[HP Tomb Raiders Notes] Zhaoming

A girl covered in blood twitched in pain on the ground, her pale face was wet with tears, and she kept chanting in a crying voice:

"It hurts... Mom... it hurts..."

Jiang Yu woke up from the dark night. She clutched her heart, feeling a dull pain in her beating heart. She took a deep breath, trying to calm down that strange emotion.She also thought of the girl's eyes after the trial. She had never seen emotions in them, which seemed to contain endless nostalgia and reluctance.

who are you.

The witch rested her hand on her forehead and closed her eyes tightly.

After packing the simple luggage, Zhang Qiling was reclining on the chair with his eyes closed. The night breeze was very cool. Through the open window, he could see the stars twinkling in the night sky. Occasionally, a little light flashed across quickly.Some of the other guys went to bed early, and some had already left early with their goods, so the yard seemed quite empty.

Even so, the inexplicable uneasiness in my heart still lingered.After returning here from the wizarding world, he had no news of the girl. If it wasn't for the pen cap that was the port key still in his front pocket, he would have thought it was just a dream he had.At this time, the left wrist suddenly became slightly hot, and a faint fluorescent light escaped from it, and then floated out of the window far away.

Zhang Qiling was startled, he quickly turned over and went downstairs, landed lightly and found that the fluorescent light had already floated out of the small courtyard, heading straight to the north.He followed Fluorescence all the way to a short hill with dense artificial forest.Finally, the fluorescent light stopped on a piece of grass, and slowly fell into a crouching figure.

Zhang Qiling frowned, a strong smell of blood spread in the air, he held down the dagger by his side, and approached the opponent carefully.After approaching, he realized that the figure was somewhat familiar. He bent down to gently lift the person up, and a haggard and pale face came into view.

Jiang Lin was covered in a mess, and there was a wound on the side of his neck that was oozing blood.She held the wand firmly in her hand, her brows were still furrowed even though she was in a coma.

She stood on a barren flat ground, surrounded by no trees or grass, not even a breath of wind, only the slight light above reminded her of the environment she was in at this time.

Quiet.

quietly.

It was as if I could hear my own heartbeat.

She tried to walk forward, but she couldn't take a step, her feet were heavy as if filled with lead water, which made her feel even more flustered.She reached out to take out the wand, but she couldn't find anything, and a hideous wound had been opened on her wrist, and bright red blood flowed out slowly, and soon two pools of blood appeared on the ground, showing a strange appearance under the dim light. The pattern, a complex figure of a hexagram stretched under her feet, and countless fine white shimmers escaped from it, and she once again felt the fear of the magic power being forcibly stripped away.

No!

She reached out to those shimmering lights, trying to hold back some.At this time, she found that there was also light escaping from her body, like the light flowing from the wings of an elf, slowly and undisturbed upwards.

Only then did she notice that there were countless prayer flags swaying slightly, and the light spots disappeared as if they were absorbed.

Her fear was even greater.

do not go!She finally took a step and reached out to reach the prayer flags.

Zhang Qiling looked at the weak girl on the bed, put the wound medicine in his hand aside, and then gently opened the wrist that was suddenly grabbed by the girl. There was a hideous cut on the girl's slender arm. I don't know what medicine was applied on it. He couldn't stop the bleeding when he was dealing with it, so he almost couldn't do anything about it.The most intrusive wound is the wound on the girl's neck. The uneven cross-section is obviously man-made. In addition to the scars on the girl's ankles, it is very likely that the other party did not want to kill her right away. It has another purpose - the wound on the girl's body is very similar to the picture presented by the fragments in the previous memory.

bloodletting.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such primitive and barbaric methods. This made those long-standing memories reassemble like scattered puzzle pieces, gradually uncovering the unknown past, which was obviously not a pleasant experience.He vaguely remembered that he used to do this kind of thing too often. The witches were right. His blood was different from ordinary people, so it could drive away insects and evil spirits. So he understood that there was a big difference between being active and being passive. Trembling, and the occasional babbling in the past three days also implies great pain. It can be imagined that her previous experience was not easy.

Fortunately, when he brought her back, not many people found out. He put the girl in his own room, and the rest of the guys returned to Hangzhou the next day. He found an excuse to stay and took care of her with another young guy, A Yuan. she.Three days later, her wound finally stopped bleeding, and her condition improved a lot.

Zhang Qiling held her hand gently, and felt a feeling in his chest that he had never felt before, like a thin sharp knife being sharpened on his heart, a little sour, but warm.

Then the girl's eyelashes moved slightly, as if she was about to wake up.He came back to his senses and put the opponent's hand on the quilt.

"You..." Jiang Lin looked at him in a daze, as if thinking about who the person in front of him was.

He suddenly had the illusion that the other party had lost his memory.

"... Zhang Qiling?" She seemed to finally remember, and then moved her body, but the next moment, she was pulled by the unhealed wound so painfully that her teeth bared.She reluctantly sat up and looked around, "Where's my wand?"

He took a wand from the bedside cabinet, made of ebony.Jiang Lin caught a glimpse of the weapon by his side, but finally felt relieved, shook his head and did not take it.Zhang Qiling put the things on the cabinet, then picked up a bowl of medicine and handed it to her.The potion in the white porcelain bowl was extremely black. She looked at the man's slightly serious face reflected on the surface, and knew that this thing was definitely not very good to drink.

Zhang Qiling saw the girl reaching out to take it and drink it himself, but his gauze-wrapped hand shook slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't help, so he took a spoonful and brought it to her mouth.The other party paused for a moment as if frightened, and then opened his mouth in embarrassment.As soon as the medicine was put into her mouth, the girl's originally shy expression became extremely ferocious, she frowned stubbornly, wanted to vomit but dared not vomit while holding the medicine in her mouth, and finally swallowed it forcefully.Her expression was like this throughout the whole process, giving Zhang Qiling the illusion that she was forcing the other party to drink alcohol.

It is obviously nourishing blood and nourishing qi.He repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and the old Chinese medicine doctor was also very interested in the prescription he provided when he was grabbing the medicine.

To say it was bitter, he didn't think it was so hard.

He looked at the bottomed medicine bowl and the girl's loveless eyes, a little confused.In the end, at the pitiful request of the other party, he brought a glass of white water. When he put down the bowl and came back after cleaning up, there was only one-third of the water in the glass.

Guess it's really that hard, right?

When changing the dressing in the afternoon, Jiang Lin asked about the previous incident, and Zhang Qiling told her the whole story.During the whole process, the girl listened without changing her expression, only when he said that the glimmer of light escaped from her wrist did she change her expression, shivering all over, as if remembering something bad.

He noticed Jiang Lin's suddenly pale face, so he took it lightly.

"Where are the people in this building? Just you?" She adjusted a little, dragged the pillow with great effort to raise it higher, the man's slender and powerful hand stretched out to help her, and the distance between the two of them shortened a lot. , the girl can even feel the refreshing breath on the other person.

Zhang Qiling also seemed to feel the embarrassment at this time, so he quickly withdrew his hands after setting up the pillows: "They left a group first, and there is one guy left to take care of it."

"Oh," Jiang Lin nodded, her eyes turned around the room, and then fell on a thread-bound book on the low cabinet next to the bed, "This is your room? I didn't expect you to like to read such old books." The book." She reached out to pick up the book and flip through it, but she still didn't have much strength in her wrist, so she rubbed the cover with her fingers embarrassingly.

Dark blue book case."Historical Records" is written on it in long, thin and beautiful fonts.

Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, he didn't know what he was agreeing with what she said, seeing her touch the book, he wanted to hand it to her.Unexpectedly, the girl pressed his hand lightly, and the cool and delicate touch made him itchy.However, it was just a superficial touch, and the girl withdrew her hand and said, "No need, I'm still a little dizzy now, so I can't see it."

Then he covered his mouth and yawned lazily.

He pointed to the outside of the house: "The toilet is at the end of the left turn when you go out, if you need to say something. Or you can call A Yuan—that little guy is new, and I'm taking him now."

The other party nodded, his eyes could no longer focus.

It seems to be very sleepy.

He exited the room in good time.

Cheng Hezhou leaned on the sofa, holding a willow wand in his hand. The body of the wand was smooth and slender, and the demeanor of its owner could be seen vaguely.

That day after he went back with his uncle, he couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart, so he sneaked back to the stone room in the middle of the night. It was a remodeled Tang tomb, eerie and eerie, and he couldn't calm down when he thought of the pain that the girl was about to suffer.However, the scene was a mess, there were only two cold corpses left, but Jiang Lin was gone, and he was really relieved.

Fortunately.

But seeing that the groove was full of coagulated blood, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart, it was hard to imagine how miserable that delicate girl had been.

Afterwards, he handed the item to Shen Xingzhi, but the other party told him after a careful study that it was an ordinary obsidian, which had just been cast with a camouflage spell, so their plan was forced to be shelved.

The image of He Yu lying in a pool of blood flashed in his mind again, making him uneasy and his head hurting slightly.

The ancient magic relic is rare, maybe he should give up?

After becoming a wizard, he gradually understood that life and death are beyond human control, and that resurrection from the dead is also against the law of nature.

But he was not reconciled, did the wizard have this innate power just to wield a wooden stick to do some boring tricks?

Take a good look at the ending of the professor.Another voice in my head pointed out calmly.This is what happens when you abuse your power.

The wand in Cheng Hezhou's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He put his hands on his forehead, looking extremely painful.

The author has something to say:

I wanted to gather enough [-] words before posting, but I couldn't.

I don't know if the psychological changes of the two of them will be too fast when I start writing at this time, and I don't know how to figure it out.