Tomb Raiders

The place where everyone was resting just now was at a corner, and no end could be seen from the left or right. Chu Yuyang just walked along the empty tomb passage regardless of the direction.

Shen Liaobai asked in a low voice: "What if the ghost infants are housed and we go to attack them?"

Chu Yuyang said indifferently: "Ghost infants are violent by nature. If you hurt it, it will not let you go easily. The farther you are from them, the more guarantee their safety will be."

Shen Liaobai was stunned, and then frowned again, "Then shall we go on like this?"

Chu Yuyang stopped, thought for a while, turned sideways and said, "Give me your hand."

Shen Liaobai stretched out his hand, Chu Yuyang grabbed his wrist, pulled up the cuff, revealing a thin and fair forearm, then took out a small knife, and cut a knife on his arm.

"Hiss." Shen Liaobai gasped, his five senses were sharp, and any pain felt much stronger to him than ordinary people.

Chu Yuyang didn't cut deeply, and he didn't let him go. Watching the blood flowing from the fair skin, gathering at the wrist, dripping to the ground, and gradually converging into a small blood pool, Shen Liaobai Enduring the pain, he didn't turn his face away. The wound on his forearm slowly stopped bleeding. Soon, the blood scab covered the wound. Chu Yuyang didn't let go immediately, and Shen Liaobai could feel his fingertips on his Rubbing his wrist, he let go.

Shen Liaobai withdrew his hand and tidied up his clothes, only to see that the small pool of blood on the ground suddenly moved, with slight ripples on the bloody surface.

The next moment, his waist tightened, Chu Yuyang hugged him, and retreated sharply, backed up dozens of steps before stopping.

Shen Liaobai was in pain from being strangled, coughed twice before looking up out of breath, and saw a thing about one foot lying quietly on the ground at the edge of the faint light, even though Chu Yuyang didn't speak , Shen Liaobai also understood that it was a ghost baby, and the sinister sense of terror not only sent a chill down his spine, but also rekindled the burning sensation that had gradually weakened.

For some reason, the canopy fire was not completely extinguished, but still struggled to emit intermittent fluorescent light. Through this light, the ghost baby's face could be vaguely seen. It was a face that could still distinguish the baby's facial features, just the ruddy skin that a baby should have. At this time, it was pale green, and there was no white in the eyes, filled with muddy gray-black, and the lips were turned outward, revealing sharp fangs, which seemed to be wrapped with black mist, swimming between the fangs like a snake.

Chu Yuyang's arms around his waist relaxed a little, Shen Liaobai adjusted his breathing, and for some reason, he subconsciously stroked his burning shoulder blades, and as he made this movement, Guiying was immediately afraid It moved back a bit, and it rolled its cloudy eyes, quietly staring at the two people in front of it.

Chu Yuyang narrowed his eyes, he suddenly let go of Shen Liaobai, and at the same time, with a movement of his wrist, several blades appeared on his fingertips, Shen Liaobai glanced at the end of his eyes, these knives were faintly red, as if something had been wiped on them.

Before he could see what was being wiped, Chu Yuyang exerted force on his wrist, and as soon as he let go of his fingertips, the knife was connected with crystal filaments, and attacked the lying ghost baby on the ground.

The ghost baby's limbs twisted at strange angles, and bounced from the ground to the top of the tomb passage in an instant. There were extremely long black nails on the young hands and feet, which were stuck in the cracks between the bricks and stones. On the side of Jianyang's wrist, the blade that fell into the air immediately turned upwards, but the ghost baby moved faster than the blade, its limbs staggered forward like a spider, and it moved forward quickly while avoiding the blades that came repeatedly, and the blade hit the air , hit the masonry, some of the smeared things on the blade fell off, Chu Yuyang seemed a little impatient, the already stern facial features were murderous at this time, the two attacks missed, and the ghost baby was already very far away from the two of them. Nearby, Shen Liaobai could almost feel Guiying's cloudy eyes staring at him firmly.

Chu Yuyang retracted the blades, and dragged Shen Liaobai to continue to retreat. While retreating, he assembled the retracted blades with one hand. The ends, tops and centers of these blades had fine cuts. I don't know how he fixed it, and soon it became a slender knife. The end blade was wrapped with crystal silk thread as the handle. After assembling, Chu Yuyang said: "Stay well." , then leaned forward, stepped up and down twice, stepped on the lamp socket on the wall of the tomb passage, and climbed to the top of the tomb passage, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Shen Liaobai took a breath, the closer the ghost baby was to him, the more severe the burning pain from the shoulder blade to the collarbone, almost giving him the illusion that he had been burned, and now Chu Yuyang seemed to be taking the ghost baby away Gritting his teeth, Shen Liaobai pulled the front of his shirt open, only to see that the bright red pattern had almost spread to his chest, and its shape became more and more vivid.

"This is... Gladiolus?" Although only a part can be seen, the shape of the flowers and leaves is too vivid. Shen Liaobai touched the part on the edge that seemed to be a leaf, but saw that the leaf suddenly curled up, Shen Liao Bai suddenly withdrew his hand, and he blinked, wondering if it was his own illusion, but soon, he realized that it was not an illusion, the bright red lines on the leaves slowly extended, and the leaves became wider and stretched, even in the The tip of the leaf was still comfortably curled up, Shen Liaobai pinched the skirt of his clothes tightly, feeling blurred by the strange scene and burning pain in front of his eyes.

"Shen Liaobai!" Chu Yuyang's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Shen Liaobai frowned, shook his head, and finally regained consciousness a little, "Chu Yuyang?"

"You can't let this tattoo continue to grow, you have to be patient." Chu Yuyang returned to Shen Liaobai's side at some point, and he still had the red long knife in his hand. The drowsy Shen Liaobai put his arms in his arms, aimed at the shoulder blade, and slashed fiercely, his pale skin was cut open, but it took a long time before the blood flowed out, the blood flowed very slowly, like coral Like beads, it slowly slid down the back along the smooth lines. Chu Yuyang took out a small bottle and caught the blood beads. After five or six drops, the patterns on Shen Liaobai's body stopped growing and even started to grow. Slowly shrink back.The incision on the shoulder blade also healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yuyang could feel Shen Liaobai's scorching and rapid breathing slowly eased by his neck. He had no expression on his face, but he was relieved in his heart. He covered the skirt of his clothes, and Chu Yuyang supported Shen Liaobai to stand still. , frowning: "How is it?"

Shen Liaobai took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, where's the ghost baby?"

"It seems to be extremely afraid of your tattoo. You pulled the clothes away just now, and the aura of this pattern was not covered, and it grew unscrupulously. It forced the ghost baby back, so I came back temporarily to see what happened to you." Chu Jiyang put away the vial, and put the blade back on the long knife.

"Do you know what this pattern looks like?" Shen Liaobai asked.

"...Gladiolus." Chu Qianyang replied after a pause.

Shen Liaobai was silent for a moment, he broke away from Chu Yuyang and stood up by himself, "I'm fine, but that ghost baby, I'm afraid he will be back later." The pain on his shoulder has gradually weakened, no matter what the tattoo is What, at this moment, Yue Mo's deterrence against the ghost baby has weakened, and the ghost baby will come back soon.

Chu Yuyang stared at him for a while, and said: "The ghost baby moves too fast, you will be the bait."

Shen Liaobai was a little surprised: "Will it come?"

"Yes." Chu Yuyang said categorically, "Although it is afraid of your tattoo, but also, it will not go to other people until it gets rid of you."

As Chu Yuyang spoke, he led Shen Liaobai to the place where his arm was cut and bled. The small puddle of blood was still there, but it hadn't solidified yet.

Chu Yuyang tore off a piece of cloth, dipped it in blood and drew a circle, and asked Shen Liaobai to sit inside, "Sit inside anyway and don't move, I won't let it hurt you."

Shen Liaobai nodded and sat on the ground safely, while Chu Yuyang disappeared into the darkness holding a long knife.

Shen Liaobai waited and thought wildly. Regarding the patterns on his body, he knew no more than Chu Yuyang. Gladiolus is gorgeous in color and easy to trim. It is a commonly used flower in flower arrangement, but at the same time, calamus is also a common folk Shen Liaobai is not sure whether the gladiolus on his body is also used to ward off evil spirits, but this matter can only be left to ask Mr. Shen after returning home.

Then he somehow thought of the last sentence of Chu Yuyang just now, and couldn't help but smile a little. When we first met, Chu Yuyang agreed to take him down because of talking and talking. At that time, he also said "Life and death are up to God" , but after getting down from the tomb, I don’t know how many times I have saved myself, and he seems to be a cold-faced and soft-hearted person.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the burning pain in his shoulder that had subsided suddenly jumped up as a warning, Shen Liaobai immediately straightened his back, the bonfire was not very bright, and when he put it in the palm of his hand, it only flickered occasionally as if he was dying. Shen Liaobai couldn't see anything approaching, but the familiar sense of menacing terror clung to him like a shadow.

Soon, Shen Liaobai confronted the ghost baby at a very close distance.

The close distance allowed him to clearly see the twisted and deformed limbs of the ghost baby, and a very small and bleak woman's face on the forehead.

The ghost baby crouched in front of him, staring at his shoulder blades with cloudy eyes. After a long time, as if it was sure that the thing it was afraid of could not take the initiative to hurt it, the ghost baby made a sharp and small sound like a baby crying , With a kick of his hind legs, he rushed straight to Shen Liao's white face.

Shen Liaobai closed his eyes subconsciously, but his nose keenly smelled something other than the stench of the ghost baby, which was cinnabar mixed with blood.

There was a muffled sound in front of him, Shen Liaobai dodged backwards, opened his eyes, and saw that Chu Yuyang had arrived in front of him at some point, and at this time the long knife in his hand was hitting the ghost baby right on the head. Slashed in obliquely.

The ghost baby screamed, and the place where the knife was injured continued to flow out black mud, and when it hit the ground, it turned into black mist with a "stab" sound and drifted away.

Chu Yuyang shouted to Shen Liaobai: "Don't touch that mist." One wrist sank down forcefully, and cut a little more abruptly, and the other hand took out a small bottle from his bosom, uncorked the bottle, and was about to slap the ghost. The baby fell in the gaping wound.

The ghost baby seemed to have sensed his movements, howling sharply, while raising its forelegs to try to stop it, the sharp nails immediately pierced Chu Yuyang's wrist, but Chu Yuyang remained expressionless, as if he didn't feel anything Yes, pour the contents of the bottle into it.

Shen Liaobai could see clearly that it was the blood beads collected by Chu Yuyang from his shoulder blade.

As soon as the blood beads entered the ghost baby's body, it immediately burned like sparks meeting dry grass. The ghost baby howled miserably, and its body, which was about the size of an ordinary baby, was soon covered by flames. It only lasted for a moment, and then stopped abruptly, leaving only a pool of black ash on the ground.

Shen Liaobai covered his ears and asked carefully, "Are you all right?"

Chu Yuyang disassembled the long knife and put it back into his sleeve, walked over and pulled him up from the ground, "It's over."

The author has something to say: Yesterday... oh, no, it should be the day before yesterday. I went to see the picture of Fuchun Mountain Dwelling, so I haven't updated it because the movie is too bad...

Really, it's too bad, it's so bad that you can't look straight at it!

In order to comfort the author who watched the bad movie, shouldn't you leave more comments? !