Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Zhang Qiling: "So...?"

Chi Gu lowered his head and pinched Zhang Qiling: "You are Zhang Qiling, you are Zhang Qiling, replacing your brother's identity."

Yes, this is what she discovered later. Zhang Qiling has always been Zhang Qiling. He is not at all like Chi Jue. She just thought that he was good to her. If Chi Jue had not changed, if she was a little better, Chi Jue would treat her the same way...

Zhang Qiling nodded: "So remember my kindness, it was not given to you by Chi Jue, it was given to you by me..."

Chi Gu glanced at him and said, "Why didn't I realize you were so petty before?"

Zhang Qiling's chest trembled with amusement: "Haven't I always been like this to you? I thought we were linked by fate... master and servant? But I didn't expect that in the end, even the guardian's identity was taken away by someone else?"

Thinking of this... he lowered his head with a sense of grievance, and there was some loneliness in his eyes: "I didn't expect... that one day I, the substitute, would have a substitute? He even wanted to kill me and take my place."

Chi Gu nodded and raised his hand to touch his soft black hair: "So I helped you kill him.

Brother…I resurrected Wanjiang because they are important, but don’t you know that you are also important? How could I let you die with me? "

There is also Xie Yuchen. As a life puppet, once he is discovered by grandpa and the others, he will lose his freedom and will be trained to be their own death warriors, becoming a cold weapon and a handy knife.

And Zhang Qiling has become Wanjiang's indispensable guardian, even at the cost of his life.

In the end, whether it is the life puppet or the guardian, they will be buried together... She saved Wanjiang, so how could she give up the one she loves?

"cough…"

"Cough...cough"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

The first few coughs were people coughing jokingly, and the last one was Wu Xie almost coughing out his lungs...

Chi Gu looked at them strangely, and then he realized that they had all regained their sight: "Why don't you go in?"

Liu Sang opened his mouth awkwardly, then closed it again… and opened it again: "Wait for you."

Zhang Qiling smiled and took Chi Gu’s hand and walked inside.

The main tomb chamber is very large, with murals painted on all four walls and a huge pool in the middle.

The strangest thing is that there is a huge ship right above the pool, and the ship is suspended in the air by ropes.

There were many leather servants above and below the boat, they were respectful, there were maids holding lamps in their hands and soldiers holding spears.

Wuxie shone his flashlight and said, "Ahem... ahem, the structure here is so strange... Fatty, let's go take a look at the murals."

"Wait." Chi Gu stopped Wu Xie and handed him the candle: "Light the candle. With this candle, the bugs on the mural will not come near you."

Wu Xie nodded, lit a candle, and walked in front of the others. After they looked around, Wu Xie became more and more curious: "Why are there pieces missing from these murals? They must have been chiseled off, and the missing pieces are just right, they are all at the position of Thunder God's hand."

Chi Gu: "Divine weapon? The story your second uncle told you."

Wu Xie nodded: "Yes! Legend has it that Lei Gong gave the King of the South Sea a magical tool that gave him the power to burn, kill and plunder, but... why are the magical tools on these murals gone? Did Uncle San and the others do it?"