Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Wu Xie felt like a piece of duckweed.

Tottering,

It hit Xuan'er suddenly and fell down.

After losing most of the three souls and seven souls, their souls suddenly returned to their original places, and dense pain hit them.

Wu Xie felt a splitting headache, as if there were dozens of villains dancing in his head. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

For a moment,

He felt like he was blind!

Is this the underworld? !

Wu Xie stood up holding on to the hard stone walls around him. The cold touch stimulated his throbbing temples, bringing clarity to his chaotic mind.

He is not dead,

I just don’t know if the present is the future or the past.

He was blown to pieces at that time. If he goes back, he can't go back to a pile of bones and dregs...

I wonder if Fatty and the others have collected the bones for him.

Wu Xie thought wildly.

It made me laugh,

never mind,

Just think.

His bones have long been buried deep in the ground along with the bronze door.

You can't...

The Bronze Door also has the ability to reshape severed limbs and bring people back to life...

But the soul travels, and he may even take his body back to the past...

He watched the explosives explode with his own eyes, but he was still living with a body like his own.

This kind of thing has happened, and it seems that it is not difficult to bring him back from the dead.

Maybe this is a dream...

Bronze Gate was furious at his whims and made him have this beautiful dream. All the explosives and shattered bodies were all fake!

He didn't blow up the bronze door,

I haven’t gone back to the past, I haven’t seen my little brother,

These are all dreams,

all fake……

The dark environment itself will amplify the fear deep in people's hearts, and Wu Xie's uneasiness has been infinitely magnified.

Huang Liang Yi Meng,

Perhaps it was the Bronze Gate's punishment for him.

Wu Xie's heart felt sore from the pain of his own thoughts.

Gain and then lose,

It would be better not to have it from the beginning.

Wu Xie suffered from violent mood swings and excessive sadness, which made his already weak body even more vulnerable.

Being blown by the seemingly nonexistent wind, I coughed violently.

The hand that was supported on the stone wall slid down weakly, and was lifted up by someone in the darkness.

Wu Xie was also confused from the fever, and his brain was like a paste. For a moment, he didn't even feel that the hand that was dragging him was small and unusual.

He rushed over regardless.

"Bro!"

"bump--"

There was a muffled sound of flesh hitting the hard stone wall.

Wu Xie's eyes were filled with stars, and he was grinning and twitching.

The people in the dark are children.

As a small child, there was no way he could catch Wu Xie, a giant, so they both fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the child had quick eyesight and quick hands to protect Wu Xie's head. He used his own back as a cushion to rest on Wu Xie's head, thus avoiding the tragic ending of the melon being broken.

Wu Xie also came to his senses. He was buried in the child's arms in embarrassment and felt his eyes going dark.

What was he feeling sad and feeling just now?

Self-indulgent!

Trapped in a cocoon!

Oh, no.

It's just a fool's errand.

It can't be any darker.

Wu Xie began to make up for his random thoughts and complained, "Brother, why don't you light a candle?"

His mind was confused, and he spoke in a confused manner, as if he was acting coquettishly.

No one answered.

"Brother?" Wu Xie shouted softly.

"Huh--" The child blew out the fire fold in his hand.

Little sparks illuminated Wu Xie's pale face.

Looking at the child's starry black eyes, Wu Xie was speechless. He slowly got up and asked slowly: "Are you okay? Does it hurt from the fall?"

His words were mixed with unconscious coughing, and he looked a bit weaker than a child.

The child supported him against the wall, put the fire certificate into Wu Xie's hand, and said softly: "I'll go out for a while, you wait for me here."

The range illuminated by Huozhezi was limited, and the child ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xie watched this small light, somewhat lost in thought.

He's not dead?

Was it because the child found rescue in time, or was it because of something else?

The child hurried back with the big package, and stopped just before rushing into the light. Looking at Wu Xie who was wandering in the sky, he was a little angry, a little sad, but mostly scared.

When he finally led his people to the place where he was separated from Wu Xie, the building was empty.

There was only a pile of clothes left under the thick snow, but no one was anywhere.

No one knew that when he looked at the clothes on the ground, he was filled with overwhelming panic. At that moment, the sky seemed to be falling.

No matter how he explains it to others,

Someone is waiting for him here...

No one believes it...

Just think of it as a children's joke,

Or maybe he was abandoned...

This land did not welcome outsiders, and he was sent out of the mountains.

Looking up at the lonely snow-capped mountains around him, he felt as if he was alone.

The unwilling child went back to find Duoji. When he was in Wu Xie's arms, the wind and snow could not fall on him, and he felt that time passed extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the place.

When I walked by myself, the road seemed endless and long...

"Duoji!" The child shouted excitedly after finally seeing Duoji.

It was like seeing a savior.

After not seeing each other for a few days, this tall Tibetan boy has become much older.

The cigarette stick that was always attached to his waist was nowhere to be seen.

Duoji was really surprised when he saw his little brother, "Why are you acting like this?"

After saying that, Duoji patted his head in annoyance and muttered: "Sure enough, I shouldn't have let you go alone. This mountain is blocked by heavy snow. If you go in as a child, won't you lose your life?"

"Blame me, why did you agree to go in alone in the first place?"

The child listened to this and froze in place.

A person?

"Why don't you leave?" Duoji asked strangely, "Go back quickly and change your clothes."

The child grabbed the corner of his clothes, raised his head and confirmed: "I am not alone, there is Qi Yu, don't you remember?"

"Qi Yu?" Duoji picked up the child and shook his head naively, "I don't know him."

"I remember you came alone, didn't you? I was the one who sent you away at the beginning. It's only been a few days. I won't remember it wrong. Besides, in the past two years, we have only had you as an outsider, and no one else has. If you don’t believe me, you can ask everyone tomorrow.”

The child took off his clothes that were stiff from the cold. He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask someone.

Why does Qi Yu seem to disappear out of thin air? Everyone has lost their memory about him except himself.

However, Duoji caught it with quick eyes and hands, lifted it and threw it back on the bed, warning: "You need to rest now."

The child lay down with a white face.

He originally thought he would not be able to sleep, but it turned out that he overestimated his body. The fatigue of running around day and night swept over him the moment he got into bed, and he almost fell into a semi-conscious state.

People also developed a high fever without realizing it.