Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

Chapter 193 Let’s Wear Bracelets



Chapter 193 Let’s Wear Bracelets

There was a constant crunching sound on the snow, peaceful and boring.

"what!"

The screams finally interrupted the boring journey.

"A long time ago, a fool suddenly appeared and screamed, interrupting the limit of boredom~"

Grandpa Huaer took the time to glance at the cat humming softly, realizing that he was extremely bored. "What's going on?"

Someone in the front whispered back, "A guy accidentally slipped."

With his hands in his pockets, Hei Ye said to Hua Ye, "How about this one?"

Grandpa Huaer smiled and shook his head, "Not very good?"

Hei Ye looked very serious and said, "This is a Feng Shui treasure land, just bury it directly."

Fatty nodded in agreement, "That's right, this is a beautiful place, and it saves money on buying an urn and a cemetery!"

They were all experienced. They quickly prepared ropes and shouted to the people below, "Hey! How are you? Are you alive?"

"Not, dead yet... Give me a hand, hey, wait a minute, let out some rope." Intermittent voices came from below, indicating that the unlucky guy who fell down did not die the moment he fell.

"President, President, there is something down there!" The young man below lowered his voice, but couldn't suppress a hint of fear, but there seemed to be some excitement in his voice.

President Zhang didn't want to know what was down there at all. "If it's not important, just drop the rope and come up!"

Obviously, President Zhang’s inaction will not change the course of events.

The violently shaking rope suddenly loosened, "Ah! Help..."

The shouting below stopped abruptly.

Chairman Zhang took a deep breath helplessly, "Even Mr. Hei said this is a good place for Feng Shui, so there's nothing wrong with burying him here. What are you looking at? Pull it!"

"what?"

"Oh!"

A group of people hurriedly pulled the rope up, and the person was quickly dragged up. The person was not yet dead, and his big eyes were wide open with fear, showing the fear of the moment of life and death.

"He brought back a little cutie." The cat reached out and grabbed Huaerye, pushing him behind him.

The mute opened his eyes and spoke cautiously, "Don't touch him, keep your distance."

President Zhang also quickly made a gesture to stop them. He carefully moved around the corpse and then turned it over with his hiking pole.

The snow crackled slightly.

"Oh, little cutie, you were scared away. It's all your fault. You were so fierce and evil. Humph! You don't have any friendliness at all." Hei Ye still kept his hands clasped together.

Grandpa Huaer poked his head out from between the blind and mute boys and asked, "Master Hei, what does that little cutie look like?"

Huaerye was blocked so tightly by two people, one in front and one behind, sandwiching him so tightly that he couldn't even see a hair. He found that he was moving more and more towards the direction of the big money bag. It was safe and secure, and all he had to do was pay the money.

"He's just a cute little boy, he's just a little bit sharp-tongued and a little bit ugly. Master Huaer, you can be completely assured. With your Honghong around, he won't pose any threat to you."

Huaer Ye looked at the man who was shielding himself tightly and asked, "Then why are you shielding yourself so tightly, Hei Ye?"

"I'm just worried you'll find it disgusting! What if it's so ugly that it hurts your eyes? It might even affect your appetite for your next meal."

"Well, okay then!" Huaerye quickly agreed with the cat's behavior. How ugly must it be to be so ugly that even a cat would say it is ugly.

After making sure the danger was gone, President Zhang began to examine the body. The body was black and purple, and bleeding from all seven orifices. It was obvious that the body had been poisoned.

"What poisonous thing bit him? Huh?" President Zhang took something out of the dead man's hand.

"This is……"

"Bronze bell." Dumb Zhang summarized the name of the item.

"Will that one ring?" The cat stretched and retracted its claws rapidly, and took the bell in his hand. He even shook it, "Why, there's no sound! Oh, it's frozen!"

"It's not surprising to get frozen in such a cold place. We'll get frozen anyway if we stay here overnight." Fatty also imitated Blacky's actions and put his hands into his sleeves. He found that he was much warmer this way. Unfortunately, it was difficult to keep balance on the snowy mountain.

Fatty looked back at Heiye, who was still walking briskly on the snowy mountain with his hands in his pockets, so there was a trace of Heiye's height being second only to the human ceiling.

"Just one isn't fun, President Zhang, can you please go down and get me two more? I want to string them together and make a bracelet."

Chairman Zhang looked at Hei Ye and said, "Oh, then go down. I'll help you hold the rope."

"That's fine, but it would be so lonely and cold if I went alone, so President Zhang, please come along!"

President Zhang slowly extended his hand, "Master Hei, please go first."

"Master Hei." Master Huaer pulled Maoer's clothes.

"It's okay, President Zhang invited me, let's go!" The man with his hands in his sleeves didn't even take his hands out. He looked down casually, then jumped down.

President Zhang paused for three seconds and then jumped down.

"Well, you're so slow. Are your old arms and legs too old to move anymore?" The cat jumped down and only moved one step, looking at the slow-moving President Zhang with contempt.

"Yes! It's time to retire." President Zhang once again felt that he had lived too long and it was such a waste of life.

"So I'm old and weak now, can't you just let me go?"

"Oh, you sure you want me to let you go? Not you let me go? Don't you want to duel with me?"

"Master Hei, stop joking. There's no deep hatred between us."

"Oh, that's true." Cat remembered that this person didn't know about the deep hatred between the two of them! So should they pick a fight to find some hatred?

Never mind, it's so boring...

The cat turned around and looked at the countless frozen corpses standing in the ice.

Mao Er was in no mood to observe these things. He looked around, then noticed the reflection and thought of pulling out some bronze bells.

"Huh? It's frozen hard!" The cat kicked.

"Oh!" Chairman Zhang, who was still observing the situation carefully, didn't have time to stop it.

"Boom!"

The frozen, solid zombie flesh fell down unwillingly.

President Zhang rolled his eyes speechlessly. "Aren't you afraid of your studies collapsing? Burying us both here, even if it's a Feng Shui treasured site, I don't want to save a little money on the cemetery!"

"Hmph! What about a cemetery? An old Zhang like you can't enter the ancestral tomb. Why don't you just bury it in the warehouse like your family did? " A gleam flashed in the cat's eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered. "Actually, it's not bad to store it in the warehouse. You can take it out when you need it and put it back when you don't need it. Hahaha~"

President Zhang always felt that this sentence was not said casually, but before he had time to think deeply, he felt a cool breeze blowing.

"Huh? What's that back there? There's actually a passage." Chairman Zhang walked to the place that was kicked down, turned on a high-intensity flashlight, and carefully searched around.


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