Tomb Raiders Fake BG "Soul of the Sword"

The blind man pointed to her knife, and gestured towards the rock in front of him.

"Split."

No path exists from the beginning.If there is no way in front of you, then open it yourself.

Ajiu glanced at him, then looked at the shadow in the stone.

It is not difficult to split the rock, but there should be a lot of miluotuo inside.Recalling what happened to Zhang Qiling and the others at the bottom of the lake, it must be that Mi Luotuo is not someone who is waiting for nothing.

"I won't protect you comprehensively." She said coldly.

The black blind man burst out laughing, and with a clang, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and played it around twice in his hand, jokingly said: "Miss Jiu, don't tell me that you are worried about my safety, I will be so happy."

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of cold light beside her, and the rock in front of her collapsed instantly, and a certain woman was still waving her knife.In the next second, a pungent smell dissipated into the air, and a shrill scream burst out from the cracks in the stone.

The narrow waterway was turned into a slaughterhouse in an instant, the lights were knocked aside, and they had to deal with it through sound and intuition.Facing the one-sided situation in terms of numbers, both of them seemed to be very calm, without the slightest pressure of being outnumbered.

"Miss Jiu, why don't I give you a favor here." The voice of the blind man came to Ah Jiu's ears through the sound of fighting.

She didn't have time to care about what kind of medicine was sold in this guy's gourd. She turned around and pierced another one that was attacking from the side.I just heard him continue talking: "Miss Jiu, let me take over here first, you can move forward."

Hearing these words, Ajiu paused, and was almost strangled by Miluotuo in front of her.She glanced at the crack in the stone that was cut by her own sword. It was pitch black inside, and she couldn't see where it led; then she looked at the blind man. Contrary to his relaxed tone, he had gradually lost the ease with which he was at the beginning. .

what to do?She hesitated for a moment, and if she left him alone, the worst case would be that he would never see the rising sun in the east again.

If she could, she didn't want him to die like this. After all, there were still many things that hadn't been confirmed.

However, while she was in a trance, a hand stretched out from the side and gently pushed her shoulder.

It was difficult to control the balance of the body during the fight, and this made Ajiu fall into the crack in the rock behind.

She looked at the hole with a dark yellow light in some amazement, and the moment she fell she heard him say to herself:

"Miss Jiu, please don't forget our deal."

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Ajiu has a strange feeling.

Somewhere, it seemed that something was calling her.

The voice was so mixed that she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

The only thing that is certain is that the person was indeed calling her, but it wasn't 'Ajiu'.

She opened her eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, and the cold water flowed under her body.

The palm was scratched by the gravel under her hand, but she didn't feel it at all.Sitting up with his forehead propped up, he felt a pain in his head.

Just now He Jie pushed her into the crevice of the rock, and there were broken walls and cliffs in the crevice... She just fell down and was washed here by the current below.The ancient black gold knife lay quietly on the side.

Both eyes had already adapted to the darkness, Ah Jiu slowly raised her head, and a huge black shadow stood quietly in this huge space.

Solemn, majestic.

She thought that she had become indifferent to everything about the Zhang family.Unexpectedly, the first moment I saw this building, the turbulent waves in my heart still involuntarily churned out.

Yes, she is back.

Back to where the nightmare started.

Taking a deep breath, she stood up from the water, tightened the black gold ancient knife that was shaking in her hand, came to the entrance, and pushed open the dusty door that hadn't been opened for many years...

The blunt sound of opening the door rang twice in the air, breaking the silence of all living beings here.

There was no sign that the door had been opened recently, Zhang Qiling and the others seemed to have not arrived yet.

Since she arrived one step ahead, she didn't need to turn back to look for Zhang Qiling and his party.She believed he would get here eventually, so it was better to wait here than to search blindly.

In the darkness, she walked down almost by the memory of her body.This is a very strange feeling. Even though the image in my mind has been blurred, my body is acting on its own instinctively.

She walked to the beams and pillars of the main hall, and stretched out her hand, but the abrupt feel on the pillars was inexplicably familiar.There was a scorching pain from the fingertips, and it seemed that the dust adhering to the pillar was not ordinary falling ash.

She circled the post, tapping lightly on a few bumps.The bang of the mechanism being turned on came from above her head, she covered her mouth and nose and took a few steps back, and after the slight vibration gradually calmed down, she walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

One step above the ground, she knew she was on the stairs.

Count each step, and walk up carefully.Only when one counted to 23 did she feel that she had stepped on flat ground again.

With a sigh of relief, he took out a waterproof flashlight from his pocket. The light of this small flashlight seemed too small for the wide floor.

Ajiu walked forward a few steps, and found that the second floor was somewhat similar to the basement of the Shuidi Building. It was covered with iron shelves, arranged in the formation of Fuxi's gossip, and countless iron caves were stored on it.

No, what she was looking for was not here.

After passing through the second and third floors, she clearly felt that these floors were used to store the corpses of members of the Zhang family, and the higher the level, the higher the status.

When we reached the fourth floor, the hidden corpses inside were obviously different from the first two floors.It is divided into rooms by door panels, which are full of coffins and epitaphs.

Those buried here are all those who have made great contributions to the Zhang family, as well as the successive patriarchs of the Zhang family.

'Zhang Qiling'.

But to her, these were strangers.

The structure of the fifth floor is similar to that of the fourth floor, except that the area of ​​each single room is twice as large as that of the downstairs.And on the corridor she was facing, there was a room with a door that looked different, and it was extremely conspicuous among all the black paper doors.Most of the doors are made of wooden grid paper, only this door is made of wood, and it has obviously been sealed.Judging from the area of ​​the door, this house should be much smaller than other rooms.

Opening a door, she took a look inside with a flashlight, but she didn't see the coffin and epitaph as she imagined, but rows of shelves with books, scrolls and other items on them.

Is this room a library?

Walking in with some curiosity, she casually pulled out a thread-bound book from the shelf, which was signed in the Qing Dynasty.I flipped through it casually, and the content was the notes of a member of the clan.

Carefully putting the book back in its place, she glanced at the small room.I remembered the 'deal' with He Jie before.

【Miss Jiu, I would like to ask you to help me bring something out of Zhangjialou. 】

【Actually, it’s not something inconvenient to carry. 】

[It is a scroll. 】

[The branch of the Zhang family, the family tree of Chessboard Zhang. 】

What does He Jie want Zhang's family tree to do?Could it be that he is the illegitimate child of which generation, and now he is coming back to find his ancestors?

Although a little puzzled, she still searched in the room where the books were piled up.

In this dark space, she has no concept of time, but she has also seen that this collection of books is full of treasures.There are even plans for underground palaces of Emperor Qinshihuang's Mausoleum, Emperor Wudi Maoling's Mausoleum of Han Dynasty and Ming Tombs.

Thousands of years ago, the Zhang family made friends with the royal families of all dynasties, and even participated in the design of the imperial tomb.

But when she was surprised, she didn't find any records about the bronze gate in Changbai Mountain from the beginning to the end, and there was no record about "Longevity".Here since the history of the Zhang family, there is no record of why the Zhang family lived long.

As if deliberately avoiding it.

Finally, let her discover this so-called 'family tree' on the bottom of a certain shelf.It was hastily suppressed at the bottom of the books, and it did not receive the treatment that a family heirloom should receive.

She opened the scroll, and there were people's names densely written on it. The big characters were the name of the patriarch, and the side line indicated the relatives and heirs.

Next to each large name is a 'Zhang Qiling', and seeing the group of 'Zhang Qiling' gives Ajiu an indescribable feeling.

Rolling it up and putting it away, she left here and went to the next room.

This room is returned to the tomb, and it is not an ordinary tomb.

Because the epitaph standing there is blank except for the name of the owner.

The owner's name is Zhang Ziyao.

It's more like a female name.But there is no word 'Zhang Qiling' next to it, indicating that she is not the patriarch.

The coffin was made of high-quality golden nanmu, and several layers of moisture-proof paint were painted on the outside.It means that she has a considerable status in the group, or has made countless achievements, so why is there no record on the epitaph.

Intuition made her open the coffin.

Without doing anything, she hardly gave herself any time to think about it. When she realized it, the coffin had already been pried open.She gritted her teeth and pushed the heavy coffin lid to the ground.

However, the inside of the coffin was as clean as the epitaph beside it.

Only a small hollow column shape is placed inside.Ajiu took it out and found that it was a brass hair ring.

Leaning the ancient black gold knife on the coffin, she took the flashlight in one hand and looked at the little thing carefully.The inner diameter of this scrunchie is about three centimeters, the thickness is about two or three millimeters, and the length is four centimeters. It is heavy in the hand, and there is nothing special about it.On the contrary, the patterns engraved on the periphery made Ajiu's eyes light up.She recognized this figure, and had seen something with the same material and pattern at Wu Xie's place before.

It is engraved with three snake-browed copper fish connected end to end.

The snake eyebrow copper fish is the symbolic pattern of Wang Zanghai.So this is his too?

It's really strange, how could Wang Zanghai's things appear in Zhangjialou?

Changing the angle of the hairband, she found that there were also articles inside, densely engraved with words, like a short poem.

The black sword is eternal, and the golden scales dance.

There is a concubine in the Zhang family, who is pure and pure.

The black gold Gu curse, the common people will suffer a lot.

The city was slaughtered for hundreds of miles, and the sea of ​​blood was mourned.

Sacrifice the Jade Soul to bring peace to the troubled times.

In the ice coffin, Ji had already slept forever.

With one thought of persistence, the soul returns to the blade.

What is the solution?Dust returns.

Before those memories break out of the cocoon and become butterflies from the ruins in my heart, they scream out.This should be a completely airtight place unexpectedly blowing a little breeze, bringing waves of crisp sounds of copper bells colliding.

That's the whisper of the Soul Requiem Bell from the Underworld.

The author has something to say: The short poem has been revised, thank you Wang Chuan, Cheng Zi and Ellipsis [Don't blame me for making your readers' names always '...'] for your help!