Tomb Raider Live: Take the Stars to Touch the Gold

But fortunately, the coercion brought by the huge aura suddenly lightened, Yang Ling only felt his whole body relax, and a fat figure had come in front of him.

"Huh? Is that you? Did you catch that bird?"

Seeing the acquaintance in front of him clearly, Yang Ling was startled and asked quickly.

The one who almost made Yang Ling unable to support it just because of his imposing coercion was none other than the super fat monk he met in the valley below the Tang family cemetery.

"Bring it!"

As soon as the fat monk appeared, he stretched out a hand towards Yang Ling without saying anything or answering Yang Ling's question.

"What?" Yang Ling was taken aback, and looked at the fat monk inexplicably. He really didn't know what this guy was looking for.

Could it be that he was looking for himself for the storage bag, and he had found out so quickly that he had stolen his storage bag?But if he didn't want this thing from him, wouldn't it be self-defeating to give him the storage bag?At this time, Yang Ling felt a little regretful, regretting why he had changed his old man's attire at this time.

If he pretends to be an old man, he probably won't find him anyway, right?

Yang Ling thought to himself, but when he thought about the need to use a real ID card to fly, he felt that this was not possible.

"Don't pack garlic, bring something! Hurry up!"

While Yang Ling was guessing what was going on in the fat monk's mind, the fat monk said indifferently, without the laughing look he had before, he seemed to be very anxious.

"But, but I really don't know what you want. Did I promise to give you something before?"

Yang Ling was even more confused, thinking that even if you want to grab something like before, you should first explain what you want to grab. If you don't say anything, how do I know what you want?Of course, even if he was killed, he would not admit to stealing his storage bag. Besides, his storage bag was hidden in the Wuhun space in the dantian, so Yang Ling was not worried that he would find out.

"Boy, let me tell you, if I crush you to death now, it's like crushing an ant. Not only you, but also your family, I'm upset with the monk. It's normal to kill your whole family. You'd better give it to me." Be honest!" The fat monk seemed to be irritated by Yang Ling's behavior of pretending to be deaf and dumb, he grabbed Yang Ling's collar with one hand, lifted Yang Ling's whole body into the air, and said threateningly.

"But, even if you kill my whole family, I still don't know what you want?"

Yang Ling felt that he was about to cry. This inexplicable guy came to him for no reason and said something inexplicable, so Yang Ling could only pretend to be inexplicable.

"You really don't know?"

Seeing Yang Ling talking in a crying voice, the fat monk seemed to believe it.

"I really don't know, please tell me what you want!"

Yang Ling felt that if this continued, he was going to become crazy, so he continued, "As long as you tell me what you want, as long as I have it, I'll give it to you right away. Is that okay?"

In fact, there is another sentence behind Yang Ling's words: as long as you can disappear from my side as soon as possible, the better.

It's just that Yang Ling didn't have the courage to say this sentence.

"Axe, give me the axe!"

After talking for a long time, the fat monk seemed to be a little impatient, and he always spoke with a growl.

"Axe? What axe?" Yang Ling didn't realize it all of a sudden, thinking that I don't have any axe for you, but seeing that the fat monk didn't ask him for a storage bag, Yang Ling still relaxed a lot.

"Boy, do you need a beating? Are you playing tricks on me again? How could you not remember the ax you showed me in that valley, such an important ax?" As he spoke, the fat monk grabbed Yang Ling again. collar.

"Huh? That ax? I threw it away long ago!"

At this time, Yang Ling naturally knew the reason for the fat monk's visit, so he pretended to be calm and replied calmly.

At this time, Yang Ling was thinking in his heart, so the ax really has a long history, it seems that he was right, the fat monk probably remembered the origin of the ax later, so he came to him so impatiently .

In front of such a strong man whose cultivation base is not known how much higher than his own, it is completely impossible for Yang Ling to really keep calm, and he is still lying now, Yang Ling can't help but feel a little guilty, He could only force himself to appear calm and somewhat surprised.

"Throw it away? Kid, are you tired of working? How dare you lie to Buddha me? Would you be willing to throw him away with such a good ax?" The fat monk had a sneer on his face, as if Yang Ling was talking about a big thing joke.

"Really throw it away, is that ax good? Didn't you say that the ax was useless at the beginning? I saw that it was troublesome later, so I threw it away!" Yang Ling continued with a curious tone, "What's the matter? Buddha? Could it be that the pitch-black ax is still a treasure? Oh, it’s a big loss. I wasted so much effort there, but I didn’t get a single treasure. The treasure I got was thrown away. It’s a big loss. Big loss!"

Yang Ling kept regretting there, while the fat monk beside him had black lines all over his face.

The fat monk didn't speak, but just looked into Yang Ling's eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

"I really threw it away, and I have no place to put it. If I really want to take the ax, I will have to bring it back. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people who went with me today to see if anyone saw me come back with the ax. Seeing that the fat monk still didn't believe what he said, Yang Ling could only continue to explain.

"I'll ask, where did you throw the ax?"

I don't know if the fat monk really believed Yang Ling's words, so he asked suddenly.

"It's in that valley, but I don't know if it's been melted by the volcanic magma now."

"Okay, boy, I'll go and have a look. If you let me know that you lied to me, then you can wait to collect the corpses for your whole family!" As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the fat monk had disappeared in place.

As soon as the fat monk left, Yang Ling sat paralyzed on the place. He was already so weak by the huge coercion just now, and then he was in a state of high tension all the time. He was deeply afraid that the fat monk would The monk will find that he is lying, and when the other party leaves, the spirit will relax, and the body will naturally not be able to hold on.

The ax in the storage bag, Yang Ling would never take it out to the fat monk. As for whether the fat monk can find the ax in the valley, Yang Ling can't care so much, anyway, he insists that he has already thrown it away, except Not many people outside of me have seen his axe.