Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

Maybe it was because Chenpi died late, so the corpse transformation was not that serious.

Wu Sanxing sighed and said, "Let's go. The way back is not as easy as the way here. Nephew, you..."

Wuxie came to Chenpi at some point and squatted down.

"Uncle San, I have to take Grandpa Si back!"

Wu Sanxing was so angry that he jumped up and down, and Jude Kao and the others all left.

"What time is it, and you are still full of sympathy!"

Fatty Wang put on his backpack and said, "Come on, I'll carry him!"

Wuxie ignored everyone, picked up a stone nearby, and smashed it on Chenpi's face.

Wu Sanxing was so frightened by the cruelty that his heart skipped a beat.

Half of Chenpi's face was smashed into a bloody mess by Wuxie, but Wuxie acted as if nothing had happened.

"If we don't carry him back, the Fourth Master's loyal followers will think that we killed him, and we won't get any of our shares!"

Wuxie took Fatty Wang’s bag, and Fatty Wang carried the tangerine peel on his back.

Luo Que and Jie Fei were in a very bad mood, but they still remembered the young master's instructions to protect Wuxie and watch over Heixiazi.

Wu Sansheng sighed as he watched Wu Xie walk away, and said to Pan Zi, "Did I push him too hard?"

Pan Zi also felt distressed, "Little Third Master will have to grow up sooner or later. Isn't this what you want to see, Third Master?"

Fatty Wang turned back reluctantly and said, "Xiao Qiao, you have to come back soon..."

Wuxie staggered forward, feeling his heart bleeding with every step he took, as he was getting further and further away from him.

Thinking of Yin Qiumu's previous instructions, it turned out that he had been thinking about leaving him for a long time.

He was obviously so worried about me, but I still left him.

Wuxie's eyes were dull and he just kept walking forward.

Hei Xia Zi walked very fast, looking at the heavy snow on Changbai Mountain, "Young Master, forgive me for not being able to go with you. I finally climbed out, and I really don't want to go back to hell again."

"If I go back again, I won't be able to get out."

Outside the bronze door, lovers are heartbroken.

Inside the bronze door, a ruthless man started a killing spree.

After Yin Qiumu entered the bronze door, he became separated from the young man.

The fog was so thick that everything was grey.

Yin Qiaomu forgot about everyone, including himself.

He brandished the Nine-Ring Whip with Phoenix pattern to resist the black shadow that wanted to devour him.

The only thing left in Yin Qiumu's mind was killing!

The nine-tailed fox pendant he was wearing sparkled brightly, as if awakening its owner.

Zhang Qiling was fighting, wielding a black-gold ancient sword.

He saw the light and tried hard to move towards it.

Yin Qiumu was exhausted and his eyes were dazed.

Zhang Qiling saw that the light was getting darker and darker, and he became very anxious.

"Mumu!"

As soon as the young man's voice came out, Yin Qiumu suddenly woke up.

The moment he woke up, the pendant emitted a light as bright as day.

The pendant stood up and a white fox jumped out.

The fox that was confronting the human-faced bird was exactly the same, except that it was a little bigger, almost the size of a dinosaur.

"squeak-!"

The fog dissipated, the black shadow disappeared, and the white fox also disappeared.

The young man and Yin Qiaomu looked at each other from a distance, and Zhang Qiling hurried over and hugged him.

They were standing on the shore, with a river in front of them and a bridge over the river.

The young man stood there, looking at the other side of the river, "The place I am protecting."

Yin Qiaomu blinked, he felt something attracting him.

There was a beast on the other side of the bridge, staggering towards us.

The little animal was very outgoing. It jumped over happily and rubbed against Yin Qiumu's trouser leg.

Yin Qiaomu squatted down and looked at him at eye level. "Tiger head, unicorn horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail?"

The corner of Yin Qiaomu's mouth twitched. "Listen carefully?"

The little beast seemed very happy that he had called out his name, and it jumped around and cried loudly.

Then she bit his trouser leg and pulled him in.

The young man tilted his head. He had never encountered such a situation before.

Yin Qiaomu's heart was pounding. "How about? Let's go take a look?"

The young man nodded and put on his hood.

They walked onto the bridge and suddenly found that there were many heads and arms on the river surface under the bridge.

Screaming, but refusing to go ashore.

"hiss!"

"Could this be the Forgotten River? The Naihe Bridge?"

Yin Qiaomu was doubting his life, looking at the little beast leading the way in front of him and saying, "Listen?"

The little beast turned around and twisted its butt, "Ahhh?"

What are you doing?

Yin Qiumu didn't understand, but he thought it was amazing.

"Oh my god, have I come to the underworld? The eighteen levels of hell that Hei Xiazi talked about really exist!"

Yin Qiaomu looked at the young man eagerly, "Qilin, it is also considered an ancient spiritual beast. Could it be that the young man is an official in the underworld?"

Yin Qiaomu stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Then what kind of official position can I, a descendant of a nine-tailed fox, get?"

Soon they reached the other side, and Yin Qiumu stretched his neck to see if the legendary Meng Po was there.

He wanted to complain to Meng Po about the quality of Meng Po soup.

There was a small wooden house on the other side of the river, and a beautiful lady with lingering charm walked out of the house.

"Hey~ Someone from the Zhang family? It's not time to hire someone to guard the door~"