Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

“………”Although he was held in Zhang Qiling’s arms when he fell and did not fall, he was still speechless.

If this gets out and other people know that the dignified patriarch of the Zhang family and the young patriarch of the Cheng family got so embarrassed that the floor cracked while they were kissing and they fell down, how can he put his face down!

Zhang Qiling supported Cheng Ji's waist, sat up, looked at the boy who was struggling with him, raised his hand and touched the top of the boy's head: "My fault, I will pay attention next time."

“………That’s not necessary.”

After this little episode, the tomb still needs to be explored. After all, Queen Mother of the West Yang Wanjin would not be so merciful as to tell him all this. She would love to have something to hold on her so that she can threaten Cheng Ji to reshape her body. How could she cut off her own retreat?

Moreover, Cheng Ji could not be sure whether the shipwreck tomb had been moved by Cheng Shuyu. If it had been moved, the Queen Mother of the West would probably not know about it.

The two of them returned to the tomb room on the top floor, walked in, tacitly avoiding the big hole they had just created, and began to scan the entire room.

There was nothing strange in the room. The blood formation drawn with blood and white stone powder was completely destroyed when they came out. It had lost its effectiveness and was no longer worth exploring.

There wasn't anything particularly special on the walls surrounding the tomb chamber, it could even be said to be completely empty, so there were only two strange things left.

One is the red candle still burning in the middle of the tomb room, and the other is the coffin of the failed product of immortality that was opened by the Third Master in later generations.

Cheng Ji first looked for the red candle. He didn't look carefully when he came in just now, but now that he looked closer, he found that the red light of the candle was not naturally generated.

Instead, it is made up of densely packed, tens of thousands of red flying insects. Red flying insects like light but are not afraid of fire. They can even stick directly to the outer flame of the candle flame. Hundreds of flying insects stick to it, blocking out the wind and rain outside, so there is the illusion of an inextinguishable red candle.

Cheng Ji thought for a moment, and his fingertips moved slightly. A stream of resentment flowed out from his fingertips and attached to the surface of the flying insects. He successfully intercepted two of them and sent them to him to examine them repeatedly.

Zhang Qiling also walked over, took a look, his face slightly solemn, and quickly pulled the boy away.

Seeing the young man's puzzled look, Zhang Qiling explained, "This is a mutated corpse-eating king egg. It is extremely poisonous. It ignores the bloodline's immunity to all poisons and is not afraid of fire."

Cheng Ji was stunned for a moment, looking at the red flying insect imprisoned in mid-air by his resentment. He was very sure that this thing did not exist before he fell asleep, so he had no idea how to restrain this thing. But logically speaking, no matter how that ugly corpse-eating thing mutated and was experimentally developed, it would never be able to surpass the bloodline of the divine beast.

unless………

The young man turned his head, pulled Zhang Qiling's sleeve and said, "Brother, condense a drop of Qilin blood now and drop it on it and see."

Although Zhang Qiling didn't quite understand what the young man meant by doing this, since he wanted to, he would just do it.

While thinking, Zhang Qiling walked forward, his mind moved slightly, and a drop of Qilin blood dripped from his fingertips and fell on the flying insect.

In the matter that had been completely clueless, a miracle suddenly happened. The flying insect was corroded by the Qilin's blood almost instantly, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Ji finally had some clues after seeing this, and began to say: "If the Zhang family's bloodline alone is indeed not enough, I have said before that it is not a complete bloodline. The Qilin bloodline of the Zhang family and the King of Hell bloodline of Kangbalo were once a complete bloodline, but due to some coincidences, they were divided into two branches."

"And at that time, Queen Mother Yang Wanjin hadn't discovered Kangbaluo, so she probably only used the Qilin blood of your Zhang family for her experiments. But your blood concentration is now higher than that of your ancestors, so naturally you won't be bound by this bug."

However, in order to prevent future troubles, this nest of corpse-eating king larvae must not be kept. Cheng Ji raised his hand and clenched it hard in the air!

The giant hand formed by resentment carried a trace of the boy's bloodline power, and it grasped the boy's things. The insect eggs that had survived for thousands of years were eroded by the bloodline power and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Of course, this is not what Cheng Ji is looking for, so he can only check the coffin of this failed product!

Cheng Ji leaned over and looked at the coffin for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh at the weirdness of the third master of the Wu family.

After all, he had been working in this business for several years and had heard of all kinds of strange things, but this was something he really couldn't understand.

This coffin seems to be placed randomly in the room, but it is fixed in the tomb by a thin thread as thin as a hair but extremely resilient, which means that it is not a force-bearing point.

Moreover, there is a talisman array under the coffin that is specially used to bear the weight.

According to common sense, it would be nonsense to even move, let alone fall.

But the coffin happened to fall down 50 years later and landed right in front of Wu Xie, which made Cheng Ji admire the power of the leader of the tenth evil sect among the nine sects.

Cheng Ji's bony hands fell on the coffin, and with the wisps of resentment on his fingertips he carefully searched for the right position to open the coffin.

It’s… here!

Cheng Ji's eyes, which had just been slightly closed, suddenly opened wide, and he pushed hard with his hands, and the coffin lid opened.

The moment the corpse came into contact with the oxygen in the air, it was oxidized, and skin flakes flew up along with dust. The young man pulled Zhang Qiling, frowned, and took a few steps back. He waited for the smoke and dust to pass before looking back again.

Just as Zhang Qiling was about to step forward to see if there were any useful clues inside, the young man pulled him back.

Cheng Ji habitually hooked his arm around Zhang Qiling's neck and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, do you want to make a bet?"

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand to hold the boy's slender waist: "What are you betting on?"

Cheng Ji looked up at the god, his eyes full of light, shining brightly in the dark night: "Let's bet on who can find out the true identity of this person first and the purpose of the Queen Mother of the West placing this coffin here."

"it is good."

"Whoever wins can make a request, and the other party must comply with it."

The corners of Zhang Qiling's mouth seemed to curl up in an arc so subtle that it could be ignored, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

Cheng Ji didn't move, but playfully made a please gesture, indicating that Zhang Qiling could start.

Zhang Qiling stood still and said, "She is the youngest daughter of the Queen Mother of the West. The Queen Mother of the West fed her the Corpse Evil Pill. She was placed here to see if King Mu of Zhou's method could help her achieve complete immortality."

Cheng Ji: “?”

Then he said with a fake smile: "Another record of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Qiling took the boy's hand, carefully interlaced his fingers with his, nodded and said, "Yes, I win."

"........."