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

Cheng Ji smiled as he looked at the face of the female corpse in the sarcophagus. The temperature in his eyes suddenly dropped, and his tone was full of coldness: "This woman is really worthy of being called a cunning rabbit with three burrows."

Zhang Rishan was startled after hearing what the young man said, and asked hurriedly, "Do you know this person?"

Cheng Ji smiled and tilted his head and asked back: "Then who do you think is the owner of this underground palace?"

Zhang Rishan replied carefully: "Queen Mother of the West Yang Wanjin."

"That's it. Apart from that crazy woman, how many women do you think are so crazy as to use corpse-bugs to make elixirs for immortality, to have human-snake symbiosis, and to use people with abnormal bloodlines for human experiments..."

Then he sneered and said, "So what's so strange about using your Zhang family's secret method to make a clone?"

Zhang Rishan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and murmured, "How could she have the secret method of our Zhang family? This doesn't make sense logically..."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped talking hesitantly after seeing Cheng Ji's half-smile.

Cheng Ji slowly pulled out the ancient sword from the scabbard on Zhang Qiling's back. Although this sword was not as heavy as the one that Hei Xiazi brought out from the Zhang family's ancient building in later generations, it also weighed over a hundred pounds, and the young man held it in his hand as easily as if he was holding a toy knife.

As he paced over, he explained, "It makes sense. Since she has so many things that may target your Zhang family, she must have used your ancestors as a target. But, Adjutant Zhang, why are you so entangled? You are not going to marry her."

“………”Zhang Rishan suddenly missed the politeness and humility he pretended to be when he first met this young man.

Cheng Ji walked over with the ancient knife in his hand, raised his hand and stabbed fiercely in the part that maintained the life characteristics of the clone.

"Stand back!" Blood splattered and the young man quickly dodged to the side. Several people also retreated to a safe distance in panic.

Cheng Ji looked at the pool of blood on the ground, which seemed to have signs of movement. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling a vague chill.

He really doesn't care about meat or vegetables, and dares to use anything for experiments. He even added a Gu to the blood after cloning humans. He doesn't quite understand what the Gu in the blood is made of, but according to Yang Wanjin's way of thinking and experimental habits, it is most likely used to attract souls.

If he had not already taken back the moonlight from Yang Wanjin's soul and placed it in his personal space, once the sarcophagus was opened, Yang Wanjin's soul would have been summoned back by the insect, and she would have been resurrected in this clone's body.

Even though Cheng Ji hated Yang Wanjin, he had to admire her persistence. Few people could be so stubborn about something. She would really do anything to achieve her goal.

Cheng Ji took out a handkerchief and wiped the ancient knife again and again. Although the ancient knife was made of a special material and blood would not stain the blade, Cheng Ji did not dare to put it back with such dirty blood and let Zhang Qiling continue to use it.

He wiped it again and again, took out a lighter and burned it a few times before throwing it back into the scabbard on Zhang Qiling's back with satisfaction, and watched Zhang Rishan and the other two trying to drag out the body of Yang Wanjin's clone.

He specifically warned, "Don't touch her blood. I don't know if this insect has any other effects. To avoid unnecessary casualties, don't touch it. Wait until her blood is all gone before dragging her out. This sarcophagus can be opened on both sides. I guess the side that opens is the exit."

Zhang Rishan and the other man responded and started to work.

Cheng Ji patted the non-existent dust on his hands. There was a piece of dust that he accidentally rubbed off when he opened the coffin just now. He didn't care. He smiled and ran to Zhang Qiling to ask for credit: "Brother, am I amazing? I can find out the unusual behind this through such a thick wall. Can I ask for a reward?"

Zhang Qiling took the boy's hand and carefully poured the water from the kettle onto his fair, bony hands. He carefully washed the dust that hadn't been wiped off before he asked, "What do you want?"

Cheng Ji relaxed in Zhang Qiling's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted, and casually replied, "Are you really asking me?"

"Well, you go ahead." Zhang Qiling responded.

A sly look flashed in the boy's eyes, and he set a trap for Patriarch Zhang: "Look, I kept my word in the last bet, and I did it. I promised you not to overuse Fenghou Qimen, and I did it. Does that mean you have to do what you promised me?"

Zhang Qiling hung the kettle back on and nodded: "Okay, you go ahead."

The young man was waiting for Zhang Qiling to say this. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly leaned close to Zhang Qiling's ear and whispered his request: "Brother, I don't ask for much. Just call me husband. That's not difficult. How do you think?"

“………”Zhang Qiling already knew that since the young man could use those words to trick him, he definitely didn’t have any good tricks up his sleeve.

“Cough cough cough… cough cough…” Before Zhang Qiling could express his opinion, two members of the Zhang family who were busy nearby heard exactly what Cheng Ji had just said in their family head’s ear thanks to their excellent hearing ability unique to their bloodline.

Look at how horrifying it is. How could the head of their family lose such a huge reputation for the sake of his children's love? Impossible, absolutely impossible! !

But before they could open their mouths, Zhang Qiling's response came late.

"Yes, husband." Zhang Qiling's expression was calm and cold, as if the horrifying name just now did not come from his mouth.

"You...you can't bully our clan leader like this!" The Zhang family member who was thrown to the ground by 'Xiao Zhang' and was speechless by Cheng Ji just now woke up slowly. When he heard the earth-shaking title shouted out by their clan leader, he forgot the pain after the wound healed, sat up again, glared at the young man and spoke.

Cheng Ji was originally overjoyed to hear Zhang Qiling's voice, and was about to say a few Cheng-style nonsense, but was interrupted again by this annoying voice.

Cheng Ji tilted his head with a fake smile and looked at the Zhang family member who was sitting on the ground in a mess. "Why do you care so much about where you live? Just because you don't have a wife, others can't have one? Do you have to walk past young couples hugging each other on the street, separate them, and then say it's immoral?"

"I...you fox..." Before he could finish his words, he was hit in the acupuncture points by a small stone thrown by Zhang Qiling and fell asleep again.

Zhang Qiling put his arms around the boy's slender waist from behind Cheng Ji and whispered in his ear, "Just to remind you, you have already exceeded the limit of Fenghou Qimen, baby."

“………” The boy’s originally arrogant expression suddenly froze and he froze in place.