Tomb Raiders: Ghosts

Shanling let out a muffled groan, raised his hand to hold the hand that pierced his chest, You rushed over, raised his hand to shake that hand away, and then stretched out his hand to catch Shanling who fell backwards, at the same time those sarcophagus The vibration became more and more intense, and the bell continued to ring.

Seeing that Shan Ling was injured, Xiao Fengwei wanted to fly over.

"Little Butterfly, I'm going to persuade you not to go there. This tomb is full of traps. If you walk around randomly, your master will most likely be crushed by the broken dragon stone that fell from above." Jie Jie smiled There was a sound, crazy and sharp, a hunched and slowly walked in, and behind him was a man with exquisite and beautiful appearance, but his face was as pale as a statue.

Xiaofengwei and Qingling were about to explode when they saw the person coming. They thought they had thrown this person away before, but unexpectedly they chased him here.

The old man held a golden bell in his hand, which was almost exactly the same as the single bell's silver bell. He shook his hand slightly and made a tinkling sound. The bell echoed in the dark and empty tomb, making people feel a sense of urgency. Creepy feeling.

Bright red blood poured out from Shan Ling's chest, staining his clothes red. He leaned on Yu's body, panting heavily, looking at the old man standing at the door, with an angry look on his face.

"I will never let you succeed in your treachery again, um..." A heart-pounding pain came from his chest, and Shan Ling let out a muffled moan, and the blood flowed faster.

"Xiaoling!" Yu hugged him to prevent him from moving around in a hurry.

"Haha... just based on you now? Or that remnant soul who doesn't even have a complete soul..." The old man laughed loudly as if he had heard a joke, and continued: "Or these people lying in the coffin People of the Spirit Race, do you think that if Bai Lian sealed Bawu, I would lose the ability to control Bawu? Even though Bawu is the king of Bawu, I, who used to be the master of the god clan, will be his master. When I get him body, then I am the real body... You have a spirit, don’t you and this remnant soul love each other very much? together forever."

"The Lord of the Protoss." Shan Ling snorted coldly, and said, "The real lord of the Protoss is my father, Shan Xiao. You are nothing but a traitor to the Protoss."

"No... I am the God Lord, he, he is just a waste."

"No, you are worse than trash. A villain who killed his younger brother and deprived him of his life and strength with malicious intentions. In the end, he even wiped out the gods, and the seven clans fell into war. It was all caused by you, Chen Ji, A minister will always be a minister, you cannot become a real god, you are just a false god."

"No, don't, don't call this name again, I am the god, you kill him for me!!" Chen Ji seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and the bell in his hand shook even more violently. Among them, all the coffins shook even more violently.

With a loud "boom", all the coffin lids flew up into the air, except for the white jade coffin in the middle of the round platform, all the corpses in the sarcophagus were lifted.

Shan Ling's eyes darkened, then she stood up staggeringly, her feet swayed, and then she stepped on a place, the ground slowly sank, but under the cover of the vibrations of the falling coffin lid, she completely He was not noticed by Chen Ji, and when Chen Ji woke up, he had already eaten, because the tomb door behind him slammed down.

"you……"

Shan Ling flicked the blood in his hand, and the bright red blood splashed on the ground beside him, and a few drops splashed on the white arm hanging outside the white jade coffin.

When Shan Ling opened his eyes again, You was already attached to him, but this time he was still him, looking at Chen Ji coldly.

"Right here, we should settle the vengeance of extermination of the clan." As he said, he jumped down the jade platform. Once the door of the tomb is closed, all the organs have lost their function, so there is no need to be afraid of the one on top The Dragon Stone will fall down.

Chen Ji was so angry that he shook the golden bell in his hand, and the corpses of the spirit clansmen under his control rushed towards the single bell with howling roars.

Xiaofengwei and Qingling didn't care about anything else, and rushed over aggressively. The tomb chamber, which was originally very spacious, seemed extremely narrow amidst the chaos.

Chen Ji looked at the single bell who was caught by the spirit clansmen, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a smirk, then he slowly walked towards the stone platform while holding the rattle.

"Oops!" Shan Ling kicked a member of the Spirit Race who was rushing towards him. When Chen Ji approached the white jade coffin, his face changed suddenly. When he turned around and wanted to return to the stone platform, he was suddenly caught Ba who rushed out blocked his way.

And the Ba standing in front of him is the village spirit.

Chen Ji laughed loudly, his face was crazy, and he reached out to push the white jade coffin away, but suddenly the laughter stopped, as if someone had tightly choked his throat, even the echoing ringtone also stopped up.

In the tomb, all the corpses of the spirit clansmen and the town spirits that had been refined into 魃 stopped their movements, their expressions were as dull as puppets pulling strings, and when the golden bell shattered, they were out of control.

And it was the hand that protruded from the white jade coffin that crushed the golden bell, and then a man slowly sat up from the audience, his eyes were cloudy and sharp, and at the same time as the man appeared, the corpses of all the spirit clansmen, Including the village spirits, they all knelt on the ground.

"Long time no see, Chen Ji, this time... finally caught you."

"Sacrifice... sacrifice..."

The man slowly came out of the white jade coffin, then walked to the side and knelt down slowly, and then Chen Ji's old body like a dead branch fell forward, and also knelt down on the ground, and behind him stood a figure A slender, handsome man with a cold face, holding a fiery red dagger in his hand, his eyes were fixed on Shan Ling's body.

Shan Ling looked at the other party and smiled slightly, only feeling dark in front of her eyes.

"Xiaoling!"

"Patriarch!"

"Owner!"

While in a coma, Shan Ling felt that she fell into a familiar embrace, but that embrace was no longer cold, but with a hint of warmth.

Consciousness drifted away, and he seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago. In the mist, he seemed to see a man in white holding his hand, came to a place, and then handed him over to someone.

The man in white made him feel a little familiar, and when he looked up, he gradually seemed to be able to see clearly, this is—Shen Xiao.

Shan Xiao, who was holding the sleeping child in his arms, was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yi who was at the side suddenly saw the situation and asked softly.

"No, no... just now I seem to hear someone calling my name, maybe I heard it wrong." Shan Xiao smiled slightly, then stopped smiling suddenly, and said: "I don't know Xiaoling and the others..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoling will definitely come back."

"Ah."

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In ancient times, there were no such creatures as humans. Since the beginning of the world, there have been gods, immortals, ghosts, demons, demons, and beasts, but these tribes are incomplete because they cannot reproduce, so as time goes by Lost, the number of several tribes began to decline rapidly.

It can't go on like this, this is what a Protoss said at the time.

Later, a god clan took a trace of the soul of the gods, the spirit of the immortals, the soul of the ghosts, the blood of the demons, the bones of the demons, and the flesh of the beasts, and created the seventh tribe, the spirits.

The spirit clan born from the combination of the six major tribes has the ability that the other tribes do not have, that is, reproduction. Therefore, when the number of other tribes decreases sharply, the spirit tribe becomes more and more prosperous.

Until one day, a protoss sent down an oracle among the spirit tribes in the name of God, to select the best spirit tribes from among the spirit tribes, and the selected spirit tribes would enjoy the highest glory.

The way to choose is to take a kind of elixir, which can change the body of the spirit clan, and at the same time cause the death of the spirit clan, and the surviving spirit clan can have the highest glory and be loved by the clansmen.

But no one thought that the oracle was a conspiracy from the beginning to the end. The elixir was a kind of poison. After reproduction, they also carried this poison, and in this way, this poison began to spread among other races.

Until one day, a nameless man with no joy or sorrow appeared in the Spirit Clan. He fell in love with a Spirit Clan and discovered this secret, which shocked the Seven Clans.

In this way, the war between the tribes began. Many, many control tribes fought with their friends and relatives until the poison on those people was lifted, and the number of tribes was only about the same as before. Even the gods and demons Both fell in this battle.

But no one thought that all of this was not over yet, the evil spirit hid in the darkness, the patriarch of the spirit clan lost his love, led the spirit clan to retreat, and since then the spirit clan has disappeared.

Thousands of years later, the fairy ghost clan declined, the beast clan degenerated, and then traces of people began to appear...

Shan Ling woke up from Yu's embrace, the warm embrace was no longer cold, nor was it translucent like a ghost, which made him red-eyed.

"Great."

"Yeah." Yu looked at him, with tenderness in his eyes, then lightly kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Youling, this is the last time I call you like this." Then he took his hand hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said, "I'm back."

He owed him tens of thousands of years for this sentence, and he thought he would never have the chance to say it again.

Shan Ling couldn't bear it anymore this time, tears rolled down her face.