Tomb raiding: Carrying a coffin during a funeral procession, rewarded with the Dragon Elephant Prajn

For the next few days, Wu Xie stayed inside Wu Shan Ju and did not go out.

The main reason is that he is not used to his strength yet, and he is also afraid that if he does not control it well, he might hurt someone.

After about five or six days, Wu Xie gradually adapted to the power and stopped crushing the cup so easily.

The bad news is that Lao Yang hasn't shown up yet.

Wu Xie didn't have any good ideas, so he called the guy at his third uncle's gambling den, just to give it a try.

"Third Master, Third Master hasn't returned yet. But someone did come looking for you a few days ago."

Wu Xie perked up and quickly asked, "What does it look like?"

"Buzz cut, triangular eyes, and wearing an earring!"

Wu Xie was overjoyed and quickly asked again, "Does he stutter a little?"

"Yes, yes. He also left a phone number, saying that if you come back, you should contact him."

Wu Xie quickly got the phone number and dialed it.

A moment later, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who...who...who is it?"

Wu Xie couldn't help but smile as he listened.

"Damn it, why haven't you contacted me for so long?"

The person on the other end of the phone immediately recognized Wu Xie's voice and quickly explained, "It's...it's a long story...we'll be drinking tonight."

"OK!"

Wu Xie readily agreed, and after changing his clothes that evening, he went to the agreed-upon hotel for the date.

Lao Yang had already arrived at the hotel.

The other person is still the same as three years ago, except that they cut their hair short and got a buzz cut.

Wu Xie asked, "You didn't say anything on the phone, so what exactly happened?"

"Oh...I...I...I've been caught."

Lao Yang recounted his experiences over the past few years in detail.

It turns out that three years ago he went to the Qinling Mountains with a group of tomb raiders from other places.

Who knew that he would accidentally give himself away while selling the stolen goods and be arrested by the local police. In the end, considering that the circumstances were not serious and he was not the main culprit, he was only sentenced to three years.

"Then why didn't you contact me? I could have hired a lawyer for you and sent some things to the prison."

"I...I..."

Lao Yang stammered for a long time but still couldn't finish his sentence.

Wu Xie thought that he was embarrassed to trouble him, so he could only pat the other person on the shoulder.

"We've been brothers for so many years, what's there to be embarrassed about! I have to criticize you for this!"

Lao Yang scratched his head and gave a simple, honest smile.

Seeing that no one was around, he suddenly got up and closed the door to the private room.

"I discovered a large tomb in the Qinling Mountains, and this was inside!"

As he spoke, Lao Yang dipped his finger in the tea and began to write and draw on the table.

In no time, he drew the shape of a bronze tree.

Upon seeing this pattern, Wu Xie's eyes widened immediately!

"Are you crazy?! You dare touch this stuff?!"

Bronze artifacts are prohibited from being bought and sold domestically, and those with inscriptions are priceless treasures.

Treasures like the bronze tree are usually the crown jewels of major museums.

If there were any more inscriptions on the tree, anyone who dared to touch them would be dragged away and shot!

Lao Yang lowered his voice and shook his head, saying, "Don't worry, I only brought out a few pottery plates three years ago. The real treasures are still in the tomb."

"You dare continue, you son of a bitch? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?!"

Wu Xie cursed at first, but then softened when he saw that Lao Yang looked a bit down.

"Old Yang, if you're really short of money, just tell me. It's not worth ruining the rest of your life for money."

Lao Yang sighed and said softly, "I...I...I'm still four million short!"

"Four million?!"

Wu Xie was startled. "What did you do? Why do you need so much money?"

If it were 100,000 or 200,000, or even 200,000 or 300,000, Wu Xie could come up with the money.

But he didn't have four million.

Lao Yang shook his head, seemingly unwilling to say more.

"You...you...don't ask anymore. Help me this time."

Looking at Lao Yang's expression, Wu Xie knew that he must have something on his mind.

"How about this, you come with me to meet someone tomorrow, maybe they can solve your problem."

Lao Yang paused for a moment, but didn't say anything more.

Just then, a hotel waiter brought over some beer.

Lao Yang and Wu Xie stopped talking and started drinking and reminiscing.

But Lao Yang drank most of the beer by himself, while Wu Xie just pretended to drink it and didn't touch any of the food on the table.

There's nothing we can do; now that he's physically dead, he can't drink or eat.

That night, Wu Xie brought the drunk Lao Yang back to Wu Shan Ju.

The next day at noon, after Lao Yang woke up, they took him to see Li Changsheng.

Lao Yang, somewhat curious, asked softly, "Who...who is the person you're talking about?"

"I met you a few months ago, brother. When you meet him later, tone it down and don't swear at him. My brother is a really capable person."

When Lao Yang heard Wu Xie's words, he was not happy at all; instead, a shadow of gloom flashed in his eyes!

However, he put on very little pretense and quickly reverted to his usual cunning and sly demeanor.

When the two arrived at the shop, Li Changsheng was sitting in the front of the shop, holding a medical book in his hands.

Wu Xie smiled broadly and said softly, "Boss, this is my brother, Lao Yang."

Li Changsheng looked up from his book and his gaze fell on Lao Yang, who was standing next to Wu Xie.

After carefully examining the clone, he discovered that Lao Yang was indeed quite different from ordinary people.

To be precise, Lao Yang's soul has form but no spirit!

This is similar to the replicas in the Zhang Family Ancient Building, except that those replicas have no soul; they are just immobile shells.

Inside Lao Yang's body are soul fragments that split off from his original self.

"That's quite interesting..."

All the replicas in this world are basically made up of ancient gods, which are extraterrestrial meteorites that fell to Earth tens of thousands of years ago and split into several pieces!

If the serpent god controls the power of space, then the meteorite is an ancient god who controls the power of life!

However, the ancient god Meteorite Copper fell quite thoroughly, and its remains were divided into several pieces, which were either used by the Queen Mother of the West for research or used by the Zhang family to forge bronze doors.

Li Changsheng stared calmly at Lao Yang, who became increasingly uncomfortable under his gaze, cold sweat gradually trickling down his forehead.

He quickly pretended not to care and said, "Wu...Wu Xie, I've seen the person. I have something to do. I'll contact you another day."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

However, at that moment, Li Changsheng's voice rang out behind him.

"Don't you want to resurrect your mother?"

Upon hearing this, the clone Lao Yang paused in his steps and suddenly stopped.

After a long while, he turned around and looked at Li Changsheng.

"Who are you?"

Wu Xie was startled by the gloom in Lao Yang's eyes: "Lao Yang, you..."

But to everyone's surprise, Lao Yang ignored Wu Xie's words and just stared at Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly!

I've been waiting for ages and the system hasn't responded yet, which means that clones like Lao Yang can't trigger the funeral mission!

"What a pity!"

Li Changsheng sighed inwardly, feeling a slight pang of regret.

If you can exploit the clone bug, there are countless clones of expedition teams not only in the Qinling Mountains, but also in the Zhangjia Ancient Building, with at least a thousand people, enough to generate thousands of missions!

More importantly, clones can be replicated almost infinitely.

If you copy one, kill it, then bury the copy, and keep repeating this process, wouldn't you be able to farm until the end of time?

Unfortunately, the system did not leave such a vulnerability.