Being Sacrificed at the Start? I Backhandedly Summoned Yiling Patriarch

Wei Wuxian was playing the flute at the mass grave to guard the corpses, and when he opened his eyes, he became the new sacrifice of the tomb-robbing team. Zhang Qiling pointed the black gold ancient sword at his throat: "Who are you?" The black blind man flashed his flashlight in his face: "Brother, wait a minute, this ancient corpse looks quite exciting!" Wei Wuxian smiled and raised the Chenqing flute: "Want to listen to a song?" The next second, the entire group of corpses in the ancient tomb danced to the Pure Land of Paradise in response to the sound of the flute. Wu Xie hugged Fatty Wang tightly: "He, he is scarier than the forbidden woman!" Xie Yuchen silently calculated the medical expenses. Until Wei Wuxian opened the coffin board, revealing Wen Ning who had been sleeping for thousands of years inside - Zhang Qiling's pupils trembled: "Is this the ancestor of my clan?"