Tomb Robber: The Man Who Walked Out of the Tomb of the Warring States Period
36 Call him daddy?

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The devilish girl stuck her head out from behind Wang Ming and looked at Baldy Zhang with a little vigilance.

From the beginning, she seemed to have encountered something terrifying and was no longer as active as before.

Only when Baldy Zhang pointed at the coffin did he angrily retort.

Baldy Zhang was stunned for a full 10 seconds. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes as he stared at the little ghost in disbelief.

What the hell is this? Where did it come from?

He had been too nervous to explain earlier and hadn't noticed the existence of this little female ghost. At this moment, he was so scared that he took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched in disapproval.

Although it was normal for people to be afraid of seeing ghosts, Baldy Zhang's acting was really not like it.

He might have been touched and flustered by the appearance of the devilish girl, but he was not as afraid as he appeared to be.

This discovery made Wang Ming even more certain of his guess.

There was a 90% chance that Baldy Zhang was Wu San in disguise.

Moreover, he lied at this critical moment, which further proved this conjecture.

However, Wang Ming didn't plan to expose him for the time being. He wanted to see what the old man was up to.

"Brother, don't go in.”

"The younger brother inside is very fierce and not easy to get along with.”

"Moreover, there's no one on the other side of the hole that connects to that place!”

Everyone except Wang Ming was stunned.

What the hell was a little brother, and what was a connected hole?

Baldy Zhang's eyelids twitched. He had already realized that his lie had been exposed.

Who knew that Wang Ming had a little ghost by his side, and it seemed to have x-ray vision.

Arlene noticed the details in his words.

To be called brother by the little female ghost, it must be another ghost. It was probably hiding in the coffin in the corner.

It was better not to move a coffin with a ghost.

The other thing was the " hole " mentioned by the little female ghost. Although Ah Lin wasn't a proper grave robber, she had developed a habit of thinking after working for a long time.

When he heard this word, he immediately thought of a burrow. He couldn't help but feel strange. There was a burrow in this tomb?

That was impossible…

She quietly glanced around but did not see anything. She wondered if she had misunderstood.

Wang Ming knew very well that the little ghost was right.

The 'younger brother' he was referring to was definitely the Hanba that was nurtured in the twelve-armed female corpse's stomach.

The 'hole' was indeed the thief's hole. It was located below the coffin. If the coffin and the coffin stone were moved away, they would be able to see it.

Now, the problem was, how should he deal with Hanba in the coffin?

In his impression, this thing could even scare away little brothers. It was definitely not to be trifled with.

Wang Ming could use the bloodline suppression to kill the little brother easily, but he could not guarantee that it would work on Hanba.

If the other party was not afraid of his bloodline, things would become very serious.

He couldn't possibly release the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress in such a small space.

Moreover, even if he was released, with Hanba's baby like body, it would not be easy to catch him.

The greatest possibility was that Hanba borrowed his agility to cause a huge loss of personnel.

Unfortunately, Wang Ming had no way to ask such a question. Although Hanba was young and lacking in intelligence, he was probably not stupid enough to reveal his weakness.

In the depths of his soul, he quietly communicated with the female ghost, Xiaomei.

Unfortunately, Xiaomei did not know about this. She only knew that the little ghost in the belly of the " twelve-armed auntie " had a bad temper and would shout at any time.

Fortunately, the "twelve-handed auntie" had already turned cold. Otherwise, she would definitely have a stomachache every day.

Everyone looked at Wang Ming, and even Baldy Zhang was no exception.

Ah Lin glanced at Xiaomei, who was hanging on Wang Ming's back. She braced herself and leaned forward, whispering,""What should we do?"

There had been too many unforeseen events along the way, and Wang Ming wasn't too sure.

Looking coldly at Baldy Zhang, this fellow immediately lowered his head and acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

If it wasn't for the fact that he felt that this fellow was still somewhat useful in the future, Wang Ming really wanted to feed him to Hanba.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Ming decided to give it a try.

In the worst case scenario, it wasn't as if they didn't have the strength to fight.

As he thought, Wang Ming approached the coffin, step by step.

When it reached about three meters, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the coffin, and even the coffin walls trembled slightly.

This was…sensing his bloodline?

Wang Ming was a little puzzled. This situation was completely different from before.

The little female ghost's face was also solemn, and her small hand grabbed Wang Ming's arm tightly.

Hanba's movements became louder and louder.

It was only then that Wang Ming noticed that the coffin had already been opened and wasn't sealed.

A small, shriveled hand with white fur stretched out from the crack.

Looking at the situation, Hanba was ready to break out of his body and climb out of the coffin!

Wang Ming stopped in his tracks, ready for battle.

A little boy's face, pale as paper and with sunken pupils, peeked out from the gap of the coffin. His expression was stiff.

He looked at Wang Ming. His shriveled skin wrinkled as if he was making an expression.

In Wang Ming's view, this might be the prelude to an attack.

However…

A clear and hesitant baby voice suddenly sounded.

"Daddy?"

Wang Ming was stunned. What kind of operation was this? Was he pretending to be weak?

Otherwise, why would you suddenly call me daddy…I don't have such an ugly son like you!

Before he could react, that Hanba little ghost tilted its head again and actually shrank back.

Another baby voice sounded in his ears.

"No, I got the wrong person."

Please give the author some human warmth on this night of gunfire!!!

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