Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Yan Bucun was running, holding Zhang Qiling's hand tighter and tighter, but his mind was in a mess.

However, his pain did not affect his instinct to dodge and protect at all. The two of them shuttled through the tentacles' frenzied and chaotic attacks. They dodged when they could, and Yan Bucun had to take on the ones they couldn't.

Even with earplugs in his ears, Zhang Qiling could still hear those heart-throbbing sounds, including the red lines that bent like vines and twisted together to whip the softness overcoming the hardness, the bronze bells that clashed with weapons and made up a rhythmic sound, and the rumbling sounds of tentacles hitting the stone walls with all their strength.

In a short period of time, when gravel flew, Yan Bucun blocked it with just one hand, and the sound of bones breaking under the heavy load...

Time and again, my heart was pulled to my throat, but I couldn't spit it out or swallow it back. It just stayed there, choking. Even when I wanted to comfort each other, I couldn't hear my own voice clearly in the chaotic space.

All of Yan Bucun's attention, except for the part on Zhang Qiling, was focused on counterattacking and defending. He was really trying very hard to suppress his body's reaction.

But perhaps, it was because the soul had been separated for too long, and this fusion was like a virus invasion, burning Yan Bucun's internal organs. It hurt so much that he began to suspect that the one living in Zhang Qiling's body was not his own remnant soul, but a curse buried by Yan Guangshan or Yan Xiaonan that could melt people's blood and corrode their bones...

Yan Bugun could even clearly feel that wherever the blood flowed was like a circle of boiling hot water, burning him so much that he began to feel dizzy. But when his consciousness was about to collapse, he would be awakened by the severe pain.

But he didn't dare to stop running no matter what, because the water under his feet had become turbulent, which proved that he was very close to the finish line.

He had no time to feel elated or relax, although the people behind him were very obedient throughout the whole process, so submissive that they did not even resist at all, and even maintained zero mistakes when facing fierce water and dazzling light, but Yan Bushun knew that as long as the tentacles were still chasing him, they would not have the chance to stop.

It is a risky move, but it also means putting oneself in a desperate situation in order to survive.

While Yan Bucun was looking for the end, he was also waiting for someone to appear.

Until he felt that the surging water in front of him began to calm down, but he didn't know whether it was the work of the strange man or that person. But having come this far, he had no way to retreat.

Yan Bucun's radiating perception was locking onto that person's position, but the person behind him broke away from him.

With a splash, Zhang Qiling almost fell into the water. Fortunately, Yan Bucun grabbed him in time and he did not fall into the water.

Yan Bucun nervously watched as Zhang Qiling's soul was still struggling with Xiaocun in the same body. It seemed that this was just a child who had been outside for too long and was unwilling to return home.

As a result, Xiao Cun and Zhang Qiling fought frantically for the right to use the body, but it eventually led to a clash of souls, and no one benefited.

But if it were Yan Bucun, who could see things other than the essence inside the body, he would know that Zhang Qiling's coma was not only caused by Xiaocun, because there was an inexplicable bruise three inches below the back of the neck of the person in front of him, as if he had been stabbed by someone.

"Yan Yi, is that you?"

When Yan Bucun's questioning voice sounded, a tentacle was quickly brushing past them. There was no disgusting salty smell, but a faint smell of gardenia. However, he could not hear or catch the rushing wind.

He could only open his empty eyes innocently and discovered the soul floating in the cave, like mist that was about to dissipate.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the pile of matter gathered in one direction. Yan Bucun hesitated for a moment, took off his coat, wrapped it around Zhang Qiling, then quickly carried him on his back and began to follow the flying soul from a distance.

At this distance, if an accident occurs, I have plenty of space to retreat. If there is no accident, then if a situation occurs, I will be able to move forward quickly.

The surroundings were not quiet, because the ice above their heads began to melt inexplicably, and some disturbing drops of water were dripping from time to time, but Yan Bucun had a fever, and the coat that was evaporating water was still tightly covered on Zhang Qiling's body, so this cold environment seemed nothing to be afraid of for them.

Yan Bucun didn't walk a long distance until he stopped and saw the group of souls scattered like egg drop soup finally gathered into a dot, and this dot was still flashing red light.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis and took a few steps back, but the thing or something else in front of him was getting close to his face and touching his nose, but Yan Bucun couldn't use his eyes that could only see souls to outline the other party.

Is it weird or is it an overflow?

"Who are you?" Yan Bucun asked and wanted to step back, but his collar was grabbed again and he was forced to stand where he was.

Yan Yi, who took off his Chen Shisan disguise, knew that Yan Bucun couldn't see his appearance clearly, so he smiled and pulled, then admitted, "It's me, I am Yan Yi."

Yan Bu Cunjian's radar for detecting soul lies did not go off, perhaps because the identity of Yan Yi was itself just a layer of its skin.

"Let me go first." Yan Bucun didn't like talking to the other person in this posture.

But the other party boldly and impudently hooked his belt and said, "No, I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."

"What?" Yan Bucun still couldn't figure out what the other party meant, but this place was obviously not a suitable place for communication. "Don't say it for now, it will come later."

Yan Bucun wanted to use the horrific torture that Guaiguai inflicted on the Yan family members to try to get Yan Yi to follow him to find a place to leave, but the other party still did not move. He even loosened his hands from his belt, moved them up from his abdomen, and finally stopped on his chest where he fixed the Ghost Seal.

"Yan Yi, what on earth do you want to do?!" Yan Bucun felt pain from the touch and turned sideways to avoid the other person's touch.

But at this moment, the tentacles suddenly came and chopped down from between the two of them. Yan Yi could only pull Yan Bucun away and dodge to the side. His hands stopped, but his mouth was still asking for a beating. "You can guess what I want to do. If you guess correctly, there will be a reward."

"No guessing." Yan Bucun shook him off and quickly left the tentacles' attack range.

But Yan Yi followed relentlessly, and as the man walked, it seemed that the tentacles were chasing after him and spread out, and the water that had not been turbulent just now began to surge again.

As Yan Bucun dodged a new round of attacks and accepted Yan Yi's bombardment of questions, his temperature rose again, but he kept running without stopping. "You don't want me to say that you are an undercover agent... Also, why didn't it have the killing intent in the previous attack? I didn't even have the chance to talk to it."

"You guessed wrong. How could I be an undercover agent?" Yan Yi answered Yan Bucun's first answer with a smile, then covered his mouth in surprise and continued, "How could it be possible? You have been communicating with it all the time!"

"What do you mean by 'always'?" Yan Bucun stopped and thought subconsciously. He suddenly understood something. His eyes were out of focus, but he tried hard to focus on Yan Yi's face. He suppressed his surprise and asked, "Guaiguai, you are in human form?"

Things suddenly took a magical turn, but Yan Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he pinched Yan Bucun's chin and directed his gaze completely towards himself.

"Yes, it's humanoid." Yan Yi still spoke the truth. "After all, I am a mimic octopus, but you only guessed it because I reminded you, so it doesn't count as your guess."

Zhang Qiling's chin rubbed slightly on Yan Bucun's shoulder.

This sign of waking up did not give Yan Bucun time to breathe a sigh of relief, because the next moment, Yan Yi pressed himself and Zhang Qiling against the wall.

"Guess...what exactly I want to do? If you guess it, I will reward you. If you don't guess it, I will punish you." Yan Yi sped up his plan because of Zhang Qiling's awakening.

But how could Yan Bucun know what Yan Yi would do? This kid didn't have any special hobbies, except picking up stones. He was just an optimistic person with a pleasing mouth, and he was very good at flattery. What else could he do that was worth him suppressing even his immediate superior?

Yan Bucun really couldn't think of it.

His silence made Yan Yi angry for no reason, "How dare you forget me, you scum..."

Yan Yi stopped talking halfway. He ruthlessly used his tentacles to pull Zhang Qiling off Yan Bugun's body. The power of humans and monsters is incomparable.

Yan Bucun wanted to capture Zhang Qiling, but was afraid that Yan Yi would do something to his god. After all, gods were sacrifices to monsters. He knew that from the blood exchange ceremony, monsters should also benefit a lot.

Then, Yan Yi used two tentacles to fix Yan Bucun, and grabbed the Ghost Seal tightly, trying to pull it out, "How dare you deal with me! Yan Bucun, how dare you!!!"

The Ghost Seal had already adhered to Yan Bucun's flesh and blood, making the tearing pain as painful as pulling out bones, but he did not utter a word of pain, only said:

"Although... I don't know what you want to do, but your words and deeds are all directed at me, right? So, this has nothing to do with others. Let Zhang Qiling go..."

Yan Yi sneered and turned to Zhang Qiling, who was half lying in the water with his head resting on a rock, still clutching Yan Bucun's coat and falling asleep. However, he felt that his arrogance suddenly grew even stronger. "Who said it has nothing to do with him? Is it really only his own soul that is in his body?"

These words made Yan Bushun forget even the pain. He seemed to have constructed a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't know how to ask them. As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help vomiting blood, completely blocking all sounds.

"Are you asking me why I know this?" Yan Yi saw what he was thinking.

But Yan Bucun couldn't see the crazy laughing skin clearly, but he felt that the trembling of the other party's soul was somewhat similar to the distortion of Yan Guangshan and Yan Xiaonan. He continued, "You will know later..."

Yan Yi dug out the Ghost Seal, and then there was only the sound of an object falling into the water. It rolled along with the flowing water and finally stopped beside Zhang Qiling. The sudden darkness of the space made Yan Bucun's senses become sensitive.

The soul-tearing pain seemed to have peeled out all of his internal organs, flesh, and spine, bit by bit. He saw that his soul was exactly the same as the point that finally converged on Yan Yi's body, both emitting an eye-catching scarlet color. Even the small spot on Zhang Qiling's body was responding and was about to break out of his body.

Yan Bugun finally heard the voice of a ghost-like soul, as if it had crawled out of purgatory, only to drag himself into the magma that could destroy everything, corroding all traces until his existence was completely wiped out.

"Everyone in the world has three souls and seven spirits... How can you be sure that you are the main soul? You are just a dregs separated from my body, and you still want to absorb my soul...

Yan Bucun, what are your qualifications?"

The last bit of strength he had gathered was completely dissipated because of Yan Yi's words. It was only at this moment that Yan Buyun realized that

It was not rejected by Yan Xiaonan, nor was it manipulated by Yan Guangshan.

It turns out that he was a monster from the beginning to the end.