Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Xian put a shrimp in the bowl, he noticed his third uncle's gaze, but he just lowered his eyes and smiled, without any words.

He knew that his third uncle was distressed that he was trapped in the dangerous tiger's den and wolf's lair, and he was a muddy chess piece.

But Wu Xian did not regret making this choice.

In this filthy world, how many people can be 'clean'?

especially those of the Nine Gates who are in the vortex of mist.

Among them, whether it is the head of the powerful family or the innocent newborn baby, it seems that they have been invisibly marked.

Some things seem to be destined by nature, and they can't be avoided at all, and they can't escape ......

Dirty and obscure things always need people to do them, and the difference is only who does these dirty things, who is that 'person'.

In their old Wu family, if he doesn't take it, this burden will fall on his younger brother.

In the years since he entered the bureau, Wu Xian has seen too many treacherous villains.

One second they can smile at you, and the next second, their blades will pierce your heart and kill you.

As long as Wu Xian thought that his younger brother was likely to deal with those people who were as vicious as jackals, his heart trembled uneasily, and his mind couldn't stop thinking.

Just the little head of his stupid brother who can't turn around, and the naughty child's temperament.

But anyone who encounters ill-intentioned people is likely to be eaten, and there are no bones left.

Therefore, the only thing Wu Xian can do, and what he must do, is to stand in front of his younger brother and do his best to protect him.

And his younger brother only needed to stand behind him carefree, smile and hand him a half-eaten sugar gourd, and ask him if he wanted to eat it.

In this way, it is enough.

This is...... They had an appointment.

Maybe Wu Xian doesn't have much skill and can't protect everyone.

However, he gave everything he had and tried his best to protect a person, which should be enough for ......

Thinking of this, the emotion in Wu's slanted eyes became even more determined.

He reached out Xi inertia and touched the small silver ornament that hung on his neck and was worn by him for more than ten years.

When he is usually facing a breakdown, or has too much in his mind, touching this small silver ornament will make his anxious mood settle down quickly.

This is a Xi he has cultivated for more than ten years.

Wu Sanxing noticed this little movement of his, and also saw something hanging from Wu Xian's neck.

He looked at the silver necklace, touched his chin and grinned,

"I remember that this little thing was a peace chain given to him by your second uncle on your brother's full moon wine.

"Because your brother is a monkey and you are a snake, your second uncle carved a silver ornament in which a big snake enclosed the monkey in his arms, and the monkey still held a feather in his hand.

"I remember that your second uncle said that this is also exquisite and allegorical. "

Oh

?" Wu Xianyan raised his head when he heard this, looked at Wu Sanxing in front of him curiously, and asked with great interest: "Third uncle, what's so important about this?"

He has been carrying this necklace for almost 20 years, and he only knows that this chain is the only thing he has to do with his younger brother.

He really doesn't know the exquisiteness and meaning of this.

Wu Sansheng saw that he was curious and didn't sell it, thinking of the somewhat distant memories in his mind, took a puff

of cigarette, and said slowly: "Your second uncle said that if this feather is stacked up and down, it means 毣, 毣 is recorded in the ancient text, it is a word that expresses longing, such as 'I wish to give a few moments, extremely exhausted thoughts', and the bottom of this silver ornament is also engraved with your brother's words, Ling."

"At the beginning, your second uncle carved this thing, which was to hope that the two of you brothers would always be close.

"Your elder brother, like the serpent inside, must protect your brother in your arms when you are in danger, and you must protect your brother forever.

Speaking of this, Wu Sanxing stretched out his hand and pointed to the silver ornament on Wu Xian's neck that tightly protected the monkey, and then said:

"If you want to separate because of something unavoidable, you must also miss each other all the time.

"But he was also on a whim at the time, so he only carved this one. "

At that time, your grandfather also said, how can you be one of the two children in the family? As a second uncle, why are you still partial?"

Wu Xian heard this, and also recalled the troubles that his grandmother told him about his grandfather when he was young.

He bent his eyes and smiled, his expression was a little cunning, and he continued to speak:

"Then my second uncle became angry, blowing his beard angrily and glaring at his eyes, and it was useless for my second uncle to persuade him." "

At that time, my second uncle had just come back from the ground with some people, and his leg was a little injured, and when he heard this, he was stunned and dragged a wounded leg all over the yard to chase my grandfather, no one persuaded him, he was stunned and chased for more than an hour, and he didn't even catch the three-inch of his four legs. "

In the end, our old man really couldn't run, he just lay on the stool and raised his hand to surrender, the second uncle was not used to him, and after scolding a few words, he kicked directly at our old man's ass. "

Haha, that's right, at that time, the second old man kicked your grandfather called a chicken flying dog jumping, and the full moon wine at that time was almost turned into white wine.

Wu Sanxing heard Wu Xian say this, smiled and patted the table, just like telling a story, it was called a broken horse Zhang Fei, and his face was not at all embarrassed by his own uncle being kicked by his own uncle, but was extremely excited:

"At that time, the old man couldn't stand it, and directly hid in your grandmother's arms.

"But our old man didn't fall well, after being kicked, he was scolded by your grandmother by pulling his ears, that scene, that's a wonderful!" Wu

Sanxing said this, thinking of that picture, his face showed a trace of 'very filial' expression, and then Zhang Fei said:

"Then the day after your brother's full moon wine, your second uncle scolded and sent another peace chain early in the morning, directly stuffed into your hand, before leaving, he kicked your grandfather by the way, giving your grandfather angry, holding three inches Ding stunned is scolded for a long time on the road where your second uncle came, it was the hottest time, your grandfather almost scolded himself for heat stroke, and the dog was hot and stuck out his tongue.

Although Wu Xian hadn't seen this scene, he could also make up that picture in his brain.

The old man who was cowardly at home thought that he could escape by hiding in his wife's arms, but he didn't expect his wife to stab him in the back.

Then the next day, I thought it was over, but I was kicked again, and I wanted to hit but couldn't, and I wanted to scold but couldn't.

In the end, I could only hold the dog and scold in the back, and I almost suffered from heat stroke.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian couldn't help but smile on his face.

Wu Sanxing felt a little thirsty after talking for a long time, he licked his somewhat dry lips, picked up the beer on the table and drank it all, and then said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, the peace chain that your second uncle gave Xiao Ling at that time was too late that day, and your second uncle carved a chain for you the next day, so the old man directly put it on the two of you that day."

"But something strange happened when you wore it, and that's why you and your brother wore the necklace instead. "

Oh, what's the matter with the third uncle?" As

soon as Wu Xian heard this, his curiosity rose.

His memory of his childhood is already a little vague, and he can only vaguely remember a fragment of that incident.

He only remembered that he saw his younger brother crying at that time, and he was in a hurry.

Wu Sanxing saw his eldest nephew looking at him curiously, and coughed in his mouth:

"When your second uncle came, your grandmother was lying on the rocking chair with Xiao Ling in her arms and listening to music, you seemed to be doing your homework next to your grandmother at that time, and when the old man took the necklace from your second uncle's hand, he directly connected it to yesterday's one and handed it to your grandmother." "

Your grandmother brought it to Xiao Ling, but as soon as the necklace was put on, Xiao Ling's little face, which was still smiling one second, turned into a little bitter gourd the next second, and then she was crying all over the world.

Xiao Ling's voice was louder than the howling of dogs outside the house, and the birds outside the house were scared away.

Speaking of this, the expression on Wu Sanxing's face was still a little palpitating, and he still hadn't forgotten the magic sound at that time.

At that time, he thought that he had opened a kindergarten, and the child's crying was really thunderous.

Wu Xian saw that Wu Sanxing stopped in the middle of speaking, and patted his arm on the table a little urgently, and urged curiously:

"And then what about the third uncle?"

He hadn't heard his grandmother say about this.

He still likes to hear about him and his brother when they were young.

Wu Sansheng came back to his senses, smacked his lips, and then said

, "Then your grandmother was distressed when she saw this scene, so she took off the necklace.

"It's also strange to say, as soon as the necklace was taken off, Xiao Ling was still crying with snot bubbles on his face, but he laughed out the next second, and stretched out his little hand to grab another peace chain engraved with your name on the table, and didn't even look at the one in your grandmother's hand.

"When your grandmother saw this, she put your tentative one on your brother's neck, and your brother grabbed the necklace and giggled with laughter, and didn't feel the slightest desire to cry. Originally

, as soon as his necklace was put in front of him, he frowned, pouted, and wrinkled, looking like he wanted to cry or not.

"No matter what method was used at that time, as soon as your brother saw the necklace, he couldn't cry, and the little fat arm kept upside down, reaching for you, and his mouth squeaked, and then your grandmother tentatively hung the necklace around your neck.

"Well, at that time, your brother stopped crying, and grabbed the necklace around your neck to play, and your grandfather even wondered if your second uncle had cast a curse on it, and then unsurprisingly, he was kicked by your second uncle again.

"So the necklaces of the two of you have been changed, your second uncle said that this is also a good meaning, you and your brother have their own things to accompany each other to grow up, just like the old saying, Meng is not out of focus, Jiao is not away from Meng."

"I see.

Hearing this, Wu Xian nodded suddenly.

Speaking of which, his younger brother's character is to follow the old man.

is usually extremely optimistic and cheerful, but at critical moments, he has never dropped the chain.

When encountering danger, the child who can be wronged to sit in someone's arms and ask for candy in the last second can be blocked in front of the person in the next second, the little fat arm is spread, looking at the person with a pair of bright eyes, and making a protective state.

And when he is wronged, he is wronged and shrinks into the arms of others.

When you are bullied, when you can't beat it, you will also draw a circle in secret and sulk.

Otherwise, it is to pull the legs of the person, crying and begging for a hug.

And after holding it in its arms, the child will complain to you with a handful of snot and tears, which is not cute.

But now that she has grown up, Xiao Ling is not as crying as she was when she was a child.

But the temperament is exactly the same as when I was young.,Cute and naughty tight.。

But...... Since that incident, my brother's health has been getting worse and worse, and his organ failure has become worse day by day, and in the end, he can only rely on medicine to continue ......his life

It's been a long time since he's seen his brother face to face......

When Wu Xian thought of this, his eyes darkened, and he still felt uneasy and guilty subconsciously in his heart.

If he hadn't played ball with his classmates that day, but had picked up his younger brother from school on time, maybe his younger brother wouldn't have encountered this kind of suffering.

Wu Xian's heart became more and more depressed when he thought of this, he looked at the beer in front of him, and wanted to pick up the beer in front of him, but his eyes inadvertently swept to the A4 paper on the table.

Thinking of the reason why my younger brother has been hospitalized for so many years, it is caused by these people.

Wu Xian's eyes carried a few traces of Xi inertia in his eyes.

He withdrew his hand to pick up the beer, leaned forward slightly, and picked up the A4 paper with names written on it from the table.

And with the action of holding the paper, on his neck and waist and abdomen, two scars as hideous as poisonous snakes were faintly revealed.

The scar on his neck is a finger long, and the scar on his waist and abdomen is 20cm long.

The hideous scar was dim and strange in the dim light on the top of Wu Xian's head.

It was as if a real poisonous snake was coiled around his body, spitting snake letters with compassion.

These two long and narrow scars appeared on the body of Wu Xian, who was gentle and extremely handsome.

was stunned to add a bit of a strong aura to his originally weak bookish aura,

like a magnificent and dangerous white oleander.

White and pure petals, beautiful and glamorous stamens, but possessing neurotoxins that can kill people.

However, Wu Xiangang picked up the piece of paper before he could make any movements.

In an instant.

His eyes suddenly flickered, and his hand was empty, and the A4 paper was pulled by a slender and white hand.

And in his empty hand, someone stuffed a slender wooden stick that was a little heavy.

On the sticks are one after another round, red, extremely flattering sugar hawthorns.

And at the same time.

An extremely familiar voice with a cheerful smile sounded in his ears:

"This handsome little brother, what are you looking at so seriously? Come on, come on, see that you look so good-looking, please eat sugar gourd, it's delicious." This

voice is crisp and decisive, but it is a little playful in it, the tail note is slightly raised, with a full lively smile, it seems that the voice is extremely smart, and it is a very good young voice.

And when Wu Xian and Wu Sanxing on the opposite side heard this voice, their bodies stiffened at the same time, and they looked at the person in unison.

The visitor was wearing a white baseball cap, tilting his little head, and looking at them with a bright and flamboyant smile.

This person is Wu Ling, who is holding a large number of small snacks in his left hand, a sugar gourd in his right hand, and a rattle in his elbow.

With his right hand holding the sugar gourd, he pulled the paper out of Wu Xian's hand.

Like a puppy puzzled, he tilted his little head and looked up and down the list in his hand with his big amber eyes like a cat.

Then he raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously:

"What is this? Why are there so many names?, do we owe money to others?"

After he finished saying this, he didn't wait for an answer, but put the list back into Wu Xian's hand stretched out in the air.

As if he was afraid that Wu Xian would not be able to hold it steadily, he very intimately stuffed this list full of names into his palm.

After doing this series of actions, Wu Ling nodded with satisfaction.

And as he moved, the wave drum between his arms slowly made a few soft sounds.

"Knock knock—"

with this soft sound.

Wu Ling seemed to have just discovered that he was like a small supermarket, full of things.

He looked at the seven or eight bags he was carrying in his hand, and the wavy drum between his elbows, wrinkled his nose, and muttered quietly,

"It seems that I bought a little too much."

Wu Ling said as he put all the big and small things in his hand on the table.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Wu Xian, who had a dull face in front of him, and showed a pure smile.

Wu Ling's skin is very white, and when he laughs, his eyes will bend up, revealing small red moles at the corners of his eyes.

And the mouth will also be slightly raised, revealing a pair of cute little dimples and small tiger teeth on the side of the mouth, which looks childish cute and handsome.

Wu Ling smiled and looked at the gentle and surprised young man in front of him, his eyes full of appreciation.

Wu Xian is very good-looking, he is not the kind of good-looking that makes people amazing at a glance.

It's the kind of clean, warm and jade-like good-looking, just like the big brother of sunshine next door.

Although Wu Ling had the memory transmitted by the system, he was still stunned for a moment.

He blinked, walked forward involuntarily, and said mischievously:

"Hello, handsome guy~ Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Wu Ling, Wu Ling's Wu, Wu Ling's Ling, hehe."

Wu sat on the chair, as if he hadn't come back to his senses, his eyes staring at him unblinking.

Wu Ling slowly stopped when he was only a foot away from him.

Then he opened his arms with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to hug one?"

Wu Xian looked at the smiling person in front of him, as if he had finally come back to his senses.

Hurriedly put the paper in his hand on the table, held the half-eaten sugar gourd, and stood up in disbelief.

He looked at the person in front of him, and his voice trembled a little because of excitement:

"Xiao...... Xiao Ling?!".