Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

After Zhang Qiling went to chase the clay figure, he did not come back until dawn.

"Tian Zhen, if you are worried about your brother, just tell us and we will go with you to look for him." The fat man looked at Wu Xie who was absent-minded and teased.

Wu Xie nodded: "How about we go back and get some supplies?"

"It's not okay. It's been too long. It's easier to get lost if we go looking for people now. You should know your limits, young man." Panzi shook his head, looked at the bright sky, and calculated the time.

The fat man also nodded: "Yeah, besides, Ning hasn't woken up yet."

"Too………"

Wu Xie asked Fatty to release a smoke bomb. If there was no reply, they would wait here for Zhang Qiling to come back. If there was a reply, Zhang Qiling would probably go straight over.

Panzi still took out a yellow smoke bomb and lit it, but there was no response for a long time.

"Tian Zhen, your Third Uncle won't abandon you, right?"

Wuxie was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Wait, I got it!"

A wisp of red smoke rose in the distance, and a smile finally appeared on Wuxie's face.

But Panzi's expression was a little solemn: "This smoke is red, Third Master and the others may be in danger!"

Zhang Qiling chased the clay man from darkness to day, and saw a hint of red and yellow smoke appearing in the sky above the forest.

Zhang Qiling stopped and pulled his hat to cover his eyes: "Come out!"

The clay figure appeared in front of him, his face covered in mud, and his features could not be seen clearly: "Is everything going well? What happened to that girl named Chi Gu?"

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes: "Don't touch her!"

The clay man choked but said nothing: "Remember, you must let Wuxie enter the Queen Mother of the West Palace. Besides, we don't know who it is yet, but it must be in the team!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clay figure left. Zhang Qiling looked back at the smoke in the sky, pulled the brim of his hat and left.

At this time, Xie Yuchen and the other three also saw the smoke.

"Blind man, can you tell which one belongs to Master San?"

Hei Xia Zi looked at the yellow and red smoke on both sides and shook his head: "But the red one must be in danger."

Xie Yuchen nodded: "Red is closer to us, let's go take a look first."

When Xie Yuchen and his companions arrived, Wu Sanxing was fighting a group of pheasant necks with a torch, and some men were following behind him.

At the critical moment, Hei Xiazi grabbed the pheasant's neck as it rushed towards Wu Sanxing and said, "Hey, Master San, your skills are still as good as ever!"

"Stop joking and save the people!" Wu Sanxing smiled at Hei Xia Zi who came, but his smile stopped when he saw Xie Yuchen.

After rescuing the other guys, they found a safe place to rest.

"elder brother!"

Chi Gu threw himself into Chi Jue's arms. All the sadness and loss he had felt in the past few days burst out after seeing Chi Jue.

Fortunately, Chi Gu shouted first, and Chi Jue reacted quickly enough to put away the fan, otherwise he might have accidentally hurt his sister.

Chi Jue was somewhat fortunate that after his sister came out, he did not wear half-finger gloves like other people. Instead, he would wear a layer of cloth gloves that fit his palms better inside the half-finger gloves.

Xie Yuchen and Cheng Liang recognized the person in Chi Jue's arms at a glance and felt a little heartbroken for a moment.

Chi Jue looked down at the person who was hugging him tightly, and immediately saw the glaring gauze on his shoulder.

He pulled Chi Gu out of his arms, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and bent down to look at her.

Chi Jue's pupils inevitably shrank at this sight, and he carefully placed his hand on the band-aid on his cheek: "What's going on?"

Chi Jue tore off the dirty gauze on Chi Gu's shoulder. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. His fingers trembled in front of the gunshot wound on his shoulder, not daring to touch it.