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

There is a prominent mural in the center of the underground palace, which tells the story of Queen Mother of the West and King Mu of Zhou meeting Queen Mother of the West and falling in love with her.

Xie Yuchen sighed, "Whether it's the myths or historical records that have been left behind, the only person who can be linked to the Queen Mother of the West is King Mu of Zhou."

Hei Xiazi smiled and said, "This Queen Mother of the West is also a tough character. Without a guide, it is difficult to enter the center of the underground palace full of dangers. On the murals, the Queen Mother of the West not only accepted King Mu of Zhou, but also accepted the Western Zhou culture."

"Look at those lamps, they are all in the shape and style of the Western Zhou Dynasty, which shows that he was not only polite to King Mu of Zhou, but also accepted the culture he brought."

In the rainforest, Yin Qiumu and his companions finally left the sacrificial road. Yin Qiumu recovered from his severe discomfort, and An Ning also woke up. They decided to take a break before continuing on their journey.

"I'm confused, why nothing happened to me?" Fatty Wang slumped on the ground and took off his backpack.

"In fact, the principle of infrasound harming people is mainly through the resonance of internal organs, and the key is the heart, so generally the better the health of the person, the more severe the symptoms."

Pan Zi looked at the fat man with a smile, and An Ning also laughed.

Fatty Wang choked and said, "Okay, okay! You are all fine, right? Let's go!"

Pan Zi stood up, took out a signal cigarette and released it.

"Fatty Luo Que and I came here mainly to pick up the Third Master, the Second Master, and the younger brother. We didn't expect so many things to go wrong along the way, and we didn't have time to contact the Third Master. We have to meet up with him as soon as possible."

Wuxie was speechless, worried but not admitting it.

Yin Qiaomu saw through his hypocrisy and said, "Don't worry, Black Glasses and Xiaohua went ahead of us to meet up with Uncle San. With them around, everything will be fine."

"What does the color of this smoke represent?" Wuxie asked casually.

Pan Zi also noticed the awkwardness of the Third Master. "Yellow smoke means there is danger ahead, be careful. Red means..."

After taking a rest, a few people continued walking forward and came to the edge of the swamp.

"There are bound to be a lot of snakes in places like this, so it's useful to scare them away." Pan Zi wanted to avoid the quagmire.

Yin Qiaomu reminded him, "Wuxie, do you remember what Chen Wenjin wrote in his notes?"

"There are many snakes in the swamp, so don't be afraid of people." Wuxie understood, "We have to take this road."

The road here can't really be called a road. There are vines and branches everywhere, and you have to cut through them to make a path.

The young man and A Meng were leading the way with their knives. Yin Qiaomu was behind Wuxie, afraid that he would trip. Luo Que was focused on watching the young master and helping him split the branches that were about to hang him.

"Luo Que, just take care of yourself." Yin Qiumu never regarded Luo Que as a subordinate. Like his sister, he grew up with him since childhood.

Luo Que smiled and said, "Master, this is my mission."

Pan Zi looked at Wuxie in front of him with a smile on his face. Protecting the Third Master was also his mission.

Yin Qiumu couldn't do anything about him, he could only try to be careful so that Luo Que wouldn't be distracted to take care of him.

Before dark, they must find a relatively safe place to rest.

"I think this place is good!" Fatty Wang trotted two steps and put his backpack on the rock.

Several people were extremely tired. The mud was not as easy to walk on as flat ground, and it was also very tiring to use knives to cut vines along the way.

Just as he had caught his breath, the young man raised his palm and said "rain".

"Hurry up and find a place to shelter from the rain. Don't rest!" Aning put on her bag and stood up quickly.

Yin Qiaomu looked resentful. Damn it! He was a young master, and he couldn't understand why he had to come here to suffer!

The rain came quickly and everyone was soaked. Yin Qiumu's white hair was pulled up by him, revealing his white forehead.

I ran to a big tree with broad leaves that could just cover me.

"The tree is leaking underneath, pick a few leaves to keep out the rain."

Wuxie and Luoque'a rushed out to pick leaves, while Fatty Wang stood there feeling uncomfortable and scratching his head.

"Fatty! Come help me, what are you doing here? Are you itching?"

Fatty Wang groaned, "I'm so itchy! Should I take a shower? Why is my butt so itchy?"

Wuxie pulled off the leaves with difficulty and said, "Stop scratching! It makes me itchy just by looking at me!"

Yin Qiaomu rushed into the rain and said, "Stop messing around. Let me see where you itch!"

He was sharp-eyed and pinched a bug out of Wu Xie's collar. "A tick!"

Wu Xie raised his head and looked at the big tree where they were hiding from the rain. "This!"

The scene they saw when they turned around was terrifying: densely packed insects were crawling towards them on the tree trunk.

Fatty Wang was so disgusted that he stomped on it with his feet.

"There's no use stepping on them. Let's avoid them and then treat the wound."

In this way, several people rushed into the rain again, looking for a place to rest.

After finally finding a place without bugs, Yin Qiaomu saw Wuxie's distressed look and shook his head, "I'm going to go find some herbs. You guys wait here for me."

Luo Que also wanted to accompany the young master, but unfortunately he was too itchy.