Tomb Raiders Fake BG "Soul of the Sword"

The author has something to say: Thanks again to Amu for his long comment, it’s been a hard struggle with JJ Niang =3333=.By the way, I have updated daily for three days in a row. Comments and favorites are all thrown at me. I don’t think it hurts 0w0.

"It's just a trick..." Pan Zi looked at her puzzled: "Girl, this spiritual palace is already a fake, right? What else can I do?"

She smiled without saying a word, instead she looked at Zhang Qiling and left the mess to him.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Wu Xie seemed to hear Zhang Qiling sighing in a low voice behind him.

"Since Wang Zanghai spent so much time setting up this trap, he must have enough confidence to keep us from getting out. We can only take one step at a time."

Chen Piasi nodded: "First of all, we must destroy this tortoise, and check to see if there are similar things."

"Eh? Are you going to burn it?" Ajiu watched as Lang Feng and Pan Zi poured fuel on the magnetic turtle.

"What else can I do?" Pan Zi looked at the stone turtle with resentment in his eyes: "If this thing stays here, our compass will never be able to point correctly...Girl, let me stop it from burning."

This is indeed the truth, Ah Jiu took a step back, watching the fat man light up the cigarette butt and throw it on the magnetic turtle, and the turtle immediately caught fire.

Everyone gathered around the fire to keep warm, but Ajiu stood aside, looking at the red turtle with an uncertain expression.

Zhang Qiling noticed her unrelieved, and came over: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head: "That magnetic turtle shouldn't have been burned so hastily."

He raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Ah Jiu looked at him with a trace of irritability in his eyes: "Since Wang Zanghai let us in and found this magnetic turtle, he must know that we will destroy that magnetic turtle, there must be something strange..."

Kara -

Karakala——

As if responding to Ajiu's words, the red-hot tortoise shell cracked open, and a puff of black smoke struggled to squeeze out.

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A rustling sound became louder and louder in the darkness, Zhang Qiling patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, pointed in the direction of Yumen and shouted: "Run!"

Ah Jiu watched the light of those flashlights getting farther and farther away, and turned to look at someone, a little speechless.

"You deliberately dismissed them?"

Zhang Qiling ignored her, but put on his hood, walked over and grabbed Ajiu's collar, and fastened the hood of her mountaineering suit on her.His movements were a little tough, and he almost pulled Ajiu, who was not far away from him, into his arms.

Seeing Zhang Qiling's nervous look, she wanted to laugh.

However, just when he finished all this, Ah Jiu felt something fell on her sleeve, raised her arm and saw that it was a wall string the size of a palm.

She was startled, and pressed Zhang Qiling's flashlight with her other hand: "Light off!"

Zhang Qiling did as he did, Ah Jiu raised his head, and in the darkness, countless faint green lights above his head suddenly became clear.

"Fifty star map."

This kind of bug kept falling from the top of his head, Zhang Qiling turned on the flashlight again: "This place is not suitable to stay for a long time, let's go."

Hearing this, Ajiu showed a clear expression.

He really wanted to leave the brigade and go to other places.Moreover, he already knew how to go.

"Is it okay to leave a few of them there? This kind of bug is very bad."

It doesn't matter to the two of them, although those bugs will fall from the top of their heads, as long as Zhang Qiling is still there, they will quickly spread out like a tide, and will not come close to them.

Zhang Qiling made a silent gesture for her, then pulled her over, and quickly walked in a direction different from the others.

She obediently shut up and followed along.She wanted to say just now that there are large varieties of this kind of insects, which are very dangerous. If the Naxi people really encountered them, it would be a blessing in disguise.

The person she wants to protect is in front of her eyes, and the rest are just passers-by, and her life or death has nothing to do with her.But if possible, she still hopes that some of them can survive, for Zhang Qiling.

Good luck to them.

In a corner of the main hall, Zhang Qiling lifted a marble slab, hiding a robbery hole one person wide.

This kind of thing... when?

Ah Jiu took a picture of the surrounding area, and suddenly remembered that when everyone inspected the hall separately, this part seemed to be inspected by him, that is to say, he had already discovered the robbery cave at that time, but he kept it from others.

This person is really...

He didn't intend to let others follow him from the beginning.

Zhang Qiling tied the rope to the pillar next to him, handed the other end to Ajiu, and pointed to the robbery hole: "Go down."

She shook her head: "You go first."

Zhang Qiling frowned, and had no intention of giving in.

"It's okay, you go down." She vaguely guessed his thoughts: "This kind of bugs will gather in hot places, but I am not a living body, so they will not come to me."

He gave her a half-believing look, tied the rope and carefully went down from the robbery hole.

Seeing him getting down there safely, Ajiu patted the bugs crawling up her trouser legs expressionlessly.

Having a body temperature...is really a troublesome thing.

If she was more careful, she could find that on the wall next to the robbery hole, there was a foreign word scrawled with a knife.

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She said, how could this be a fake tomb.

The corpse pavilion, like a terraced field, is lined with layers of bluish-purple shaman corpses.

She and Zhang Qiling went down the robbery hole, which should be a mezzanine.

She closed her eyes, and quickly found the spiritual acupoint that emitted a lot of aura.I took a photo with a flashlight, and sure enough, a rather unusual corpse stood there stiffly.

"Well, it seems that you can still move." She turned her head, but found that Zhang Qiling didn't listen to her at all, but looked up at the roof.

She moved the direction of the flashlights, but it was a pity that the brightness of the two flashlights was not enough to illuminate the ceiling. She squinted her eyes and tried to identify the things on it.

Inscribed on it is Sanskrit.Judging from what she saw, it should be a scripture.Putting it here is used to suppress evil spirits.

After all, this ice burial is for shamans.

She searched quickly in her brain, and only remembered a few bits and pieces. Shamans can use witchcraft to astrology, dream interpretation, language, and cure diseases. The most important thing is that shamanism and souls also have Inextricably linked.Among them is a lost forbidden technique, which is said to control the soul.

What a disgusting spell.

She came back to her senses, and was just about to ask Zhang Qiling what to do with the corpse she found just now, when she heard a bang on the roof, then the ceiling cracked, and with a pile of rubble falling, only the fat man's wailing echoed in the air. In this huge corpse pavilion.

"No, something will pull my foot again!"

What are you doing, those people!A good exit was reserved for them, but they didn't go out, and they were still bombing here!

"It may be that the mechanism above has been activated, and the gate of the Linggong Palace has disappeared." Zhang Qiling said.

"Then what should we do?" She looked at the frowning person next to her: "It seems that those people don't plan to stop like this."

"Don't care about them." He said, "Let's go."

"As ordered."

Ajiu followed Zhang Qiling down a path on the slope, but she didn't see the strange-looking corpse not far behind her, opening its mouth and sticking out a long tongue.

The next part of the journey was quite bumpy, but Zhang Qiling didn't stop, he seemed a little anxious.

As they walked, they heard the sound of water, and the surrounding temperature gradually increased. They were standing on the rock with one foot and the other was hanging in the air. Zhang Qiling turned off the flashlight and pinned it to his waist.

This level doesn't matter, there is no light source in front of you, and the light in other places in the dark suddenly lights up.

It was a green galaxy.

Wall stringers tend to gather near the hot springs. It turns out that the number seen in the stone palace above is relatively small, and this is their old den.Now they are walking more carefully step by step, for fear that if they step on this kind of bug, they will wake up some bad things that are sleeping underground.This made what was already a rock climbing journey even more difficult.

As if he had come to an end, Zhang Qiling in front stretched his arms and turned over from a rock.He dug out a gas mask from his backpack and handed it to Ajiu, but she didn't pick it up.

"You take it yourself, I don't need this thing."

When I was in the Spirit Palace just now, Ah Jiu thought it was annoying to carry those equipments, so I picked out some useful ones and stuffed them into Zhang Qiling’s bag, and the rest were still in the Spirit Palace, including the anti-virus in the bag. mask.

Although the poisonous gas can still harm her body, it has no effect on her functions.What's more, the spiritual field here is very pure, and this level of poisonous gas will be purified soon after entering the body.

"Do you want to take a break?" Zhang Qiling turned to her and asked.

"Do you want to rest?"

He shook his head.

"Then keep going, aren't you in a hurry?"

When you come to the crater, the next step should be to enter the mausoleum.Judging from the flash bomb that Zhang Qiling fired just now, they were still a long way from those buildings.

They fastened the rope and slowly climbed down the cliff.

The underground is the Shinto of entering the mausoleum.

——As expected of an imperial mausoleum.

The six stone gates, the way of heaven, the way of the world, the way of Asura, the way of hell, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of animals.After passing the six realms, one can be reborn from the ashes at the end of samsara.

Zhang Qiling stopped suddenly, bent down and picked up something.She walked in and saw that it was a metal shell case.

"It seems that King Wannu doesn't intend to treat our guests who are entering through the main entrance. Even the banquet is ready." She smiled.

Zhang Qiling took out the black gold ancient knife from his bag, Ah Jiu also shook his right arm when he saw him like this, half of the black gold fan was exposed from the cuff.

"Follow me, don't stop no matter what you encounter." Zhang Qiling said seriously.

"Yeah." She nodded firmly.

The further I ran, the louder the gunshots and screams were heard.This should not be Wu Xie and the others, they should be behind, and they are not carrying guns.The one who was fighting with something in front of them should be another team I saw on the snow mountain before.She still remembered the female team leader, she should be the woman named Aning she met in the seabed tomb half a year ago.

At this time, they had already reached the stone bridge of the moat, and she only felt a hurricane in the sky obliquely ahead, and something swooped towards her.

——No matter what happens, don’t stop.

She clicked her tongue, shook the fan with her right hand and slashed, then heard a scream, liquid splashed on her hand, and she could smell blood without looking.

The vision is not good in the dark night, but she can feel that many of these birds are circling above her head, and some of them will rush over at once, and their sharp claws seem to tear them apart.

The team in front should also be entangled with these birds again.

"It's going on endlessly." She followed Zhang Qiling, seeing that he had just finished packing, she put the knife back into its sheath: "There is another way, let's go down."

His 'going down' refers to going into the moat under the bridge, Ajiu nodded: "You go down first, I'll delay."

Zhang Qiling hesitated for a moment, then untied the knife on his back and handed it to her: "Be careful."

"Don't worry." She drew the blade.Compared with the fan, this is much more lethal.

In the dark, she judged the enemy's direction based on the wind direction and the subtle voice in her ears, so that she didn't know what the things she hacked to death were.

If the guess is correct, the guardians of these mausoleums may have seen them in the spirit hall above, the kind of human-faced birds with monkeys in their mouths.

After a while, a flashlight flashed under the bridge. She dodged a bird one by one, put the knife on her waist, turned over and jumped off the bridge—the rope Zhang Qiling used to go down seemed like a bird. Already broken.

In addition to the weight of the black gold knife, the acceleration of the falling process was very fast. She vaguely saw several iron chains lying below. She adjusted her posture, grabbed one of them with both hands, swung it, and gave herself a cushion, then let go .

In the darkness just now, she only saw the light of Zhang Qiling's flashlight, and touched about the height, but she didn't calculate correctly, so she lost her balance in mid-air.

"Tsk." This will fall down.

Ben was mentally prepared, but the pain came unexpectedly.

When she fell, she bumped into a strong embrace. The inertia and weight made the person catch her and take a few steps back to stabilize her figure.

She stood still and raised her head.Zhang Qiling was supporting her shoulders, checked his whole body up and down, confirmed that there were no wounds, and then let go.

"Sorry... I mean, thank you." She rubbed her numb palms. Although she said she was wearing gloves, she also rubbed her palms hard just now.

She returned the knife to him, and looked up to see the birds still hovering above, as if they didn't dare to come down.Zhang Qiling also took off the gas mask.

"It's coming down, what should I do next?" The gate is above, it seems that it is not easy to go in dignifiedly.

Zhang Qiling raised the flashlight, pointed at the opposite side: "Over there."

She looked along the past, a gloomy burial ditch, in which the army of stone figurines seemed to be marching, extending into the darkness deep in the moat.

It's like walking towards the gate of hell leading to hell, without turning back.