Chapter 285 Ultimate Notes Zhang Qiling 18
However, this was just a thought, since how could the Zhang family possibly help outsiders 'borrow' their own family patriarch's token?
Zhang Qiling ignored Zhang Haixuan's incessant chatter and jumped towards the entrance of the passage, pulling on the rope.
However, because the passageway was not very large, Zhang Qiling changed from carrying Zhang Haixuan to holding her in his arms.
Zhang Haixuan stopped fluttering around; if she touched anything, she would feel disgusted.
Before landing, Zhang Haixuan broke free from Zhang Qiling's embrace, used her leg for leverage, and landed steadily outside the sand and rocks that had just crashed down.
“Perfect!” Zhang Haixuan performed the final movement of her gymnastics routine.
Fortunately, Zhang Qiling reacted quickly and didn't fall because of Zhang Haixuan's leverage. After landing on the ground, he looked at Zhang Haixuan with extremely filthy eyes.
Zhang Haixuan smiled sweetly at this, saying, "I suddenly went blind, I can't see anymore."
After the men got off, they continued forward and entered a tomb chamber covered with withered vines.
Mop shone the lamp into the tomb chamber and stared in shock at the seemingly endless passage. "Is this a dead end?"
Wu Xie reasonably speculated, "It should be blocked by the branches and vines here."
Mop instructed the man beside him, "Go and clean up all this mess around here."
"yes."
Wu Sansheng said, "Everyone be careful not to damage the cultural relics or run into any authorities."
"Hiss."
The snake hissed, and one of the men, facing the pheasant's neck, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Zhang Haixuan subconsciously touched the sachet around her neck. She had been using it for quite a few days, and with the damp environment in the tomb, the medicinal effects had almost worn off.
More and more snakes appeared, and everyone watched them with wary expressions.
Zhang Haixuan took out her flute, intending to control the snake, but Zhang Qiling secretly stopped her. The snake attacked, and 'Wu Sansheng' took the opportunity to deliberately let himself be bitten by the snake.
"Third Uncle!" Wu Xie called out worriedly.
"Little Haixuan, you have to show us your snake-controlling skills," Hei Xiazi said with a smile as he approached Zhang Haixuan.
Zhang Haixuan glanced at Zhang Qiling, who nodded subtly.
Zhang Haoxuan put the flute to his lips and played a slightly strange tune.
The pheasants straightened their necks and stared intently at Zhang Haixuan, remaining motionless.
"Back off."
At Zhang Qiling's command, everyone slowly retreated to a group.
A moment later, the pheasant necks left the tomb.
"Impressive," Black Bear said, unable to resist his cheeky remark, "It's just that the tune is a bit awful."
Zhang Haixuan, who had just put down her flute, turned pale upon hearing this and picked up her flute again to play a tune.
Seeing this, Wu Xie, who was supporting Wu Sansheng sitting to the side, suddenly had a bad feeling and asked anxiously, "Didn't you leave? Why are you still blowing?"
Zhang Haixuan gritted her teeth and said, "Call them back!"
Well done! You dare say her music is awful? May that pheasant bite you to death!
"Hey, hey, hey!" Fatty Wang was so startled that he quickly snatched the flute back. "I'll keep this for you for now."
Zhang Haixuan didn't hold on tightly and let him take it.
Fatty Wang looked at the flute in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to Black Bear and scolded him with a hint of joking:
"How can you talk like that? What's wrong with the tune that Haixuan played? Besides, this tune is for snakes, not for people. How can you possibly tell the difference between good and bad?"
Hei Xiazi opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. He looked back and saw Zhang Qiling standing right behind him.
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