Tomb Raiders

Shen Liaobai followed Chu Yuyang's strength and stood up, but soon swayed. If Chu Yuyang was not still pulling him, he might have to sit on the ground again in the next moment.

"What's going on?" Chu Yuyang frowned slightly.

Shen Liaobai pursed his lips, "My legs don't seem to be able to exert strength."

Chu Yuyang glanced at him unexpectedly, held Shen Liaobai's wrist with his backhand, paused for a while with his fingertips resting on the pulse, and then loosened his brows, "It's okay, it's just that the blood is draining too much, rest Just a moment."

Shen Liaobai was supported to sit on the edge of the grave, Chu Yuyang did not let go of his hand, but held it in his palm.Shen Liaobai didn't know why, so he struggled carefully, but Chu Yuyang held it even tighter. He looked ahead, with his usual expressionless face, and said coldly: "Your hands are too cold."

Shen Liaobai couldn't help but smiled softly. He really felt very tired, and his whole body was a little cold. Although Chu Yuyang looked indifferent, the temperature in his palm was very warm and stable. He closed his eyes and whispered Said: "Thank you."

The two sat silently in the tomb passage for a while, Shen Liaobai almost fell asleep, maybe it was because of the tattoos, or everything he encountered in the tomb had already exceeded his limit, once he relaxed, the drowsiness would not stop It was on the ground, but this is not a place to sleep, Shen Liaobai rubbed his eyes, and said softly: "Chu Yuyang, talk to me."

Chu Yuyang turned to look at him, and asked, "Very sleepy?"

Shen Liaobai nodded, "I don't want to fall asleep here, by the way, is Hanzhang okay?"

"After the yellow beam incense burns out, they will wake up naturally, and they should stay there waiting for us." Chu Yuyang no longer looked ahead, but turned slightly sideways, making a cooperative gesture.

"Hanzhang can't stand Mr. Song, maybe he will knock him out again." Shen Liaobai wanted to laugh when he thought of Hanzhang's complacency. It seemed that everyone in this industry was not as difficult to get along with as it seemed at the beginning.

"Song Qiancheng is not that simple. It would be convenient for us if he fainted all the time." Chu Yuyang actually thought about this possibility seriously, "Although it is a bit troublesome to bring a person who fainted, it is better than him doing some tricks behind our backs. Much better."

Shen Liaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is impossible. If one person is assigned to take care of Mr. Song who has passed out, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this tomb."

Chu Yuyang took his other hand and held it, and said with a natural expression: "The tattoos on your body are very useful, but they are not easy to control, and may consume blood, so it is better to use them less in the future. Speaking of Song Qiancheng, you are much more reliable and available."

He obviously cared about the words, but he said them harshly.

Even though Shen Liaobai felt awkward being covered by someone's hand as a man, he didn't take it out, but continued along the topic: "Speaking of which, Yingqing also has such a tattoo on his body, I don't know if he encountered such a situation .”

"When did you brothers get this tattoo?" Chu Yuyang asked.

"I don't have this memory, but according to my mother, it was about five years old, and Yingqing was four years old." Shen Liaobai pursed his lips, "Five years old, I should have remembered things, I still remember that day In the summer of last year, I was so anorexic that I couldn’t eat anything except some rice porridge all day long, which made my mother and father anxious, and something happened to Yingqing...Huh?"

Seeing his strange expression, Chu Yuyang asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Liaobai thought deeply for a while, and said: "I remember that Yingqing fell into the river, got severe typhoid fever, fell asleep and couldn't wake up, but after a while, we all recovered, and I would like to eat, Yingqing's The typhoid fever was also cured, and it took another two or three months before I had the memory of the tattoo."

He felt that there were many omissions in the middle, and subconsciously wanted to rub the cuffs, but when he moved, he found that his hand was still held by Chu Yuyang, and he couldn't help being startled.

Chu Yuyang pinched Shen Liaobai's palm, probably feeling that the temperature had returned, so he let it go, and said casually: "You can leave this matter after you leave here and go back and ask your family. Those tattoos are not evil. , From what I can see now, with this tattoo, your wounds will heal several times faster than ordinary people, and you are very restrained in dealing with evil things, but you need to know how to use them, otherwise you will be as fine as you are now. The blood wasted, and I couldn't even stand firmly."

Shen Liaobai put his hands on his knees, for some reason he always felt that his palms were empty, he couldn't help clasping his hands together, as if he wanted to keep the warmth in his palms.

"Is it still cold?" Chu Yuyang noticed his movement and wanted to stretch out his hand again.

Shen Liaobai quickly shook his head and said, "It's just that I'm used to it."

Chu Yuyang stared at him for a while, the flaming fluorescent light had already lit up, the greenish light was reflected on his side face, and the light-colored pupils were faintly golden again, Shen Liaobai really couldn't stand him using Staring at him with such eyes, he was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe, so he randomly found a topic and said, "You don't look like a Han Chinese."

Chu Yuyang clearly saw the blush appearing on Shen Liaobai's pale cheeks due to various reasons, he inexplicably felt that his appearance was much better than his sickly one, so he didn't move away He kept his eyes on his face undisguisedly, and replied, "Yue Moo is probably because my ancestors have Hu people's blood."

Seeing him like this, Shen Liaobai's cheeks became more and more rosy, and even his jade-like earlobes became red, so he stammered and continued: "So...so that's the case, no wonder you look so good."

He no longer knew what he was talking about, but Chu Yuyang seemed to be interested, "I'm very good-looking?"

Hearing his question, Shen Liaobai raised his head and looked at him subconsciously. When he met those golden eyes, Shen Liaobai couldn't move his eyes in a daze. Practicing martial arts, he should have been stained with blood in the past, so his whole body still has a cold and evil spirit, which makes it difficult for people to get close to him, but his eyes are really beautiful when viewed up close, and you can almost see the circle around the pupil. It is golden, and it is crystal clear amber on the outside, making it difficult for people to take their eyes off once they look inside.

Seeing that Shen Liaobai didn't answer, Chu Yuyang wanted to laugh when he saw that he was in a daze. He usually had no emotions, and he didn't have much interest, but this frail teacher was the first one who made him always think about it. People who look twice more, and every time they see him, they can always make themselves feel strange emotions.

Shen Liaobai is probably a person who is easy to get blood on his face. He didn't know it at this time, but Chu Yuyang could see clearly that the light rouge color had already climbed to the corners of his eyes. Shen Liaobai's appearance was gentle and delicate. At this time, the corners of the eyes were red, and the cheeks and earlobes were all red, which made people feel a little weird. Chu Yuyang couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his earlobe, but Shen Liaobai shivered. Blinking, as if aware of her gaffe, she hurriedly turned her face away, but the blush on her face burned all the way to her neck.

Seeing that he was about to bury himself, Chu Yuyang finally laughed, "My appearance is indeed a bit special, no wonder Mrs. Shen is curious, but there are not many people in the Chu family who look like me, after all, they are separated by blood. After a few generations, it has faded a lot."

He changed the subject, and Shen Liaobai felt better, cleared his throat and said, "Yingqing doesn't look like me either, although he's only one year younger than me, when he's outside, nine out of ten I thought he was the elder brother. To be honest, I look more like my mother, and Yingqing looks more like my father."

Probably because of this, the two brothers didn't even have a similar personality. Shen Liaobai was gentle and Shen Yingqing was tough, but the two rarely argued until Shen Yingqing insisted on going to the ground.

Shen Liaobai still doesn't understand why Yingqing is so keen on this tomb as it is so dangerous?

"I don't have a brother, but I do have an older sister who is already married. Her appearance is no different from that of a woman from the Han family, except that her pupils are lighter than ordinary people." When mentioning relatives, Chu Yuyang's tone unconsciously carried a bit of Softly, softly, "She doesn't know about her father's disappearance. I must find him before she asks."

"That Lingtang..." Shen Liaobai asked carefully.

Chu Yuyang said indifferently: "My mother passed away shortly after I was born. The elder sister is like my mother. It is almost my elder sister who brought me up alone. I naturally value her."

As he spoke, he stood up, bowed his head and asked, "How do you feel?"

Shen Liaobai also stood up supporting the ground, except that he was slightly dizzy when he stood up, and the feeling of fatigue and chills before the rest has dissipated a lot, "I'm fine."

Chu Qianyang said: "The dry food and water have been put in place. When we go back, we can rest for a while."

Hearing what he said, Shen Liaobai felt that he was really hungry, so he agreed, and the two started to walk back.

After walking along the tomb passage for a while, they saw a familiar corner. There was only the last bit of Huangliangxiang left. Chu Yuyang walked over and stamped it out. Not long after, the three people sitting against the wall woke up one after another.

Since Song Qiancheng woke up, he has been staring at Hanzhang sadly, covering the back of his neck with his hand, shrinking aside and not speaking, with a look of daring to speak out.

Hanzhang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked Song Qiancheng worriedly, "Is Dalang injured?"

Chu Yuyang shook his head, and said to everyone: "Take out the dry food and water, let's take a rest first, and then explore the road." After a pause, he asked Hao again: "Did you bring Xuezhu Dan? Give it to Shen Liao White one."

Xuezhu Dan is a medicine for nourishing blood and Qi, and it is not very useful in the tomb, but just in case, Wen Hao did bring a few. He took out the medicine and handed it to him without saying a word.

Shen Liaobai thanked him, he faintly felt that Wen Hao's expression was a bit bad, but he didn't go into it, took out his dry food and water, sat on the ground and began to eat slowly.

After the five people rested for a while, it was still Chu Yuyang who led the way, and Hanzhang Wenhao was behind the hall, and they walked along the tomb passage.

This time there was soon a marker to identify the location—the wide stream where the queer muddy hands had appeared.

"Do it again!" Song Qiancheng complained first, he still had lingering fears about the muddy hands in the water.

Shen Liaobai looked up at the pot-shaped object hanging from the chain, and suddenly said: "Isn't this the thing that pretends to be a ghost baby?"

Chu Yuyang also took a look, and suddenly frowned slightly, his eyes followed the chain down, and then fell to the bottom of the water, "There is a problem here."

The author has something to say: -V-Although the relationship is slow to warm up, at least some progress has been made