Tomb Raiders: Ghosts

The soft light came in from the window and fell on the sleeping person on the bed. The baby's immature cries of "guwa guwa" wafted out. The man sitting on the side picked up the baby on the rocker and coaxed him softly. Standing up to draw the curtain in front of the window.

The long black eyelashes of the person on the bed moved slightly, and then slowly opened. The first thing that caught his eyes was the light blue wallpaper on the roof, which looked familiar, as if it was his room...

"Guwa Guwa..."

"Xiaoyu, be good, don't cry, daddy will make milk for you later."

How could there be the cry of a child, and...

"Dad?" The voice was very soft and very hoarse.

Shan Xiao, who was coaxing his son in a low voice, still heard it, looked up on the bed, and saw that the eldest son who had been asleep for a long time actually opened his eyes, and he was so excited that he almost fell the younger son in his arms. on the ground.

"Xiao...Xiaoling." Her mouth opened and closed, she was so excited that she could barely speak, and then Shan Xiao quickly rushed out of the room to call for someone.

Shan Ling thought that she just fell asleep and had a dream, but she couldn't understand why his father was so excited, and what he just hugged seemed to be a child...? ?

After a while, a large group of people poured into the room, filling it to the brim, Shan Xiao finally remembered something important, poured warm water for him, and fed him.

The warm water slid down the burning throat, Shan Ling felt much more comfortable, and let the old ghost see the situation for himself.

After a lot of tossing, Shan Ling realized that she had slept for a whole year, no wonder he was still hugging the doll, and gave birth to a cute younger brother for him while he was sleeping.

The younger brother followed Chu Yiju's surname, but his name was actually Er Yu. His body was completely different from his. He was a very healthy boy.

"Xiaoling, this is for you." Chu Yi suddenly pointed a red dagger at him.

He had already heard what Xiao Dao said about the matter in the field, but he actually stabbed You again.

Seeing him staring at the short knife in his hand in a daze, everyone glanced at each other and left the room. Shan Xiao thoughtfully closed the door.

The whole room fell silent, Shan Ling stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and gently pulled out Siduan. As the blade slipped out of the scabbard, a faint white light shot out, slowly condensed, changed, and finally became A handsome man with black hair and black clothes.

"Yo!!"

Yu looked at him, a softness flashed in his dark eyes, and then he hugged him tightly.

"It's great, I can finally hug you." Yu said softly, and then kissed him on the forehead.

"what?"

also……?

Yu also saw Shan Ling's question and explained the matter to him.

"So now you only have two souls left that haven't been recovered?"

He never thought that it was Yu's one soul and three souls who were refined into ghost messengers by the ghost king. At that time, You's two souls and two souls were injured in order to resist the ghost general Yin soldiers, so they had to cling to Siduan. If you directly confront the one soul and three souls that have been refined into ghost messengers, you may be subdued instead. That's why when you "started the war", you controlled Shan Ling's body and stabbed Si Duan into "You"'s body In this way, Si Duan can cut off the control of the ghost king, and also allow the remnant soul to fuse.

"Well, it's just that they haven't merged very well, and I'm not used to it." Saying that, she stretched out her hand and hugged Shan Ling into her arms.

I don't know if there are more soul fusions now, Shan Ling feels that Yu's body is getting colder, but although it is winter, there is heating in the room, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

Hugging Yu back, Shan Ling leaned closer, then kissed his lips forcefully, and said in a low voice, "You're a little bit cold."

"Then warm me up."

Shan Ling looked at him, smiled slightly, and hugged him tightly.

Qing Ling felt that her whole body was shaking, not because of fear, but because of excitement, the bell dragged by her hand exuded a soft light, and there was a light voice.

"Why, how is it possible, how could Yinling respond to Little Bell, the patriarch should be..." Saying this, Qing Ling's eyes could not help but fall on the translucent remnant soul.

It seems that because the three souls have gathered, other people can see Yu, although it is only in a very strange translucent state.

"Your patriarch was originally him." You said lightly, looked at Shan Ling, and continued: "Because it belongs to him at this time."

Shan Ling smiled slightly, then reached out to pick up the silver bell on Qing Ling's palm, exhaled softly, and said, "Thank you for bringing it back."

Rather than saying that he was in a coma for a year, it is better to say that he had a dream for a year, and in that dream, he recovered all his memories.

"Grandpa Elder said that this object is a sacred object belonging to the patriarch. I always thought it could only find the patriarch. Then...does it have other uses?" Qing Ling scratched her head.

"This is the key to open the door." Shan Ling said, and handed the silver one to Yu, the meaning was obvious, that is, let him hold it for her.

"What door?"

"The Spirit Race, the gate of the Holy Land."

"Holy, Holy Land!!" Qing Ling took a deep breath and almost fell off the stool in fright.

Of course he knows where the Holy Land of the Spirit Race is, because he can be said to be the last of the Spirit Race to protect the Holy Land.

"Qing Ling, I need your help to lead the way this time, we have to go back to the Holy Land to retrieve something." Shan Ling's voice was very soft.

"What... what?"

Shan Ling smiled slightly, and said, "It's very important." Then she looked at Chu Yiju, and said, "Dad, please help me with the equipment."

"Well, then these go out to..."

"You and I, Xiaofengwei, Qingling and Lan are fine. Dad, just stay at home with your brother and dad."

"Xiaoling..." Shan Xiao, who was sitting on the side, changed slightly when he heard his words.

"Father, it will be fine. That place has your last antidote. No matter what, I will go this way." Shan Ling moved to his side and sat down, then leaned against his side, stretched out her hand He poked the little bun Chu Eryu's soft face, and said, "Isn't that right, brother."

"Wow..." Xiao Eryu yelled, her dark eyes were shining brightly, and she grabbed her brother's finger with her fleshy little hand.

Shan Xiao looked at his son and sighed softly. After waking up from Shan Ling's coma for a year, he felt that his son's personality seemed to have changed slightly.

"Ling, I'm going too." Bai Lian said.

"You're gone, what about Bau." Shan Ling looked at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian opened his mouth, and then he didn't know what to say, because Bawu couldn't leave him now, but the things on Bawu had to be removed, otherwise, once he got out of his seal, he would be controlled by others.

And the only way to free Bawu is to kill the person who put something on her.

"I know what you want to do, but you have to stay by Bawu's side. If Bawu takes control again, it will be troublesome."

"I understand, but there are too few people in your past this time, in case of danger..."

"That place was sealed by me, so I opened it myself. This is the last time. Let everything start from where it started." Shan Ling closed her eyes gently.

As long as you get that thing back, everything will be over.

Yu reached out and held his hand tightly, saying, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Ah."

"How can you be sure that 'he' will go too?" Shan Xiao hugged his little son, who was about to fall asleep, and gently frowned every day, thinking of the person who raised him.

Raising him and teaching him, but everything has a purpose, and he has become like this, it is this person who made it happen, and even for the purpose, he wants to make him...

"Yes, if he wants to become an immortal 'god', he will want to enter the Holy Land of the Spirit Race, because where can he get such things." Shan Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Then... why did he want to catch me?"

"Because you are the father of the patriarch of the Spirit Race, your blood can open the door of the Holy Land of the Spirit Race." You said.

"But it doesn't work now, Dad, I will definitely come back with the antidote." Shan Ling stretched out her arms to hug Shan Xiao.

"Okay, Dad is waiting for you at home, be careful."

"Ah."

Chu Yizhu's speed was very fast, and it only took a week to prepare the equipment for several people. Originally, there were five people, Shan Ling, You, Xiao Fengwei, Qing Ling and Lan, but there was a problem. None of them can drive.

"I can drive, let me go!" Chen Xiaogou said, "I want to find my father, please." Then he looked at Shanling with red eyes.

Shan Ling looked at him, for the person who kidnapped his father in the first place, now he doesn't hate him anymore, and after getting along for so long, he also found that this person is actually very simple.

"it is good."

"The road is so far, how can one person drive the whole journey, I will go too." Ah Jun walked to Chen Xiaogou's side.

In fact, they all know that driving is convenient for everything, and Ah Jun just wants to be by Chen Xiaogou's side.

"That's right, how could there be fewer drivers, I'll go too." The voice with a smile sounded, and Na Wu didn't know when he came.

Xiao Fengwei looked at him, frowned slightly, and said: "It's not for fun, why are you joining in the fun, you are not allowed to go."

When he went to the grave a year ago, Na Ruiming was seriously injured and almost died. He finally recovered and let Nawu take over the seat of the Patriarch of the family. Now Nawu is so busy every day that he can't leave at all.

"But……"

"No but." Xiao Fengwei walked over, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and said, "It's going to be fine, I've been growing up with it since I was a child, there's no danger."

Na Wu hugged the little phoenix tail, full of reluctance in his heart.

"I'm waiting for you."