Tomb Raiders: I'm Really a Fortune Teller

"After the third uncle came back from the seabed tomb, sometimes I see him very kind, and I can be sure that it is the third uncle."

"But sometimes when I look at the third uncle, although he still treats me very well, I still feel like he has changed."

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Chapter 46 The Descendant of the Black-backed Old Sixth

As a traveler, Mo Zifan knew that Wu Tianzhen felt that Xie Lianhuan and Wu Sanshu were swapping identities.

But now here, I found the blood letter left by Xie Lianhuan. Although it can't prove that Xie Lianhuan is dead, it can also prove that the relationship between Xie Lianhuan and Wu Sanshu has broken.

Furthermore, Mo Zifan knew that Wu Sanshu's argument was that he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he only found the understanding chain, and the others were gone.

However, according to the normal tomb robbery plot, Huo Ling once said that she saw Wu Sanshu following them, and in the end they used it bizarrely.

But now it seems that someone must have lied in the beginning.

This liar may be Wu Sanshu, but now there is a problem, Wu Sanshu is still alive, but why is there a blood letter left by Wu Sanshu here.

And... Uncle Wu's corpse! !

"Going in, I can feel that the answer we want is in the Sea Burial Hall."

The little brother walked towards the Sea Burial Hall, and Wu Tianzhen also stood up. There were too many mysteries left by the seabed tomb, and it was impossible for him to leave.

Mo Zifan's eyes were deep, and he followed suit.

Pushing open the door of the sea burial hall, a faint sigh came from the sea burial hall.

Fatty Wang paused, "Brother Fan, Xiao Tianzhen, did you hear anything just now?"

"Sigh."

Wu Tianzhen also heard the faint sigh that just came from the sea burial hall.

Mo Zifan didn't speak. He and his little brother walked in the front. Naturally, he heard a sigh, but it wasn't very real.

As soon as he entered the Sea Burial Hall, Mo Zifan was a little surprised, because the situation in the Sea Burial Hall was similar to that of the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

In the sea burial hall, there are coffins all around, and in the center, there is also a blood exchange table!

Seeing this, Mo Zifan felt more and more that he could come into contact with a new trajectory in the world of tomb raiders.

Mo Zifan and the others came to the blood exchange table and found nothing unusual.

Just as Mo Zifan was about to move on, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Don't go any further, you've already come to a place where you shouldn't be, the front is not something you can go to."

Mo Zifan and the others immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from.

At this moment, I saw a coffin opened at an unknown time, and a man with messy hair sat up inside.

This person appeared too suddenly and too strangely.

Fatty Wang's submachine gun ran out of bullets, and immediately took out his pistol and aimed it at the person who got up from the coffin.

"You are also from the Nine Gates?"

But the man didn't care about the pistol that Fatty Wang pointed at him, "Me too, my uncle is the old sixth, you should know."

Mo Zifan saw that the man who climbed out of the coffin was wearing the clothes of the archaeological team.

His face was already very thin, as if only skin and bones were left.

"Don't come here, come again and I'll shoot."

Fatty Wang's fights were not too few, but it was the first time that he had gotten up and talked normally after entering the coffin.

To say that the other party is a living person, Fatty Wang doesn't quite believe it.

After all, who can live in the ancient tomb for such a long time, this is still an underwater tomb, and there is not enough food.

"I know what you're thinking."

The person who claimed to be the younger generation of the black-backed old sixth directly knelt down in the direction of the blood-changing platform, "The kneeler will live forever, the kneeler will live forever, if you go further, you may be like me."

Hei Bei Lao Liu's voice was very flat, and after he had kneeled on the ground three times, he slowly looked over.

"I think of the dozen or so of us back then, who were not masters in the Nine Sects, but not all of them fell here."

There was a bit of vicissitudes in his voice, and it was obvious that he was still brooding about what happened back then.

Mo Zifan frowned. This man said that all the members of the archaeological team were dead.

But in fact it wasn't the case. The younger brother didn't die, Wu Sanshu, Xie Lianhuan didn't die, and Huo Ling didn't die either.

These were all information that Mo Zifan had already mastered in his previous life.

Just when the man was about to say something, his eyes fell on the little brother.

"Zhang Qiling!! You are Zhang Qiling, no, Zhang Qiling is dead, who are you? His son?"

This person's mood is a little unstable, obviously he did not expect to see a Zhang Qiling who is exactly the same as his teammates back then.

"I... I'm Zhang Qiling."

Zhang Qiling replied lukewarmly, "You said I was dead, do you have any evidence?"