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

The black shadow seemed to know something and pounced on Hei Xia Zi with a roar.

Hei Xia Zi's eyes were red and blood was slowly dripping from them. He looked greedily at the void, taking his last look at this world.

Coincidentally, he was looking in the direction of Yin Qiumu.

Hei Xia Zi slowly closed his eyes and muttered in Manchu.

The dark shadow rushed towards him with all his might, wanting to tear him apart alive.

When Hei Xia Zi opened his eyes again, the black shadow was facing him, but the frightened character had turned into the monster.

In Hei Xiazi's eyes, it saw the chains of the eighteen levels of hell.

"No! Ungrateful human!! No! I don't want to go back!"

It will soon see the light of day! It will soon escape!

The black shadow was swallowed by Hei Xia Zi's body, and Hei Xia Zi collapsed to the ground.

Blood was flowing from all seven orifices and black energy was emanating from his body.

The shadow's voice was vicious, "You tied me to yourself, I can't run away! Do you think you will have an easy life?"

The black bear lay on the ground, sneering, "I'm happy if you can't run away."

Yin Qiumu probably guessed why Hei Xia Zi was imprisoned in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

The Black and White Impermanence came, and they were familiar faces to him.

Hei Xia Zi was judged by the judge to be an unforgivable evil spirit. He was the only human who entered the bronze gate alive and went to hell.

He was hung up, repeatedly experiencing the scenes of his relatives' death, the pain of blood sacrifice to evil spirits, and the baptism of the water of the Forgotten River.

The water of the Forgetful River has a cleansing effect on the soul, washing away all sins and allowing one to be reborn cleanly. The process is very painful.

The evil creatures lived for hundreds of years, and they could be sentenced to the eighteen levels of hell in just a hundred years. One can imagine the extent of their evil deeds.

The executioners in the underworld wanted to complete their task quickly, so they doubled the dosage every day. The prisoner was supposed to stay for a thousand years, but they increased the punishment so that only eighty years had passed.

The black bear was in a daze and didn't even have the strength to wail.

The surrounding black air changes from black to gray with the baptism, which means that the sins of the evil spirits will soon be redeemed.

Hei Xia Zi was unwilling but helpless.

Finally, something went wrong with the bronze door, and he got his chance.

He cooperated with an undead spirit, gave the undead spirit the right to possess him, and the undead spirit helped him recover his strength, and they escaped together.

The undead had his head lowered and his long hair hanging down.

He was lying on Hei Xia Zi's back, with his armpits on his shoulders and eyes, and the undead's hands hanging in front of him acting as his eyes.

Hei Xia Zi chose to take a detour. He did not lie to Yin Qiumu. He really crawled out of hell.

After climbing up, Hei Xia Zi didn't know whether it was day or night. He only knew that he breathed the air.

The undead ghost couldn't leave Hei Xia Zi, and had no choice but to still attach itself to him.

Hei Xia Zi couldn't see anything, and after groping his way around, he determined that he was in a forest.

He was rescued by a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood, and thanks to the jade pendant on his body, he had a temporary place to rest.

Yin Qiumu stared at the jade pendant, trying to remember what it looked like so that he could get it back for Hei Xiazi when he got out.

For a whole month, he locked himself up and trained himself to live without relying on his eyes.

He fell several times, and every time he fell, Yin Qiumu frowned and gritted his teeth.

There were several other times when Hei Xia Zi lowered his head to wash his face, the ghost on his back was about to drown him so that he could take over another body and be reborn.

The undead spirit pressed Hei Xia Zi so hard that his face turned red. He supported himself on the stone platform with both hands and tried desperately to raise his head.

Yin Qiumu also followed suit and forgot to breathe, both of their faces flushed red.

Fortunately, the black bear crushed the stone platform and the water spilled all over the ground.

I also fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

"Want to drown grandpa? In this life, you can either live in peace, or you will have to pay the price of fighting me to the death."

The undead stopped moving, and Hei Xia Zi knew he had won the round.

The thing on his back will explode sooner or later. If he takes this opportunity to suppress it, it will be quiet for a while.

Yin Qiumu's eyes were red as she looked at Hei Xiazi lying on the ground and laughing. Tears fell one by one like pearls.

Maybe when Hei Xia Zi said with a smile that it was fate, he was really laughing.

He was laughing at the fate of that evil spirit, laughing at the fate of that dead spirit, which meant he didn't believe in his own fate! He didn't believe in fate from the beginning to the end!

Ever since I met Hei Xia Zi, he has always been smiling, and his smile does not reach his eyes.

He must be laughing at God, laughing at God for not taking him away.

Soon, Hei Xia Zi's eyes relaxed.

In dim light, he can see very clearly, but in bright light, he is completely blind.

He put on his sunglasses and started going out.

Yin Qiaomu bit his lip and touched his eyes.

Hei Xia Zi was good-looking and good at speaking. Relying on the skills he had learned before, he started to make a living in the underworld.

That village became where he settled.

There was a girl in that village. She had big eyes, was very innocent, had a nice voice, and the most special thing about her was her bright eyes.