Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"Old man, I think we can talk about whether there is what you want in this tomb. Let me look for it for you." Hei Xia Zi was digging at the skeleton in the puddle, turning his skull, observing the order of eruption of the deciduous teeth and permanent teeth of the remains, and confirming that the body was no more than sixteen years old.

Hei Xia Zi seemed to be asking casually, but he was actually testing what the old man was looking for, and Zhang Qiling was curious about the answer to this mystery.

The old man looked at Heixiazi silently, his eyes revealing an unspeakable complexity and oppression, but the moment Fu Fu held him in his arms, his expression softened again, and he seriously played the role of a kind and loving grandfather.

He doesn't love Fu Fu, but Fu Fu is still immersed in it, not caring at all about Chen Minghui's abandonment of him before. He is trapped in the great lack of love that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

Chen Minghui narrowed his eyes cunningly and smoothed Fu Fu's hair bit by bit, but his tone was particularly firm, "When the time comes, I believe Hei Ye will help me."

What he said was unclear. Hei Xiazi pushed the frame of his glasses to prevent himself from rolling his eyes at Chen Minghui. He always hated people playing guessing games.

Zhang Qiling patted Hei Xia Zi's shoulder. The gauze wrapped around it was oozing with blood. The wound bitten by the blood corpse could not heal in a short time. The amount of blood now was really terrifying.

"Here it comes." Zhang Qiling's eyes fell on the skeleton in the waterfall, and he quickly pulled away the black bear that was closest to the puddle.

As he finished speaking, the original flow of water seemed to be suddenly blocked, and the originally clear water splashes stopped instantly, and the hidden things were finally revealed. It was a male face that was completely golden and extremely kind. He lowered his eyes and looked at everyone with sorrow. Chen Minghui stood up immediately. Fu Fu obviously did not react, and almost let go of his arm.

That person, no, that golden statue must have extraordinary meaning to Chen Minghui.

Hei Xiazi finally had the chance to speak, "What? You want me to just look at this one sculpture..."

Before he could finish, the golden statue opened its eyes instantly, and the golden color on its surface cracked instantly, falling down like broken glass, which was somewhat dazzling. When it met Zhang Qiling's gaze, the golden statue's eyes turned scarlet, and the jade beads and glass in his pocket flashed again, until the red line that was invisible to everyone pulled him over.

Zhang Qiling's hands and waist were instantly wrapped tightly. Hei Xia Zi didn't expect that he would be caught. He reacted immediately, rushed out, and grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand. However, the powerful force of that thing also swept Hei Xia Zi away.

The red line was like a poisonous snake that had been waiting for its prey for a long time, strangling it, yet reluctantly giving Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi a last moment to breathe.

When the two reached the golden statue, Hei Xia Zi thought he was going to bump into it and was ready to smash the statue directly, but its mouth opened instantly, as if a big hole was suddenly gouged out, just enough for a person to enter, and the two fell down instantly.

"No! Ancestor, you've caught the wrong person! Take me away!!!" Chen Minghui ran forward. His legs and feet were really nimble. As if to prove himself, his appearance began to change, until the human skin mask was torn off, revealing a face in the prime of life.

This face is about 60% similar to the golden statue, but the golden statue did not heed Chen Minghui's call. The moment it suddenly closed, it let out a heavy sigh similar to a human voice, although it was not known whether it was because of the wind.

Chen Minghui thought that the golden statue really responded to him, as if blaming the younger generation for their incompetence. His eyes became sore and his legs and feet weakened until his knees hit the ground. Chen Pingyang and Chen Yunyao also took off their masks.

Except for Fu Fu, the remaining ten members of the entire team were all replaced by strangers. All of them knelt on the ground in a strange way, showing an extreme piety that is beyond words, with their eyes closed, their hands clasped together, and their foreheads banging on the ground desperately.

Only Fu Fu stood there, watching them bow down to the man-eating golden monster. His face turned pale with fear, and his whole body was shaking because of the thick low-pressure atmosphere.

He couldn't believe that his grandpa had become a stranger. Where was his grandfather who loved him? Who were his brothers and sisters whom he called affectionately? !

Zhang Qiling's eyes were dark. He felt the restraints on his body fade away. He could only crawl and caress the surrounding environment, but he touched a pile of long and cold things, until Hei Xia Zi suddenly cried out in pain, "Really... How come I have become so unlucky after meeting you?" He rubbed the back of his waist. The impact of the fall just now caused his entire back to be in pain.

"Don't stick that bone in my face." Hei Xia Zi stood up with a somersault, because he just saw Zhang Qiling picked up the thing in his hand with a confused look on his face and almost put it into his mouth. He didn't turn on the flashlight. After all, in the dark, he trusted his own eyes more.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling couldn't see, Hei Xiazi threw him a flashlight. After shining the light, Zhang Qiling, with an innocent look on his face, could see clearly what the fun thing he was holding was.

It was clearly a tibia belonging to the inner side of the human calf, which was used to bear weight. Extending outward with them as the center were countless skeletons.

They were lying in a pile of skeletons just now, probably because they fell into a slave tomb. Hei Xiazi guessed that these were the people who were dragged to be buried alive after the underground tomb was built. The two men stood up. They could no longer hear any noise from above, and they didn't know how deep they had fallen.

As Zhang Qiling turned on the flashlight, he accidentally hit Hei Xia Zi while patrolling the surroundings. The other party immediately raised his hand to cover it, as he was indeed not used to such strong light.

And now, those originally cold skeletons actually stood up swaying in the sight of the two. The scattered bones that should have no connecting medium, were entangled with red lines and danced like puppets.

When Hei Xiazi saw this scene, he did not panic, but pushed back Zhang Qiling's hand that was about to draw the sword. The black gold ancient sword made a mournful humming sound when it returned to the sheath. However, Hei Xiazi explained, "Nuo opera is the oldest kind of dance in ancient times that was used to worship gods, dance with ghosts, and drive away plagues and epidemics..."

One of the masked skeletons was gathered together, and the rest of the skeletons were dancing around it. Without the soft bodies of humans, these frail skeletons who had been dead for hundreds of years inevitably looked stiff and dull as they tried to swing their arms, which was more terrifying and weird.

Now is not the time to appreciate the dance. Zhang Qiling has been restraining himself from drawing his sword. Under Hei Xia Zi's persuasion, he quietly watched the entire show.

Offer sacrifices to gods and dance ghosts, drive away plagues and avoid epidemics...

What god is being worshipped and what ghost is being danced for?

It was not until Zhang Qiling looked at the back of Hei Xia Zi that a mass of black hair suddenly appeared, and the face hidden behind the dense hair slowly emerged.

She was an exceptionally beautiful woman, with red lips like blood. She was sweetly turning her head 180 degrees towards Zhang Qiling with the brightest smile on her face. She was extremely charming, but there was no mercy in her hands. She was digging into Hei Xiazi's eyes with her long red nails.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and touched the woman's long hair. Hei Xia Zi felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes and turned his head back immediately.

"You can even see this?!" Hei Xia Zi was surprised. Feeling the changes, he could no longer watch the show and just squatted down. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but Zhang Qiling was sure that he was really sick.

Above, Hei Xia Zi was not affected because he was not close to the most central thing in the tomb, nor did he stay around to be affected.

Zhang Qiling rummaged through the jade beads and glass fragments in his pocket and threw the fragments with all his strength at the masked skeleton that was dancing happily.

He guessed correctly. The moment the fragments embedded in the skull of the skeleton, it seemed to have regained all its strength. Its lower jaw drooped to its collarbone. Although it no longer had any human organs, Zhang Qiling knew that it was smiling with its mouth open. Even its originally neatly arranged human teeth were growing wildly into the sharp fangs of a wild beast.

Zhang Qiling immediately pulled up Hei Xia Zi, "Come up!"

"What?" Hei Xia Zi couldn't see what was in front of him and didn't understand.

As a result, he simply carried Hei Xia Zi on his back, ignored the glass fragments, and ran straight towards the new red line.

The jade beads were the clues that guided them to the center, and the glass fragments were more like an amplifier, causing the group of corpse-bugs and blood corpses to choose to chase after him. Even though they were afraid of the Qilin blood, they still approached him recklessly, all because of this thing.

All of Zhang Qiling's actions were like showing off the martial arts secrets that everyone envied.

The treasure is here with me, come and get it if you have the guts!

Now he was providing energy to the other party, and was also waiting for an opportunity. Now he didn't know which coffin chamber it was, but no matter what, with his current level of disability, he would definitely not be able to escape. The red line didn't kill him, and it guided him all the way...

Putting all these things together, Zhang Qiling knew that he was being pushed into the abyss by fate, but he felt it would be a pity if he let down the kindness of these guys.

"Trust me." Zhang Qiling said as he held Hei Xia Zi tightly on his back.

Hei Xia Zi was carried on his back all the way, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a single curse word and could only curse in his heart.

【I believe you sir!!!】

The font on the notes directly tore through the last three pages of paper. One can imagine how angry Hei Xiazi was when he wrote this sentence.

No one expected that Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling had such a "lucky and wonderful" past.

At this moment, the fat man laughed heartily. He didn't expect that Black Blind would be controlled by Zhang Qiling's incredible luck. "Why don't you just form a group of South Blind and North Idiot? It's so easy to say. Come on!"