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

Chapter 337: The Dancer Becomes a Fox Girl

The moment the darts were put on, they stopped attacking, but the dancers and musicians did not stop.

They seemed like real people, with the stones on their skin falling off and their skin delicate and smooth.

Without the darts, the three of them can help the young man and the blind man share some of the burden.

These ghost things are immortal, in the truest sense of the word.

After being shot in the head, their bodies can still attack. Cutting off their heads will not work, and they will still be alive even if their limbs are cut off.

Just after the darts stopped, the dancers grinned and their beautiful faces began to distort.

A tail emerged from the dance skirt behind her, her hands turned into claws, and when she opened her mouth, it was like those babies, with a mouth full of teeth but no tongue.

"Oh my god! What the hell is this thing? It's so weird? It even has a tail! Is it a vixen?!"

Even at this time, Fatty Wang is still in the mood to talk nonsense.

Wu Xie took out his big white dog leg and said, "Deal with those dancers! They are the ones controlling those little monsters!"

What a coincidence, there are exactly five dancers, so one for each?

The musicians were playing their instruments, and Yin Qiumu could hear something.

The Qin King breaks the formation!

He looked at the five women, one of whom was wearing a red dress. She stood out and should be the lead dancer.

"Fatty! Switch!"

“Come on!!”

Yin Qiumu swung the whip with great force and headed straight for the dancer's face.

No! Too flexible!

Yin Qiaomu had an idea and the music changed several times while they were fighting.

Those little monsters are controlled by the dancers, so are the dancers controlled by the musicians?

The music of the King of Qin breaking the formation? Formation? Breaking the formation?

Yin Qiumu looked towards the throne suddenly, and the dancer in red pointed her sharp armor at Yin Qiumu's neck.

A flaw? Is it really a flaw?

Yin Qiumu turned his waist and stabbed the dagger into the neck of the dancer who was rushing towards him.

Then he quickly pulled it out and ran towards the throne.

"Back off!"

The four of them retreated several meters in unison and then returned to the stairs.

The dancers seemed to have lost their target and stood still.

Only the musicians were still playing, but they seemed to have become stiff, and their performance was disjointed and out of tune.

"They are still afraid of their king. The one sitting on the throne should be the dancer's master, a member of the fox tribe."

Wu Xie also figured out what was going on: "Those musicians are from the Teng Snake Clan. They can control the dancers by playing their instruments."

Perhaps they were unwilling to take revenge themselves, so they could only use music to manipulate the dancers to kill the king.

Unfortunately, they ignored the level suppression of the fox clan.

Those women are one-tailed heart foxes, and the fox on the throne is a two-tailed ghost fox.

"So what are these baby-like things?"

"If I'm guessing correctly, it should be the children of those fox girls."

Hei Xia Zi looked down and saw the monsters squatting at the dancer's feet.

Just when everyone was looking for a way out, Yin Qiumu set his eyes on the musicians.

Those musical instruments are not stone carvings, but real ones.

"Look, what's behind those musicians?"

Fatty Wang looked over and exclaimed, "Ouch, there's a small hole behind them! They're hidden pretty deep!!"

"You can't get through. There are so many musicians blocking the way, and there are five fox girls in front of you."

Wuxie directly rejected this idea, and decided to just make an intuitive observation.

The four of them looked at the fat man in unison. There was no way he would get through.

Fatty Wang pinched his big belly, feeling furious.

"Why do I find the passages in the tombs to be either crowded or narrow? Or they're just the size of dog shit!"

"Damn it, isn't this discrimination against fat people?!"

"I'll lose weight when I get home!"

"Come on, when we get back, you'll eat more than anyone else and even brag about your fat body. It's a sign of your fat uncle's survival in the underworld."

Yin Qiumu couldn't help laughing at Wuxie's sabotage, but the occasion was not appropriate.

"In fact, neither Blind Man nor Wuxie can get through this cave. How about I go and explore it first?"

The young man, with a knife on his back, took a step forward.

"It's still the little brother, it's reassuring!"

"come on!"

The four of them shouted in unison and clenched their fists.

The black bear also acted cute: "Dumb~Come on~"

When Hei Xia Zi called him, the young man walked away decisively.

As soon as they left the range of the throne, the fox girls rushed over and the ghost babies crawled quickly trying to attack the young man.

Yin Qiaomu and Hei Xiazi came on the field and surrounded the young man tightly on both wings.

Just as the young man knelt and slid into the cave, the musicians blocked the entrance neatly.

"Bro!"

The fox girls were entangled tightly, and only three of them were left.

Those two had already died at the hands of the young man and Hei Xiazi, and the fox girl who led the dance had a bloody hole in her throat.

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