me back, and I will ask God to give you eternal life. I am God's favorite, and he asked me to find someone to take over his throne..."

"Really?"

That is of course false! They were all written in the novels I read in the second semester of high school.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes in his heart, but still said innocently: "My life is in your hands, why are you still afraid of me cheating?"

……

The cold wind howled.

The icy wind and snow hit his cheeks.

Wu Xie thought a little confused.

He should be dead, right? This euphemistically named journey back to the past was actually just a dream he had before his death, right?

The burning and severe pain in my body when the explosive exploded is still vivid in my mind.

He never takes chances and thinks he can survive such an explosion.

But blowing up the bronze door was supposed to be the end, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of a new story...

Brother is like good medicine,

As soon as he was gone...Wu Xie fell into the kind of pressure that would drive people crazy.

Blowing up the Bronze Door was a relief rather than madness...

In recent years, he has probably been ill...