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

Liu Sang knew what his master was planning. He tried very hard to stay awake and only called Fatty Wang.

Back at the Hong Mansion, Fatty Wang called Luo Que and said, "Don't tell Miss Yin that Xiao Qiao is 'dead'. She doesn't know the special nature of the Yin family's bloodline."

Luo Que happened to be outside, and like Fatty Wang, he recalled the incident at the Snake Marsh, when the young master came back to life.

"I understand, I'll be there right away!"

Seeing that Liu Sang had cried so hard that he could not shed any tears, Fatty Wang sighed and told him what happened that year.

"Xiao Qiao is not an ordinary person. He has too many secrets. Don't worry, he will never die!"

He is the Second Master, the one who returned from the Bronze Gate unscathed, and the one who can come back from the dead.

Liu Sang knelt beside the bed and carefully held his master's hand.

"I believe in you, Fatty."

Yin Qiumu lost his tail while he was sleeping, but he didn't know it.

He felt like he was dreaming and seemed to have arrived in a fairyland.

"My son, you must be a gentleman in the future. There are tall trees in the south, and gentlemen should be like pines."

Divine music lingered in the air, and the white environment slowly changed.

It is the underworld, or to be more precise, a prosperous underworld.

Yin Qiaomu pushed open the bronze door and saw the scene behind it.

A man in black was guarding the bank of the Forgotten River. He sat on a chair with a knife in his hand.

"Brother?!"

Yin Qiaomu walked over slowly, and Zhang Qiling's face became clear.

It was very strange that this time after his death he did not go to his previous life, but to the underworld.

Similarly, people here can see him.

Zhang Qiling opened his eyes, and a hint of astonishment flashed across his expressionless face.

"Are you dreaming..."

Yin Qiaomu rushed over. He hadn’t hugged the little brother for a long time.

"You're back?"

what?

Yin Qiaomu raised his head and looked at him in confusion. What came back?

A black mist rose up around Zhang Qiling and then condensed into a solid entity.

It was a mighty black unicorn, and it roared at Zhang Qiling anxiously.

"Don't be so stuffy! The little fox has finally come back after being dead for so long!"

Then it disappeared again.

Then Zhang Qiling suddenly changed into a different person: "Please don't leave, I miss you so much, I feel like I'm living a year here."

"What do you mean? Where have I been?"

Zhang Qiling seemed unwilling to recall. He lowered his head and said, "You are dead..."

"I don't want you to die, and they don't want this ending either! Don't go back! Don't!"

Yin Qiumu's body floated up and drifted towards the other side of the Naihe Bridge.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, but he failed to catch him.

The scene changed so quickly that Yin Qiumu couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

Soon they arrived at a palace, which Yin Qiumu had never seen in the underworld before.

The one sitting on it is the King of Fengdu.

Because the Black and White Impermanence lowered their heads and reported their work respectfully.

But Yin Qiumu couldn't see who that person was, he just felt that he was very familiar.

But the Emperor of Fengdu suddenly raised his head, and his joyful voice sounded unexpectedly nice: "You're back?! It's you!"

Before Yin Qiaomu could see his face clearly, he woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar chandelier.

Feeling warmth beside his hand, he tilted his head to look.

"Liu Sang..."

Hearing the voice, Liu Sang suddenly opened his eyes: "Master! You're awake!"

My throat ached terribly, as if being cut by a blunt knife.

Liu Sang was very considerate and helped his master up, leaned him against himself, and fed him water.

Master must be feeling bad after being in coma for two days without taking a single drop of water.

After drinking the water, Yin Qiumu felt alive again.

His health was indeed getting worse, and Yin Qiumu relaxed for a while.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

"Oh, Xiao Qiao, you're finally awake! You scared that kid Sangbei!"

Fatty Wang brought the shrimp porridge, which he nattered over. "It's not hot, it's warm."

He watched Yin Qiaomu eat, like an old father: "Wait, after the Wang family's affairs are resolved, our F4 will come back and go to Heze."

During the time when Yin Qiumu was in a coma, Fatty Wang went to see Master Liang and asked him some questions.

Yin Qiaomu shook his head: "Soon, soon."

"Liu Sang, pack up your things and gather everyone back for me!"

"Master..."

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Liu Sang had no choice but to nod and do it. After he went out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The "sadness" in Liu Sang's poem does not mean "sadness of loss".

Wang Family Base

Su Nan couldn't sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, Wuxie's eyes would appear.

She simply went to the training place and vented her anger on the pole.

Wang Qin looked at Su Nan's back and walked in: "This is the 132nd wooden man you have chopped down. Are you in a bad mood?"

Su Nan put away the dagger and looked at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Is this the tone you use when speaking to your former teammates, friends, and teachers?"