Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"What is the Xie family like now?"

When Xie Yuchen heard the voice, he realized that he was not in a dark tomb underground, but in the bright ancestral hall of the Xie family. The figure he had been expecting day and night was standing in front of the tablet of Master Xie Jiu, his grandfather.

That was Xie Lianhuan. He was wearing a mountaineering suit that seemed to have not been washed for a long time and had torn edges.

Xie Yuchen, who had been running nervously, just stood still and raised his hand to touch Xie Lianhuan's shoulder to make him look at him, but suddenly, his body was knocked over by a huge force, and his back hit the wall hard, but he did not feel the expected pain, it was more like he was nestled into a soft piece of human body...

At the same time, the tablets on the ancestral hall were shaken by the strong wind, and it seemed that they would fall down at any time.

Xie Yuchen felt something strange, but he couldn't take his eyes off Xie Lianhuan. He wanted to see what kind of behavior Xie Lianhuan would do, and that behavior would prove that the other party was absolutely the real Xie Lianhuan.

The tablet fell down, and Xie Lianhuan quickly caught it with both hands, then wiped it with his sleeve carefully before putting it back in its place.

It seemed that Xie Yuchen hadn't replied to him for too long, so Xie Lianhuan didn't get discouraged and asked again, "Why, you haven't seen me for so long, you don't recognize me?"

"I know him." Xie Yuchen wanted to stand up, but he felt like he was wrapped up by something and couldn't move. He could only stare at Xie Lianhuan with an awkward raised head posture.

"When...did you come back?"

Xie Yuchen was like a child who had finally found the support of his elders. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and as he spoke, he showed a bit of childishness that was rarely seen in his daily business life.

When Jie Lianhuan turned around, his face was somewhat different from what Xie Yuchen had predicted. He lacked the handsomeness of his youth and looked more sophisticated and unfathomable. What's worse, he was so mediocre that there was no memory of him. If Xie Yuchen shifted his gaze even a little, he would forget what he looked like the next moment.

After a long while, Xie Lianhuan seemed not to notice that Xie Yuchen was lying on the ground chatting with him. He just sighed and looked very worried. "Actually, I have always been by your side. It's just that now, there are uninvited guests hiding in the Nine Gates, and this is the reason why I came back."

"You mean..." Xie Yuchen immediately stopped talking, not letting the result of his guess leak out. He swallowed all his doubts and only asked the other party, "Have you found him?"

"Found it." Jie Lianhuan replied quickly. Then he turned around and squatted down, so that the broken mountaineering clothes could not cover his buttocks. At the same time, he opened the large cabinet under the table in the ancestral hall.

Xie Yuchen heard that this was chosen by his grandfather himself, and was priceless, and it was maintained day and night without fail.

His eyes fell on it, and a thought instantly ran through his tense back like an electric current. Xie Yuchen was afraid that the person hidden in the cabinet was the uninvited guest that Xie Lianhuan mentioned.

When Xie Yuchen saw it clearly, his breathing stopped. He knew that he shouldn't have guessed.

Jie Lianhuan turned sideways and opened the cabinet door completely in front of him. A man was inside. His body was flexible, and even though he was curled in a twisted posture, there was no sign of pain on his handsome face. It could be said that he had mastered the art of shrinking bones to the extreme.

But the more Xie Yuchen stared at him, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did this man's face look so familiar? It seemed like he had seen him before before? He wanted to move forward, but he felt the restraint getting tighter and tighter, as if someone was holding him in their arms just to prevent him from leaving.

"Who is he?" Xie Yuchen looked at the man, but he couldn't put the number in his mind. It was as if the telephone line was cut off mercilessly, causing all his questions and thoughts to quickly come to a halt.

The only response he got was Jie Lianhuan's chuckle. Without any hesitation, the man pulled the person out of the cabinet.

The man staggered and fell to the ground, his body tied with hemp ropes, like a stray dog ​​that could be treated at will just because it had no owner to watch over it. Xie Lianhuan, who was in a high position, just squatted down and turned the man's face towards Xie Yuchen.

The broken string suddenly resumed, and a name suddenly popped up in Xie Yuchen's mind, "Zhang Qiling?"

As Xie Yuchen uttered those two words, the man's eyes changed instantly, as if he was also sizing him up, or wondering who Xie Yuchen was.

"Wu Yu and Fatty have been looking for you. How come you are here?" Xie Yuchen's memory was clearly confused, but he seemed unaware of it and quickly and reasonably accepted the fact that Zhang Qiling appeared here.

Xie Lianhuan did not seem to expect that they knew each other. He just took out his gun and handed it to Xie Yuchen. He even squeezed his palm solemnly and said, "Why are you still so thin after all these years... Didn't I tell you that you have to take good care of yourself when you are on stage? You can't make yourself look like this just for acting."

"I..." Xie Yuchen was a little confused by his concerned words, but he still quickly clenched the gun in his hand, nervous and not expecting his question to be answered, "You gave me a gun, don't you want me to kill him?"

"Yu Chen is still so smart." Xie Lianhuan rubbed his head, as if returning to his childhood memories, but this vague family affection did not make Xie Yuchen obey Xie Lianhuan's instructions.

Xie Yuchen shook his head, and was afraid that if he refused to help Xie Lianhuan, the other party would try to take the gun and kill him first, so he put the gun behind his back, but at this moment, he felt his arm being restrained, "Who is it?!"

He asked nonsensically to the person behind him. The feeling of being restrained made Xie Yuchen feel as if he was entangled by something invisible.

"Don't listen to him! Don't believe your eyes!!"

A strange male voice exploded in Xie Yuchen's ears.

Xie Yuchen didn't know what to do, so he just squatted down and pulled his hands behind his back, forcing the muzzle of the gun to be pointed at Zhang Qiling.

"No! Jie Lianhuan can't do it!!" Xie Yuchen felt that two forces were competing with each other, causing his wrist bones to burst into pain as if they were about to break.

Jie Lianhuan's voice was close at hand, "Shoot... Everyone in the Nine Gates will thank you, you've eliminated it for them."

Yan Bucun couldn't see what kind of illusion Xie Yuchen was experiencing, so he could only hold him tightly and press down his hand that was about to pull the trigger. His red line carefully cut through the surging Heluo fish around him, and he was also unable to stop the two people from Zhang Qiling's side from committing a crime.

In the confusion for a moment, he realized that the coffin did not seem to be a door for He Luoyu to enter and exit, but a large bronze bell cover...

As the Heluo fish ran away, it would make muffled sounds one after another. Yan Bucun originally kept it to observe what its function was, but these few minutes now gave it time to counterattack and kill everyone.

Yan Bucun bit his lips tightly and could only temporarily dislocate both wrist bones of Xie Yuchen to ensure that the muzzle of this man's gun would no longer be aimed at Zhang Qiling.

Then he left Jie Yuchen behind, wrapped him up with red thread, created a protective shield for him, and then quickly rushed towards Zhang Qiling.

Thousands of red lines filled the tomb. Yan Bugun smeared the blood from his bitten lips on them, causing the lines to emit bright light and become faster, more swiftly, and more fiercely to clear a way for him.

Yan Bugun was killing the Heluo fish. The blood, flesh and debris were spread out from him as the center, making him look like a demon covered in blood.

Finally, Yan Bucun pulled Wu Yu and the fat man, who were pinching Zhang Qiling's neck, to the side one by one, then helped Zhang Qiling up and took out the bronze bell from the other's pocket.

The bell was stained with Zhang Qiling's blood, but it rang even louder. Yan Bucun soaked it in water but it didn't wash off, and the ghost seal on his body was also constantly flashing. He could only use the same trick again and put them both into the crack on his chest.

And this method of body confinement was indeed effective. Yan Bucun clearly saw that Zhang Qiling's breathing, which was about to stagnate just now, suddenly became smooth, the handprint on his neck was gradually fading, and the bronze cover suddenly shattered.

The others were also slowly regaining consciousness. This chaotic scene was exactly as Chen Shisan had described. It was really a fratricidal massacre to the extreme...

Zhang Qiling paused for a moment, and after realizing that these were illusions, he closed his eyes. He remembered the reminder at the door, which meant not to believe in your own eyes, which meant not to believe in illusions.

But what was presented before his eyes was an extreme emotion mixed with inexplicable anger, and real pain caused by brutal means. Zhang Qiling now felt that his throat was oppressed by the pressure just now, making him unable to speak. Even though he heard the sound of the mechanism being activated, he could only force himself to stretch out his hand and point in a direction.

Fortunately, Yan Bucun was very quick in responding and noticing Zhang Qiling's actions. He was good at observing the details of the people he cared about, so he gently helped Zhang Qiling up, but the words he whispered in his ear made the atmosphere between them even more solemn.

"That is indeed the door. We will leave after we have rested. But Aqi, don't you realize that all their actions controlled by the illusion are directed at you?"

The area spread out by Yan Bucun and Zhang Qiling was filled with the remains of Heluo fish after being killed. Their blood stained the water, which frightened Wu Yu and Fatty, who had just woken up.

Before they could open their mouths to express their concern, Zhang Qiling heard Yan Bucun's next sentence clearly. It was a bit long, but there was no logical break, and it came out very quickly, "I guess this is not a trap set by Yan Xiaonan. He has no reason to kill you... The effect of the bronze bell and the ghost seal working together has become too strange, isn't it?

You have to think about how they appeared. This is very important, Aqi, you must remember it, otherwise we will never be able to get rid of its control in this life."

Zhang Qiling's gaze swept across the timid Wu Yu and the fat man, then to Xie Yuchen who came out from the red thread package, and finally fixed his gaze on the face of Yan Bucun beside him.

"I don't remember." Zhang Qiling's expression was indifferent, and the facts he stated made Yan Bucun at a loss as to how to find a solution.