Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

At the foot of the mountain, three people looked at the top of the mountain.

The bronze gate was majestic and tall, Wuxie and the other two stood outside it.

A door separates life and death.

Yin Qiumu did not hide it from the two of them. He clenched his hands in the air and the spirit tablet appeared in his palm.

The bronze door opened, and it was pitch black inside.

"Oh my god! The old lady had double eyelid surgery - it's really eye-opening!"

Yin Qiaomu walked forward holding the token: "Let's go in."

Wuxie and Fatty Wang followed Yin Qiumu nervously. There was a different world inside the door.

After passing through the bronze door, it was pitch black, with only the little fox on Yin Qiumu's shoulder emitting golden light.

Fatty Wang knew that Xiao Qiao had a secret, but he didn’t expect it to be such a big secret!

Wuxie noticed that the little fox was listless and one of its nine tails was dull.

He touched his neck and sighed.

Through the darkness, the scenery before my eyes was beautiful.

The sky was full of small dots of light flying around, the river was calm without any ripples, and a boundary marker stood by the river.

There was a man sitting next to the boundary marker, guarding it with a knife in his hand.

"Bro!"

"Bottle of stuffy oil!"

"handsome!"

Yin Qiumu and Wuxie turned their heads to look at Fatty Wang, disrupting the formation.

Zhang Qiling raised his head, his eyes and brows were as cold as ever, but one could see that there was a hint of tenderness in them.

"You are here."

He still forgot a lot of things, but it didn't matter, a new journey was waiting for them.

Yin Qiaomu walked up to Zhang Qiling. He had been waiting for this hug for ten years.

"Brother, we are here to take you home."

Wu Xie smiled slightly: "Meng Pingzi, I did it."

The young man nodded. Actually, it was nothing. Apart from the longing and loneliness, he was fine.

Fatty Wang noticed the words on the boundary marker and read them out word by word.

"The River of Forgetfulness"

"The most ruthless is the Yellow Springs Road, where lonely souls cross the River of Oblivion for thousands of miles."

Fatty Wang smacked his lips and said, "This handwriting is so majestic! It's exactly the same style as Tian Zhen!"

Looking at the busy people crossing the river in the distance and the lonely souls lined up on the opposite bridge.

Meng Po was still as beautiful as ever, dressed in red, stirring her pot of soup.

"This was written by the Emperor of Fengdu. I don't know whether it was written by the new Emperor of Fengdu or the previous one."

It is said that the previous King of Fengdu was his father before he entered the cycle of reincarnation, and the new one is his son-in-law, but he is not sure who he is, nor is he sure whether he has also entered the cycle of reincarnation.

"Let's go, and talk as we go."

The four of them walked back into the darkness.

This road is quite long. The last time Yin Qiumu came here, it was full of wandering ghosts that attacked people.

He was still unconscious. If the little fox hadn't forced them back, Yin Qiumu would probably have been injured.

Now he knew what was going on, and he explained it to the curious baby Wuxie, and Fatty Wang also listened with great interest.

"This stretch of road is the road to the underworld. There will be ghosts who are unwilling to cross the river and stay on the shore."

There are red spider lilies blooming all the way on the Yellow Springs Road, guiding the dead souls to the Wangchuan River. There are also more colorful red spider lilies beside the Naihe Bridge.

"We are living people, so we can't see it. It's dark all the way."

Those wandering ghosts on the shore would fight for Yin Qiumu's body when he came for the first time.

The purpose is to return to the human world after taking over another body.

After going out, Wuxie kept pestering Yin Qiumu, asking him to tell her in more details.

Seeing Wuxie looking like a curious baby, Yin Qiumu asked the fat man to drive.

Wuxie sat in the passenger seat, while Yin Qiaomu and the young man sat next to each other.

'The Yellow Springs Road is the most ruthless' means that when you walk on the Yellow Springs Road, you will think of everything in the human world.

If you can let it go, just keep moving forward.

If you can't let go, you will turn into the red spider lily on the roadside of the underworld, immersed in memories until it turns to ashes.

'A lonely soul crosses the Forgotten River for a thousand miles' means that you have let go of everything in your past life, sat on the ferryman's boat, and crossed the Forgotten River.

Although the Forgetful River is very calm, the people below are unwilling to drink Meng Po soup. They want to wait for the important person and go to the next life with him.

To those people, the water of the Forgotten River is a pain that rots their bones and corrodes their hearts.

Once you step onto the Naihe Bridge, there is no turning back.

After drinking Meng Po soup, your memories will be attached to the red spider lilies beside the Naihe Bridge and you will be reincarnated.

"Oh! This is similar to what is circulated among the people!"

Yin Qiumu smiled and looked at the dazed young man, and saw that he was holding a black gold ancient knife and a small wooden box in his hands.

The small wooden box is about 20 centimeters long, wide and 10 centimeters high.

"What's in your arms, little brother? You didn't bring anything with you when you were guarding the Bronze Gate, except for a paper box."

Wuxie also looked back curiously: "Let me see!"

The young man rarely had a temper and held on tightly, refusing to let go.

[When Pan Zi was singing, he burst into tears. It was the same song, but this time it was not about telling Xiao Sanye to move forward and not look back at his death, but about telling Xiao Sanye not to look back and look at their best life.

My balls broke hard while writing this!!】