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

Wu Xie put aside his original doubts completely and waited for Cheng Ji's next move.

The young man finally stood up from the vine chair and took two steps towards where Wu Xie was.

He placed a hand on it and said, "It will hurt a little, relax."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood turned into a thread and pierced through Wu Xie's right wrist!

"Ahhhhh!!"

It was more than just a little bit, it almost cost him his life!

Not knowing what the bloody thread did after entering his body, Wu Xie felt that all his internal organs were pierced by that ghost thing. His whole body was in severe pain, and there was not a single part that didn't hurt.

Cheng Ji held up Wu Xie's body, which was about to go limp, and said sternly, "Stay awake!"

This original lifeline is the most essential Qilin blood. At that time, this sacred tree was a divine tool used by the family to cleanse the marrow and absorb the impurities in their own blood.

Of course, Cheng Ji and the others used the blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox of Qingqiu. Wu Xie, who had eaten fake unicorn blood, that is, unicorn blood, naturally had to use authentic unicorn blood to wash his marrow.

Although the bloodline cannot be completely replaced, it is at least able to absorb and purify the impurities accumulated due to frequent visits to the tomb in the past one or two years.

This was something Cheng Ji took the initiative to bring up when Wu Sanxing mentioned Wu Xie's physical condition. After all, even though the big knot in his heart had been untied, even if Cheng Ji didn't care about anything else, he didn't want Wu Xie to let this young master lose his life because of this plan that seemed to be helping the Zhang family solve its old enemy.

The involvement of life is too heavy. No matter how the nine sects fight or die, it has nothing to do with him. But the reason cannot be the Zhang family, and it cannot be Zhang Qiling.

Although it seemed like the days were long, in fact it was just the pain that made the time longer. This process, which seemed to Wu Xie to have lasted for a century, was actually only three to five minutes.

When the pain subsided, Cheng Ji cut the bloody thread connected to Wu Xie's hand with his bare hands and pulled it out from Wu Xie's wrist.

Fatty Wang, who was watching in shock, almost dropped his jaw in shock: "My goodness, what on earth is this thing that can be pulled directly out of the meat."

Cheng Ji didn't even raise his head and replied directly: "Qilin blood essence."

Wang Pangzi's eyes widened when he heard Cheng Ji's explanation: "Now Tian Zhen and little brother both have Qilin blood?! I am the only one left alone."

Although Fatty Wang said this, one could tell from his tone that he was just envious but not jealous. He was simply happy for his brother.

But this happiness didn't last for a few seconds before Cheng Ji ruthlessly broke it: "What good things are you thinking about? I just want to slightly bless the Qilin blood in his body."

As he spoke, he crossed his arms and looked at the two of them, "Why do you want Qilin blood?"

Before Fatty Wang could even say what he wanted to say, he was so frightened by Cheng Ji's next words that he braked suddenly.

"The grass on the grave of the last person who wanted Qilin blood and wanted to exchange blood is already two meters high."

Fatty Wang: "..."

Wu Xie: "..."

Hiss, that’s scary.

Wu Xie looked at Cheng Ji's dangerous eyes and quickly changed the subject, returning to the previous topic: "But this materialization..."

After all, if this kind of supernatural phenomenon is in the hands of a few people, it would be okay, even if the holder would feel some pressure. But once this kind of thing is made public and let people with ulterior motives know about it, the degree of chaos may not be less than the chaos caused by the Qilin blood.

Cheng Ji nodded, and casually took the entire thing including the stone platform into his bag with a wave of his hand.

There was only a bare ground left at the original place. If it weren't for the traces of the stone platform being built, Wu Xie and the others would have almost thought that the thing he saw before was just a dream and had never appeared.

"Let's go. You don't need to worry about the rest of the things here."

Cheng Ji brought the two people down from the rooftop, walked to the exit mechanism, and spoke softly to them.

The two didn't know what Cheng Ji was going to do next, but seeing that he had no intention of going with them, they had to give up and go into the mechanism first and walk out of this place.

Wu Xie, who had just come out of Qinling Mountains and walked to a place with signal, turned on his mobile phone and saw a long list of missed messages.

Most of the calls were from the nurse he asked to look after Wu Sansheng.

Wu Xie raised his eyebrows and ignored it. He called after getting off the plane.

The phone rang a few times before it was picked up. A man's voice said, "Boss, I'll contact you if you say the patient shows signs of waking up."

Wu Xie heard you and responded, “Yeah, so he’s awake?”

"No, no, but the doctor said he will probably wake up in the next few days."

"Ok."

hang up the phone.

In the ward on the other end of the phone, Wu Sansheng sat on the bed, looking at the man wearing black sunglasses who hung up the phone and put it away, and chuckled and said, "He's out."

The man put the phone into the inner pocket of his leather jacket, got up from the bed, picked up the nurse's clothes from the bed next to him and put them on. He also put on a hat and mask very professionally, and took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket.

His eyes with cosmetic contact lenses weren't as bright as the usual gold, but not many people had seen his face underneath the sunglasses, so they just blurred the prominent features to save a lot of trouble.

Only then did he lazily remind Wu Sansheng, who was sitting as steady as a rock on the bed, "You underestimate your nephew, Master San."

Wu Sansheng didn't understand what the man meant by this, so he asked directly, "What do you mean?"

The man raised his hand to pull open the curtains that had been drawn, and kindly reminded, "When you are on a mission with that fox Cheng Ji, how can he just let you lead him? He should have gotten off the plane by now, and it will probably arrive in half an hour. Third Master, you can start your performance."

"..."

Damn, that was a mistake. I forgot about the biggest variable.

Wu Sansheng did not question the man's words. He picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Hello?"

"what's up?"

Wu Sansheng reminded with a smile: "It's okay, I just checked the weather forecast and put on more clothes. And..."

"Okay, okay, I'm busy. Got it, I'll hang up first." It seemed like there was something urgent and important on the other end, and he hung up the phone in a hurry before Wu Sansheng could finish his words.

The call was hung up directly. Wu Sansheng's face showed no emotion. He turned around and nodded to the man who was getting ready to go out.

Put down the phone and start planning.