Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Chi Jue smiled and glanced at him. It was ridiculous. Almost all the Zhang family members were dead now. What else did they want to get in return? Especially Zhang Qiling. The most important link was him. He failed at the critical moment.

How many newcomers of their generation are still willing to serve Wanjiang? After relaxing for so long, their hearts must have been scattered.

The two of them bypassed Qiu Dekao's tent and went into the water again, and from the Zhang family ancient building to the Zhang family ancient building that was actually inside the mountain.

Chi Jue followed what was written in the silk book and went to the third floor. He stood in front of several pillars and swung the fan in his hand, which transformed into many fans in the air and continuously struck the mechanisms at different positions on the pillars.

Each seemingly random knock was actually under Chi Jue's control. If one was wrong, the mechanism would be locked and could not be opened.

Chi Gu opened the Bone Speaking Umbrella, and poisonous insects kept crawling out of the umbrella and began to gnaw at the ground in the hall.

When the fan returned to his hands again, the hall suddenly began to shake violently, and under the original substitute coffin, another identical coffin appeared.

Chi Jue looked at Chi Gu and nodded, then he raised his hand and used his spiritual power. Many vines appeared around him, wrapped around the coffin and pushed it open.

He walked over and slowly opened the coffin. Lying inside was a person who looked exactly like the substitute.

Chi Gu nodded: "Yes, it's grandma."

Chi Jue tightened the fan in his hand and raised his hand to stop Chi Gu from putting the flute to his lips: "Sister... Actually, we don't need to be so anxious..."

Chi Gu was stunned for a moment, then smiled. She grabbed Chi Jue's hand and patted it: "Brother, don't worry, I will do it."

Chi Jue was silent. He glanced at Chi Miaomiao and shook his head: "I believe you will succeed, but... don't you know that after you succeed..."

"I know, this is my mission and my destiny." Chi Gu looked at his flute and smiled at Chi Jue: "Brother, I am very glad that I can replace you and become the Saint of Wanjiang.

Whether it was the brother who bought her rock sugar cakes when she was a child, the brother who coaxed her to sleep every day, or the brother who trained her strictly, they were all the best in the world."

Chi Jue's fingers trembled slightly and he slowly lowered his head and turned around. Soon, a melodious flute sound was heard from behind him. The flute sound resounded throughout the ancient building, and more and more blue spirits appeared in the air.

Chi Jue shook his head. He was not a good brother. He was... just a selfish person blinded by jealousy...

Chi Gu played the flute with a smile in her eyes. She felt that her body was gradually becoming numb and losing consciousness. However, at this moment, she had no fear of death. Instead, she felt happy and relieved that a heavy responsibility was about to be put down.

Her fingers continued to move. Every time they changed, a different melody came out, and blue light spots slowly surrounded her.

The sound of music stopped abruptly, Chi Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and the lights around him suddenly disappeared. He turned around with a little paleness and hugged the fallen Chi Gu. His hand slowly rested on her hand, which still had a trace of warmth, but the person was no longer alive. He lowered his head and buried his eyes in her hair, hiding the pain in his heart.

He was trembling all over, rubbing her head with his other hand, and his voice was intermittent: "Don't worry, Wanjiang can come back to life, and you can too. Brother will definitely find a way to save you..."