Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling stroked the raised scales on the white snake's head. The snake would turn into a python in 500 years, and then into an anaconda in another 100 years.

Anaconda is considered to be the preparatory stage for a snake to transform into a dragon. During this period, the anaconda will swallow all prey that is larger than itself. Seeing that it really had no intention of eating itself, Zhang Qiling carefully picked up the large number of cracked scales that were raised by the anaconda. It was almost time for it to shed its skin and evolve.

The surrounding environment changed rapidly. There were no countless egg sacs attached to the corridor just now, nor was there the prosperity and luxury of the golden cave in front, or the silence like the coffin chamber for burying the dead.

In other words, the scene now is more difficult to describe than any place Zhang Qiling has ever seen.

He looked up and saw that hanging on the dome were countless arms in varying degrees of decay. If there was anything special about them, it was probably that the index and middle fingers of each hand were exceptionally long. Zhang Qiling recalled what Hei Xia Zi had told him about the Zhang family's Fa Qiu fingers, and then looked at his own hands.

The anaconda stopped at this time, put its lower jaw on the ground obediently, and tilted its head slightly, as if reminding Zhang Qiling to come down.

Zhang Qiling turned over and jumped down from the boa constrictor's head. At a glance, he saw a sandalwood table in the tomb that had not been worn down by time. On it was a dim candle that was constantly swaying in the boa constrictor's breath.

His stunned and confused state seemed to make the boa constrictor impatient. It opened its mouth, spit out a scarlet tongue, and pushed Zhang Qiling's back. The fabric of his clothes became slippery and sticky with its saliva.

Zhang Qiling was about to move forward after being licked by it, but was suddenly interrupted by a gentle breeze brushing past him.

"Grandpa, I really don't want to play that game of tag anymore, it's not fun at all!" A child who was not even as tall as his thigh rushed in, speaking in a crisp voice. If Zhang Qiling didn't have eyes, he would almost believe that this was an ordinary child.

The child was covered in fresh blood, which blurred his expression.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand tentatively, but it penetrated the child's body. He withdrew his hand and realized that he could not touch the other person, and the other person could not see him.

At this moment, a person suddenly sat on the futon beside the tea table in just a few seconds.

From Zhang Qiling's perspective, he could only see that the figure from behind was dressed as an ancient person.

The man's long hair was tied up with a rather low-key Hetian jade hairpin. He was wearing a rough white linen robe, which was worn in ancient times when people wore hemp and mourned, but it did not affect his noble temperament. "Xiao Cun, you have to believe in Grandpa. This game will make you very strong!"

Zhang Qiling walked to the front of the man and sat down opposite the man along with Xiao Cun who was jumping for joy. This so-called man was called grandpa by Xiao Cun, but his voice was young and even his face was immature, and he looked as if he had just reached adulthood.

At this time, Zhang Qiling discovered that the man was holding a puppet in his arms. The puppet was made with great care, and even the paint on its face was evenly applied without any flaws. The puppet's fingertips and toes were hung up by countless red strings and strung on two cross-connected wooden boards.

Zhang Qiling waved his hands again. Seeing that he would not affect them, he gradually thought of the special magnetic field that Hei Xiazi mentioned. Could this be an image from the past?

He looked at Xiao Cun again. The child next to him was very thin, so thin that his face was unrecognizable and looked like hanging skin. His thinness made his eyes look particularly big, but his facial features were very delicate, and he could already see his handsome appearance in the future.

Xiao Cun's clothes were tattered, and the body that was barely covered was full of holes like a sieve.

But Xiao Cun seemed to be unaware of the pain. He was still grinning and acting coquettishly to the grandfather in front of him, "No, Grandpa, I really don't want to play anymore. It hurts every time that monster grabs me! It also hurts when it exchanges energy for me!" Xiao Cun gestured with the monster in his mouth, like a cute octopus waving his arms.

The man was amused by him and rubbed Xiao Cun's head lovingly, "Okay, Xiao Cun said he doesn't want to play, so we won't play."

Zhang Qiling didn't understand this kind of family interaction, and he just wondered about the ages of the two people. A young adult was called grandpa by a child who was not even four or five years old.

Weird isn't it?

His gaze turned to the table, where a piece of paper and an inkstone, as well as a brush with the ink drying up, appeared out of thin air.

There were no pleasantries or clichéd opening remarks on the paper, but instead a beautiful small seal script that was particularly eye-catching and made people unable to look away.

[Ahai, when you see this line of text, I should have been dead. If you want to know the secret of my life,

Please find that door.

It...will guide you to the ultimate...】

This is roughly what Zhang Qiling translated.

The man hadn't written his name yet. He just placed the puppet at his feet and straightened his clothes again. His fingertips moved from the collar to the hem, as if he had done it countless times. Xiao Cun was fascinated by his grandfather and smiled more brightly. He pointed to the side of the man and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I want your puppet."

Xiaocun's request did not make the man dissatisfied. He stopped tidying up his clothes and handed the puppet to Xiaocun. The puppet was a little big and when Xiaocun held it in his arms, Xiaocun looked more like a wooden doll.

"Grandpa will be leaving from now on, Xiaocun must be obedient..." The man seemed to be saying his last farewell.

Unfortunately, Xiao Cun at this time completely didn't understand the regret in the other party's words, "Grandpa, are you going to play with Grandpa Hai like before? Then Grandpa should come back early!" Xiao Cun didn't look up, but just thought that the man was still going out early and coming back late like before. He didn't notice the sense of incongruity, and was still happily fiddling with the puppet's hands and feet, and didn't realize that the puppet was blinking unconsciously.

However, this scene has already been seen by Zhang Qiling. This puppet has a spirit and is not an ordinary thing.

The man stared at Xiao Cun reluctantly for a long time, but looked away when Xiao Cun finally realized, "Yes, Grandpa will go to Grandpa Hai for a long, long time... If Xiao Cun can't wait for Grandpa, go to Guaiguai, it will take you to Grandpa."

Xiao Cun grabbed the puppet's hand, shook it gently, and smiled sweetly at the man, "Okay, I'll listen to Grandpa!"

The man started writing again. Zhang Qiling moved closer and watched as he wrote three words smoothly with a brush.

Zhang Qiling saw the sender's name clearly.

The man in front of me,

His name is Yan Guangshan.

Hei Xia Zi was brought by Fu Fu to a staircase leading upwards. The staircase was narrow and he kept hitting his head while hanging on the top, causing a big bump on the back of his head.

He racked his brains to recall everything Fu Fu had said. Zhang Qiling was captured by Lord Yan, and Fu Fu would not see Zhang Qiling for a long time. This proved that it was not that he would not see him in the future, but just for a short period of time.

After coming up with this idea, Hei Xia Zi at least gave himself some psychological comfort and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was brought to a new area. If the place they were in before was like a maze, then this place was so open as if it had been swept away by monsters.

The damaged building was supported by only a few pillars. After being tied up for a long time, Hei Xia Zi was finally able to be let down.

Fu Fu's red rope blocked the way back, and it was densely entangled like a spider web. Hei Xia Zi rubbed his sore body from being tied up. The things on his mouth were also removed, and even his breathing became much smoother.

"You have no friends to talk to down here, right?" Hei Xia Zi spoke in his hoarse voice that had not been moistened by water, and did not bring up those sensitive topics. After all, he did not want to hear such explosive information as how Zhang Qiling was slandered and taken advantage of by Fu Fu alone.

Fu Fu leaned against the wall with his eyes tightly closed, not afraid at all that Hei Xia Zi would hurt him secretly. In fact, he did not feel tired, but everyone needed to rest.

He remembered what Lord Yan had said.

If you want to be like a human being, then don't take on responsibilities that don't belong to you.

People are selfish, you have to learn to be selfish.

He opened his eyes and replied to Hei Xia Zi, "How do you know I'm one of the people down there?"

Hei Xiazi showed an appearance of knowing everything, and replied with a smile, "Don't you think you are too familiar with this place? Besides, I have never seen a person like you in the Chen family."

He held out his hand, not too close but not too far away, "I have no one to talk to either, why don't we be friends?"

Fu Fu looked at him and shook his head indifferently. He did not look innocent and cute as before. He said mechanically, "Master Yan said that I don't need friends."

"You call me Lord Yan all the time. Are you going to never talk to outsiders because of him? Aren't you the little bastard who was chasing me and calling me Brother Hei? You can't be so hypocritical!" Hei Xia Zi complained about him, as if Fu Fu was pulling up his pants and refusing to admit his mistake.

Facing this mental attack, Fu Fu used his not-so-smart brain and was silently brainwashed by Hei Xia Zi. His expression was dull: "What you said seems to be right."

Seeing that the brainwashing was successful, Hei Xia Zi immediately chose to pry open the other party's chatterbox, "You know Dumb Zhang, is it because you have heard of him in Lord Yan? What did your Lord Yan say about him?"

"My Lord Yan..." Fu Fu recited Hei Xia Zi's words and her face turned red with shyness. It was obvious that the other party's words were very much to her liking.

Then Fu Fu stood up suddenly, and the movement was so quick that Hei Xia Zi was startled. His nose tip was raised high, and he said with great energy: "My Lord Yan said that Brother Zhang is the god of our Yan family, and he is a god that needs to be worshipped from generation to generation! It was he who saved our Yan family. Lord Yan likes him the most, so I like him very much too!!!"