Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xia Zi grabbed Yan Xiaonan and directly reconnected his dislocated arm. The whole process took less than two seconds. Then he walked towards the general direction of the rift.

Yan Xiaonan, who had recovered from his shock, could understand from his numb arm that this was Hei Xia Zi's order to follow, so he struggled to use his crutch to support the weight of his entire body and walked limpingly.

Next to him, Chao Xu, who did not get a definite response from Hei Xia Zi, was obviously a smart man. After he adjusted Xiang Yang's scarf and hat, he pulled the other's fluffy gloves and followed Hei Xia Zi quietly.

From the beginning to the end, Chao Xu's attitude was very clear. He was not on Yan Xiaonan's side. This was especially reflected in the fact that although his team had a doctor named Qingru who had certain healing abilities, he did not let her go up to help.

Perhaps they were afraid of offending Hei Xia Zi and thus preventing their plans from being carried out, or perhaps Yan Bucun had given orders in advance, telling them not to have any contact with Yan Xiaonan.

After all, Yan Xiaonan was deserted by everyone because of his own actions. He was a brother who turned his younger brother into a monster but dared not face anything. He was also a rubbish father who turned his son into a resurrection vessel but still had no remorse or guilt at all.

But in the final analysis, his younger brother wanted to kill him, his son disowned him, and everything was caused by the word "love". Because of "love", he may have paid some unknown price, but so what?

Hei Xia Zi scratched his head in annoyance. He was really caught up in other people's grievances and became a little involved in them. He couldn't help but complain, "It's really a torn family."

But then he thought that as an outsider he had no right to speak, so he finally cursed a few times and then hung up.

However, keen observation is probably a woman's nature. Qingru carefully observed Hei Xia Zi's steps and realized that the other party probably would not abandon them in the vast snow. So she shook her backpack, passed the twin brothers, and followed closely behind Hei Xia Zi.

A strange aura approached, but Hei Xia Zi just walked past Qing Ru and asked the person behind him, "Old man, we don't have much time. You talk while you walk, and I'll listen."

Yan Xiaonan, who was called, slightly turned his light-colored eyes and glanced at Chao Xu and Xiang Yang beside him. Although he was not happy with the juniors eavesdropping here, he had to explain the whole story.

"At that time, I was a general commanding thousands of soldiers. Fighting on the battlefield was the most common thing in my daily life. But suddenly one day, I seemed to hear a voice..." Maybe it was because the memories were too heavy, or because walking in such a harsh environment caused his breathing to be unstable, Yan Xiaonan would pause to take a breath after each paragraph.

Xiangyang was obviously ignorant and fearless, or maybe his brother Chaoxu protected him too well. Now he was able to break the ice in this low-pressure atmosphere and ask Yan Xiaonan what he had not finished saying, "What did it say?"

Chao Xu quickly pulled Xiang Yang back, then shook his head, signaling him not to say more to Yan Xiaonan.

But Yan Xiaonan didn't care after hearing that. He just looked at the lively Xiangyang with kindness. But it was unknown what he saw in the other person, and then he quickly lowered his head.

"It said it can fulfill my wishes. As long as I say it, I can get everything I want from it..." Yan Xiaonan's voice was tainted with resentment.

But Hei Xia Zi would not let his emotions affect his time in stating the facts. "Don't get too sentimental. Let's get to the point."

"I made a deal with it, using one of my soul. Moreover, it seemed to appear in my dream in the military camp, and it showed me a door. But when I pushed the door open and walked in, I found that it had already prepared a vehicle to fulfill my wish." Yan Xiaonan was not so emotional at this moment.

Hei Xia Zi pushed up his sunglasses and expressed his guess, "So, you mean that the carrier is Yan Bucun, and he is not your child?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaonan smiled bitterly, but there was obviously no regret in his words. Perhaps he never believed that Yan Bucun was a living person from the beginning to the end. "It is not my son. It appeared out of thin air. It is a gift it gave me to keep my brother alive and healthy... So I brought it home, and then, I have been waiting for an opportunity."

"Aren't the conditions for container and soul exchange sufficient? Why wait?" Hei Xia Zi knew so many things, which were enough for him to ask the key points accurately.

Yan Xiaonan responded quickly, perhaps because he had been troubled by this knot in his heart for too long. "It must be voluntary. All transactions must be completed voluntarily by both parties. My brother must accept its existence, and it must also be willing to expel its soul and accommodate my brother in its body. My brother cannot accept this, and its mind is much more mature than other children, so I have never succeeded from beginning to end..."

"Is this the reason why the soul exchange failed?" Hei Xia Zi found himself going around in circles, unable to find the location of the rift. He became more and more confused as he walked, so he simply stopped.

Qingru was annoyed by Heixiazi's sudden stop, but she couldn't care less. She could only turn around and see when Yan Xiaonan would finish his chattering.

"Yes, it is a monster after all. The gifts given by the monster are indeed different from those given by ordinary people... But I still asked it for new methods, and my brother finally survived." Yan Xiaonan slowly blinked his light-colored eyes.

Hei Xiazi looked at the mountains in the distance, but it was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He asked directly without turning back, "Are your eyes the new transaction price?"

"No, I used my second soul to trade it for a new method, which is to exchange all the healthy organs in my body for my brother, and I gave my brother an extra soul to help my brother's already weak and broken body." Yan Xiaonan didn't care whether Hei Xiazi could see it or not, he just tapped his light-colored eyelids with his index finger, "My last remaining soul is stored here, and because of my loyalty in the two transactions with it, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise and gained the ability to predict everything."

"It's really fantasy..." Xiangyang muttered, "Just like in the Norse mythology, the devil's deal leads to the corruption of loyal believers..."

Zhao Xu hit him on the head with a heavy hammer and said with a somewhat unhappy face, "Don't learn everything."

Xiangyang covered his head, surrendered to his brother's intimidation, and finally shut up.

"Then, will giving it a soul have any effect on its body?" Hei Xia Zi finally turned around. For some reason, he asked such a question in a serious tone.

Yan Xiaonan blinked a few times, then stared at Hei Xia Zi quietly. His old, weak and sick appearance had proved the obvious answer: all exchanges have a price. For example, Yan Ran's pain and madness after becoming Yan Guangshan's immortal, and even if Yan Xiaonan replaced all his internal organs, or even if he only left one soul for himself, he could not get a truly healthy Yan Ran.

All transactions are not perfect, but they seem to be perfect, causing endless new tragedies. Moreover, its existence has dragged more innocent poor people into it, including the inexplicably appearing container Yan Bucun, Zhang Qiling who became Yan Guangshan's life-extending blood bank, myself who joined the game, and all the people who went to the snowy mountains with it...

Hei Xiazi suddenly realized and suddenly remembered the magnetic field image he saw in Laoai Village. So in order to verify the truth of the other party's words, he continued to ask, "Did you meet Yan Guangshan later?"

"When I met him, I wanted to take him home, but I used the wrong excuse, thinking that the emperor's broken edict would make him surrender... This is because I was too arrogant and conceited. I have been a soldier all my life and a general for half my life, but I actually thought that my brother was a corporal who could be disposed of at my will, the Yan Ran who followed me and listened to me in everything.

So, at that time, I was only concerned with yelling at him, wanting him to go with me, wanting to tie him up and take him home, and then live a seemingly peaceful life.

But later I thought about it, I didn't even ask him how he made a living during those years, how hard his life was when I was chasing him, how much trouble it was to raise those children... I really never asked him if he wanted to, I just thought that as long as he lived, it would be perfect, but now it seems...

It's only right that he turned a bitch like me into a monster."

What Yan Xiaonan said was true, at least it was exactly what was presented to Hei Xia Zi. This old man who had become an old monster seemed to drag himself back to the scene at that time, and his face, which was old and full of wrinkles, was full of sighs and regrets.

There is also an indescribable...

Love.

This feeling made Chao Xu uncontrollably clench Xiang Yang's hand, but there are always differences between brothers. Yan Xiaonan and Yan Ran are different from them. It is a feeling of love and hate intertwined for thousands of years, which cannot be described or explained.

"Yan Xiaonan, is this the only person you feel sorry for?" Chao Xu, who was always indifferent, suddenly spoke and was shaking with anger.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. Even though Zhang Qiling knew that his companions were behind him, he still sensed a sense of desolation from it. Perhaps it was because of the influence of the bronze bell and the ghost seal that caused them to be vaguely wary of each other, and no one pretended not to know who would be the next to attack Zhang Qiling.

But the restless hand and the red string have, to the greatest extent possible, been hanging around Wu Yu.

The fat man prayed that his naivete would not be controlled by that inexplicable sudden attack again, but the next moment, the sound of gunfire that broke through the air made everyone unable to react!

Perhaps Yan Bucun, the only one who quickly intercepted, watched helplessly as his red line was broken by the bullet. Wu Yu was holding a pistol, so how could the red line of a knife be broken? He couldn't help but guess that this should be the result of the power of the ghost seal.

Yan Bucun clutched his coat tightly. He knew that the ghost seal embedded in his chest was not to affect everyone, but Wu Yu did not need this assistance. Perhaps, the other party had been deeply poisoned...

Zhang Qiling, who turned sideways and subconsciously dodged the attack, still had a scratch on his ear due to the trajectory of the bullet. The slowly flowing blood beads were blown by the wind and fell on Wu Yu's face, but the other party's eyes were filled with the same scarlet as blood, like a wild beast or a walking corpse, with the determination to kill his prey.

Zhang Qiling stopped, turned around, and took advantage of the step that was one step higher than the people below to lower his head to take a closer look at Wu Yu's hair swirls. He was too used to the pain that others gave him, and this kind of hurt made several familiar scenes flash through his mind, which he had not even seen in the revolving lantern, and were the earlier scenes in front of the bronze tree.

He guessed that Wu Di's abnormality was the result of the fact that he had thrown the Ghost Seal to Wu Di first. It was possible that the Ghost Seal and Wu Di had been in contact for too long. Perhaps along the way, from beginning to end, Wu Di had been constantly invaded by the mysterious power of this strange Ghost Seal.

Fatty and Jie Yuchen worked together to hold Wu Yu down, with Fatty taking the lead in waking him up, "Innocent! Innocent! Can you hear me? Are you still in the illusion?!"

Wu Yi was struggling violently under their hands, roaring like a wild beast, and Zhang Qiling wanted to comfort him. Just as he raised his hand to rub his head, he felt a force forcing him to bend down.

Yan Bucun clearly noticed that the red line connecting Wu Di and Zhang Qiling suddenly shortened a lot. As the passage was narrow, Xie Yuchen and the fat man held Wu Di's arms on the left and right, which made their next interception action difficult.

Because Wu Yu had opened his mouth, ready to bite Zhang Qiling hard as she leaned towards him.

Impartial, influenced and intentional,

It’s the left shoulder!

In an instant, Yan Bucun's red line quickly turned into a strip of cloth and flew from the gap in the corridor to Zhang Qiling's shoulder, which barely created a barrier between Wu Mi's mouth and the opponent's wound, but the bloody smell still overflowed.

Wu Yu was like a wolf that ate flesh and drank blood, and he refused to let go...

But his eyes were a little wet, like a puppy who had done something wrong, but also like a little clarity that had escaped control.