Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I am the Zhang Family Holy Infant

After the sound of water, Wuxie and the others' eyes gradually became clear.

"Uncle San, why did we fall into the water?"

There was a hint of confusion in Wuxie's eyes.

"sound."

The young man's voice sounded, and Lin Qingyu looked at the confused expressions of the crowd and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Oh my, you are in the water now, you should get out first."

Uncle San also nodded.

"Everyone go up first."

At this moment, Da Kui shouted in panic: "Ah! There is... there is something under me... under me..."

“Get on board!”

There was a hint of urgency in Third Uncle's voice. Wuxie and the others hurriedly sped up after hearing it. But Wuxie was still a scholar after all, and his physique was not very good. Third Uncle and Pan Zi had already boarded the boat, and Wuxie was still a few meters away from it.

"Master San, come on!"

Pan Zi shouted anxiously on the boat, and Uncle San was also on the boat, staring at Wuxie, wishing that it was him who was in the water.

The black shadow in the water gradually approached Wuxie. The young man held the black gold ancient knife tightly, and just when the black shadow was about to catch up with Wuxie.

A green figure flew over, Lin Qingyu jumped up with a light tap of the toes at the stern, grabbed Wuxie by the back of the collar and lifted him up, then kicked the stone wall to gain leverage and returned to the boat.

"This...this...is this the legendary Qinggong?"

"No"

Lin Qingyu replied calmly in the serious voice of Da Kui.

Wuxie was very confused at this time. He saw a black shadow catching up with him in the water and thought that his first trip to the tomb would be a failure. Then he saw a green figure flying towards him. After a dizzying moment, he was on the boat.

Innocence: 0.0

The third uncle looked at his nephew with some distress. It was his first time going to the tomb and he encountered such a thing. (The old man sighed)

"Then...what is that?"

Da Kui asked in a trembling voice.

"Eh? That's a dead body. It belongs to the old boatman."

Lin Qingyu replied casually.

Seeing that only half of the boatman's body was left, Da Kui was so scared that he started shouting.

The result was another scolding from Uncle San, who also analyzed several people.

Basically, the old boatman and the old man who led the way wanted to kill them for their money because they were rich, but they accidentally killed themselves during their operations.

At this moment, the young man suddenly stood up, reached into the water and picked out a corpse-bug.

Da Kui gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are awesome. You have pulled out the intestines of the corpse-bug."

"What intestines? That's obviously the central nervous system. He's not dead yet, he's just paralyzed."

Uncle San glanced at the corpse-bug and replied.

"What! Third Master, you...you said it's not dead yet?"

Da Kui was so scared that he almost jumped up.

The young man jumped onto the boat and kicked the bug aside: "We can't kill it yet. We need it to get out of this corpse cave."

"Do you think that sound just now was made by this insect?" Uncle San asked him. He just heard the insect chirping a few times, and it seemed to be what the young man before him said.

Uncle San and his friends observed and discussed the corpse turtle again. In the end, because the bell rang too loudly, Da Kui, who was upset, stepped on it and crushed it.

Uncle San punched Da Kui and said angrily, "You crushed a perfectly good bell."

Da Kui was still aggrieved and defending himself: "How could I know that the bell was not strong enough to break with one kick?"

Finally, after some investigation by Uncle San, he discovered the symbiotic system and gave Wuxie and the others some scientific knowledge (the author was too lazy to write about it), and finally the topic extended to the dead old boatman.

Lin Qingyu was not interested in their conversation, but they were about to meet the little creatures in the cave. He and the little guy were fine, but Xiao San and the others were not so well.

Lin Qingyu was a little annoyed about taking the cubs out to play for the first time. What should she do if the cubs were too weak?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu stopped playing the jade flute in his hand and sighed, "Oh, really."

After turning a few more corners, the young man waved his hand to signal everyone not to speak.

Uncle San became alert: "There is a cave of corpses ahead."

[The author wishes everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival. The author has finished reviewing the materials to be reviewed today, so the author came back to update. Thank you for the support and encouragement from the readers. The author will work hard.]