Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Wait!"

Zhang Haiyue's pupils shrank violently and she rushed towards Wu Xie, but unfortunately it was too late...

Wu Xie stood alone on the edge of the cliff. Zhang Haiyue stood a few steps away, monitoring him closely at all times.

Maybe they expected that he wouldn't really jump, so they didn't order him to come back.

But is he afraid?

Nature doesn't matter...

The perennial snow on Changbai Mountain made his eyes hurt, but the howling cold wind made his brain extremely clear.

Looking down at the white snow at your feet, you can't tell how steep and precipitous the cliff is.

It seems that you can reach the end in one step, rather than a bottomless cliff...

Wu Xie stepped into it without hesitation, just like the most ordinary walk after dinner, taking such a light and delicate step, without the slightest fear of death.

Like a warrior who is willing to die calmly.

He really wasn't afraid of anything...

"Qi Yu!"

Zhang Haiyue screamed and rushed over, but it was too late. She fell heavily on the snow. She lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down in disbelief. Wu Xie's figure fell rapidly and was soon out of sight.

Wu Xie's final advice still echoed in his ears: "Hai Yue, people can't live only with hatred in their hearts, but if there is no love... they will definitely die——

Don’t do so many things that you regret…”

Why? It's obvious that we haven't reached the stage of life and death yet, so why do you end your life without hesitation?

Zhang Haiyue thought blankly.

"What's going on! Zhang Haiyue! Why don't you look at him?"

"What do we do now?!"

Zhang Haiyue didn't hear a word of what other people said when they came around to blame.

He only thought vaguely: Qi Yu had no intention of living. The reason why he delayed it until now was because of my little brother...

at this moment,

Zhang Qiling, who was also in Changbai Mountain, did not choose to appease the public at a time when rumors were spreading.

Instead, he led a group of cronies, left the restless crowd behind without hesitation, and hurried back quickly. Naturally, he would not notice the small black dot that quickly floated down from mid-air.

only,

After going through all kinds of hardships, I returned home and saw the devastation...

However, Zhang Qiling could no longer remember the purpose of rushing back in the first place.

What is he going to do when he comes back? Mingming stayed there to appease everyone and regain the trust of the tribe.

Why did he rush back as if he was possessed by a demon, without even having time to say a word of defense?

Zhang Qiling opened and closed his mouth, and finally said blankly: "Go to the back mountain to see if Hai Ming is there."

After giving the instructions, he stepped into his house alone.

Most of the Zhang family members left behind were dead or injured, and those who were still alive were hiding far away as long as they could move.

The huge and luxurious courtyard makes people feel no life at all.

"Woo, ow~" Zhang Qiling returned to his room and was startled by a gentle whimpering sound. A small native dog stumbled towards him, the tail on its butt almost wagging and smoking.

Where did the dog come from? Why are you here?

Zhang Qiling thought in confusion.

Xiao Ba was spinning around Zhang Qiling's legs, raising his front paws from time to time to hug him. He didn't understand that his master had finally come back, so why didn't he hug him?

Perhaps everyone knows that Zhang Qiling is far away in Changbai Mountain, but his house is rarely preserved intact, without blood spattering...

Xiaoba is also very smart. He knows to hide when the bad guys come, so he survives.

Zhang Qiling knelt down and touched the round head of his dog son. The khaki little head curled up and down in his hand, which was very cute.

This little local dog was still wearing small clothes. It was obviously kept by someone. The dog tag around its neck said "Xiaoba".

"Xiaoba? Is your name Xiaoba? Why are you here? Where is your master?" Zhang Qiling scratched the puppy's chin, and Xiaoba purred comfortably and fell to the ground.

"Oooooow~Wangwang~" Xiaoba licked his fingers happily, indicating that he was hungry, and ran back and came out with his own rice bowl in his mouth.

Zhang Qiling naturally saw his kennel and asked in confusion: "You... were raised by me?"

Why doesn't he remember when he raised it?

Zhang Qiling immediately stood up, found the mechanism where he stored his things, and twisted the secret key on it, revealing the things inside.

As Zhang Qiling will lose his memory, they all naturally know this, so more or less, they will have a place to store important "memories".

This place must be a place where they will instinctively go even if they lose all their memories, and no one else knows about it.

It's strange. Although his amnesia has not occurred, Zhang Qiling is convinced that he has forgotten everything about a certain person.

But who is this person, the relationship and emotions between them...

He couldn't even remember.

And how can these be conveyed in just a few light pages?

The words on the paper were written by himself, but when he looked at them, they felt like a story, and he was the outsider, unable to recall Ding Dian's feelings for that person...

There were some other things stored together with these words. He didn't know what these things represented, but the clear and elegant words on them allowed him to get a glimpse of what kind of person this was, the moonlight breeze, the light and the dust. people......

"Ouch~Ouch~" Xiaoba ran in with his short legs, still holding his own rice bowl in his mouth. He was obviously really hungry.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Zhang Qiling stepped over Xiaoba with his long legs and went to find something edible for him.

Xiaoba seemed to understand, wagging his tail and following Zhang Qiling's steps. He accidentally kicked him and sat down on the ground. He was not upset, stood up and shook his head, and then chased after Zhang Qiling. lattice.

"silly dog,"

Zhang Qiling smiled and cursed, and the haze in his heart was relieved by the cute, headless Xiao Ba.

......

In the following years,

The defeat of such a large Zhang family was like a landslide, swift and unstoppable.

A large number of Zhang family members died, making it difficult for them to produce heirs, and they were the first to enter a population crisis.

Those orphans who had been abandoned by them began to shoulder the important task of inheriting the family's mission.

Every birth of a newborn makes them feel precious.

The artillery fire of war and the progress of the times also took the lead in affecting this precarious family.

Artillery fire blasted open our country.

Smoke filled the air,

China is shrouded in thick fog, and I don’t know how many people returning home will be trapped in the middle of the road.

Just lost my way...