Grave Robbing: Inheriting the Ninth Uncle, Breaking Through the Royal Palace of Lu at the Beginning
44 . Wu Xie could not help but sigh. His third uncle was really a scammer!

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Fatty Wang took a deep breath and said to Wu Xie.

"Aren't you from the Southern Sect very familiar with the mechanisms in the ancient tomb?”

"Have you seen such a thing before?”

Wu Xie did not hide anything at this time and spoke seriously.

"There are no outsiders here, so I'll tell you the truth.”

"This is my second time entering the battle."

"Don't even talk about the Qiaoshi mechanism. I can't even name these bottles, so don't count on me.”

Fatty Wang naturally didn't believe what Wu Xie said.

Who would choose Seven Star King Lu on their first trip to the tomb?

The second time he went to the tomb, he chose the seabed tomb?

Unless someone wanted to harm him!

It was like asking a powerless person who had never been on the battlefield to fight against the world's most elite special forces.

And he was fighting against an entire company by himself!

Moreover, he was only holding the tree branch of the primitive man, while the other side's experienced special forces soldiers were holding the most advanced equipment in the world!

Or to put it more vividly, it was like a person being hit by 10,000 howitzers 10 million times in an environment of five square meters.

Wasn't this nonsense?

Let's not talk about anything else, just the Seven Star Lu Royal Palace.

As the successor of the Gold-looting Commandant, Fatty Wang had more than ten years of experience in reverse combat. He had prepared for half a year before daring to enter the Seven Stars Lu King Palace.

Wu Xie's third uncle brought him to the tomb, how could he harm him?

Thus, Fatty Wang snorted coldly.

"Little comrade, don't scare me. I was really hoping that you could see through it.”

Wu Xie also realized that the tombs he had entered twice in a row were tombs that even veterans would not dare to enter, so it was normal for Fatty Wang to not believe him.

He smiled bitterly and thought about his third uncle. He didn't know how to answer Fatty Wang, so he could only sigh.

"This situation is so strange."

"Even if I'm really good at this, I don't think I can do anything about it.”

"Look at these few minutes. What kind of mechanism can change all the furnishings in a room?”

"Even the structure of the house has been changed?"

"This is impossible. There must be another reason.”

Zhang Qilin also nodded at this time, indicating that what Wu Xie said made sense.

This matter was too bizarre.

At this moment, Fatty Wang saw that it was two to one, so he took a deep breath and said.

"If it's not a trap, could it be a spell?”

"If this was in the past, I definitely wouldn't believe it. However, after meeting Master Geng, I have no choice but to believe it.”

When Wu Xie heard Fatty Wang say this, he recalled the time when he was selling antiques.

He had heard a joke from someone before, so he said.

"How should I put it? It's also possible. I've heard a story before.”

"It was said that a person who had entered an ancient tomb found that it was magnificent, like a palace.”

"There's actually a person drinking inside. When that person saw him come over, not only did he treat him to a drink, he even gave him a belt.”

"He drank a few glasses with that person and passed out in the ancient tomb.”

"When I woke up, I saw that I was lying beside a broken coffin. The belt was a snake.”

"Isn't this a little similar to our current situation?”

Fatty Wang said angrily when he heard Wu Xie's nonsense.

"Like my ass, then he, at least he still has wine to drink. We only have water, how can we compare to him?”

Wu Xie agreed. At this moment, he was a little hesitant about telling Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin about his third uncle.

The main thing was that this matter had no beginning or end. If he said it, it might involve Zhang Qilin.

This was the second time he had met Zhang Qilin, so he still didn't know where he stood.

If he said something wrong, it would be even more troublesome. After thinking about it, Wu Xie muttered to himself and decided to hide half of it.

Seeing that Fatty Wang was still sighing, Wu Xie let Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin sit down.

Then, he picked out some things about his third uncle.

The more Fatty Wang listened, the more he frowned, and then he kept interrupting. Wu Xie really couldn't continue, so he could only speak more briefly.

In the end, Fatty Wang stood up and pointed at Wu Xie's nose as he cursed.

"Brat, you f * cking know so much but you didn't say anything. You're simply detestable. Look at what you've done now. You're in a half-dead state!”

Zhang Qilin frowned and said.

"What did your third uncle say when he was unconscious? Say it again!"

Wu Xie saw Zhang Qilin's serious expression and swallowed his saliva.

"He, he said 'lift.'”

Zhang Qilin suddenly came to a realization. He smiled and nodded.

"So that's what happened-"

Immediately after, Zhang Qilin stood up and walked to the stone door of the passageway. He touched the door frame and nodded continuously, as if he had confirmed his thoughts.

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