This time, Wuxie and Fatty Wang didn't care what Zhang Qiling was saying. They restrained him together. Fatty Wang quickly took off his shirt and bandaged his wound.
Zhang Qiling was at their mercy, so well-behaved that for a moment, he innocently felt that the unreliable Zhang Qiling before was just his illusion.
But after thinking about what Zhang Qiling had done before, Wuxie silently pushed aside his previous thoughts. His bullshit well-behavedness was all just an act. This person was more capable of causing trouble than himself!
Fatty Wang looked with satisfaction at Zhang Qiling, whose upper body had been successfully wrapped into a rice dumpling, and clapped his hands, "Okay."
Zhang Qiling looked down at his bandaged body, looked up at Fatty Wang, and said with hesitation in his tone, "Are you sure?"
Fatty Wang smiled and said with absolute certainty: "Sure."
Zhang Qiling looked at him submissively and did not dare to say anything.
Fatty Wang and Wuxie helped Zhang Qiling stand up and walked to Zhang Qiling. Wuxie let go of Zhang Qiling's hand, took out the candle he picked up before and lit it.
"We couldn't see anything when we were inside just now, but as Zhang Qiling said, after lighting this candle, we saw the door and those monsters." Wuxie lowered his eyes and looked at the candle in his hand.
"I originally thought that the candle was causing us to hallucinate, but now we have really come out of this door, so it means that after lighting this candle, everything we see is real."
"The mural we saw before will cause us to hallucinate. This candle can neutralize the hallucination." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie and said.
Hearing this, Wuxie immediately asked, "Are you hallucinating too?"
"Stop talking about hallucinations." Fatty Wang interrupted the two of them, "Thanks to Fatty, Xiaoqi and I for being brave enough to feed these grandchildren just now. Of course, this candle is also partly responsible."
Zhang Qiling nodded repeatedly and began to praise himself happily, "I'm so awesome."
Upon hearing this, Wuxie touched Zhang Qiling's head tenderly as a sign of praise.
"This candle is very precious, use it sparingly." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie and said.
After hearing what he said, Wuxie immediately blew out the candle in his hand.
Fatty Wang sniffed the air, "Do you smell the smell of grilled seafood? It's already cooked."
Zhang Qiling smelled it several times, but didn't smell anything. He looked at Fatty Wang doubtfully, "It doesn't smell, Fatty. Is there something wrong with your sense of smell?"
"How is it possible, Fatty Master, when did I make a mistake?" Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Qiling and pretended to be angry.
Zhang Qiling only glanced at him lightly, and that look contained too many words that could not be said.
Fatty Wang's forehead throbbed with veins. If he hadn't considered that Zhang Qiling was still injured, he would have slapped Zhang Qiling on the head.
Watching the interaction between the two, Wu Xie smiled innocently. He and Zhang Qiling looked at each other and observed the surrounding environment.
The warm yellow light of the flashlight shone on the wall next to it, on which were neatly hung the reeds they had seen in Yang Daguang's home before.
After seeing everything on the wall next to him clearly, Wuxie didn't stop any longer. He had seen something huge hanging vaguely in the darkness in front of them before. He had long been curious, and he flicked his wrist. Twisting, the light of the flashlight reached there, allowing him to see clearly what it was.
Wuxie took a few steps forward and let a few people look over. Fatty Wang supported Zhang Qiling and walked to Wuxie. He looked at the thing and said, "This thing is similar to what we saw at Yang Daguang's place before." The things are very similar.”
"Yes." Wuxie nodded and walked forward, "They are all devices for collecting thunder."
Fatty Wang's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile bloomed on his face. He asked Zhang Qiling to stand up, then let go of him, and ran over quickly, asking as he ran, "Is there a coffin?"
When he ran under the thunder collecting device and saw the coffin placed underneath, his smile gradually became abnormal, "There really is a coffin! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Wuxie and Zhang Qiling walked over quickly and worked together with Fatty Wang to lift the coffin lid.
Zhang Qiling knew that there was no treasure inside, just a mummy, so he was not in a hurry and wandered over slowly, with a look of lack of interest on his face.
