Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 41 More Than Just "Have 2 Struggles"

Chapter 41 More Than Just "Having a Twice" (for further reading)
I heard what Zhou Fan and my brother said.

Wu Xie and Fatty suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other.

tread.tread.

The two of them excitedly stepped on the extremely expensive purple jade chair, and flew up to the priceless purple jade desk with one stride.

With the black paper lanterns shining like fireworks.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked around enthusiastically with golden eyes, surrounded by densely packed strange corpses.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, with a very happy smile on his face:

"Here are all good ones, but corpses that are about to be annihilated soon."

"Xiaogudong, Xigudong, I didn't expect it, it's cheaper for us, haha."

The fat man jumped up on the table even more excitedly, and waved his fist.

But before the fat man spoke.

Click.

The priceless purple jade desk that they stepped on under their feet made an overwhelmed and ear-piercing sound of shattering.

Looking at Wu Xie's frightened eyes, the fat man rubbed his hands "hehehe" and said:
"Excited, excited."

There was a smile in the younger brother's eyes, he pointed at the purple jade desk that might crumble into pieces at any moment, and said to Wu Xie and Fatty:
"Stand here first."

Zhou Fan laughed outright.

He smiled at Wu Xie and Fatty who were standing motionless on the purple jade desk:

"My little brother and I split up to clean up all the corpses in the venue and gather all the bones back."

"I'll hurry up and make weird bows and arrows for you two, as well as weird war drums. The two of you can finally have a handy weapon this time."

"The bones in these corpses may not last long."

"Look around, both of you, even if this purple jade table is broken, it can ward off evil spirits."

The little brother kicked a black paper lantern in the air again, and put the two remaining black paper lanterns into the hands of Wu Xie and Fatty.

Zhou Fan smiled at his brother and said:

"Okay, before the flaming black paper lanterns go out, get the whole audience done."

After all, Zhou Fan and the younger brother stood on the left and the right.

The seven-star Longyuan sword and the black gold ancient knife brandished afterimages, and began to cleanse all the corpses.

……

The imperial mausoleum is hidden underground, close to the top-grade corpse cave.

Ting Nu of the Crescent Hotel was walking extremely fast with three attendants.

Ting Nu held a lantern that exuded a pale white light in his hand.

The paper used to paste the lantern is a piece of human skin with corpse spots constantly emerging.

The skeleton of the lantern is all shaved and slender ribs.

There are more and more corpse spots on the human skin.

Those dense bluish-black corpse spots condensed a big "Dian" character on the surface of the human skin lantern.

Ting Nu suddenly stopped in his tracks, and a killing intent appeared on his already rigid and serious face.

He snorted coldly, reached out and took out half of an ordinary-looking tile from his pocket.

On the flat surface of the tiles, the sharp tiles scratched the stick figures of eight human figures.

Although it was a stick figure, it was easy to see that the six of them were Ting Nu and his five followers through the characteristics of their clothes and body shapes.

The other is the fake Wu Xie who escaped from the eleven warehouse, and a brown-black mummy.

But this time.

Of the stick figure scratches on the tiles, only the clear scratches of Ting Nu and the three attendants beside him remained.

The figures of the others became blurred into a mass.

Ting Nu's palm forcefully crushed a corner of this strange tile, and said angrily:

"What a waste."

"The blister man, the fake Wu Xie from Shishicang, and the mummy were killed so quickly."

A follower next to him said with an ugly face:

"It seems that Zhang Qiling, the last head of the Zhang family, and Zhou Fan, the kid who knows how to learn magic arts, are really good at it."

Another follower put his fingers together, creaked and clenched his fist tightly, and said with a livid face:
"It's not just 'something'."

"The fake Wu Xie from Eleven Warehouse brought that mummy, originally to snatch the treasure inside the painted coffin of the Warring States Period."

"Successive Zhang Qiling's nose smells better than a dog's. If the coffin of the Warring States Period is still in place, it may be fooled."

"At this time, Patriarch Zhang must have smelled the smell of the corpse, and brought the Wu family's thousand-year-old medicine man, the third master, into the secret room."

Ting Nu's face became even more gloomy.

He took out a small mirror wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket, rubbed it in his hand, and said with a cold look in his eyes:
"Fortunately, I stole this corpse oil mirror from the trash in Eleven Warehouse in advance."

"However, Patriarch Zhang and Wu Xie, a thousand-year-old medicine man, won't be proud for long."

"If it wasn't for the 'it' people waiting to use Wu Xie, the medicine man, to mature and use it as the most precious herbal medicine to make alchemy, they wouldn't have killed them at all."

"I'm afraid Patriarch Zhang really thinks that he is relying on his own strength to cover Wu Xie? Funny!"

"Even Patriarch Zhang himself, relying on the people of 'it' had a very far-reaching plan and did not kill him, so he was able to survive, hehe."

Ting Nu held a human-skinned "Dian" lantern, looked at the strange darkness not far ahead, revealed a greedy and excited look, and said:
"However, although we can't really kill Patriarch Zhang and the third young master of the Wu family right now."

"But it doesn't matter as long as you leave them with one last gasp, hahahaha."

"Even now, in the entire top-grade corpse raising cave, the two most brutal and peerless corpses have been lured away by corpse dogs."

"But the third murderous corpse."

"There are also a few guys from the second generation of the Old Nine School more than 20 years ago, after they were tricked by 'it' and the people of the Archaeological Institute, they brought over the corpses that have been cultivated for many years..."

"It's enough to torture a few little trash headed by Patriarch Zhang!"

"let's go…"

Ting Nu beckoned, and hurried along with a few followers around him, and ran directly to the best corpse raising cave.

……

Zhou Fan and his little brother hurriedly cleaned up all the corpses in the venue just a second before the light of the black paper lanterns that exploded in mid-air was completely extinguished.

All the carrion and blood were burned away with the shadow of a knife, light and sword, leaving only a small pile of bones of varying weights in place.

Zhou Fan and the younger brother ran back to where they were.

Wu Xie looked at the surroundings that had returned to darkness, and asked curiously:
"Throw the bones from the bone washing cave on the ground now, won't they continue to crumble?"

The little brother hummed and said:

"Separate the bones from the flesh."

Wu Xie and Fatty hurriedly jumped off the purple jade table that might be shattered into powder at any moment.

A clatter.

The entire purple jade table was completely shattered into tiny pieces all over the place.

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other, and used their eyes to communicate silently for several rounds within 2 seconds.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged on the ground and said with a smile:
"It just saves trouble. The spells I learned from hard work before were when making weird bows and arrows, as well as weird war drums."

"All materials must be broken before they can be used."

The little brother nodded, took the ancient black gold knife in his hand, and shook it violently at the purple jade chair and the four purple jade boxes.

With a bang, these things were directly shattered into countless small slags of the same size.

Zhou Fan quickly made several new black paper lanterns, and everyone carried two with them.

Wu Xie and Fatty immediately regained their spirits, looked at Zhou Fan excitedly, and waited for him to officially start work.

Everyone sat cross-legged next to Zhou Fan.

The fat man asked again:
"Xiao Zhou, those corpse bones are still some distance away from us, don't we need to gather them?"

Zhou Fan nodded and said:
"fine."

Then a dazzling starlight spread from Zhou Fan's body.

Some of the materials picked up before were taken out by Zhou Fan from the system inventory.

At this time, Wu Xie and Fatty's eyes were as bright as stars.

Zhou Fan looked at Wu Xie and Fatty, and said with a smile:

"The white feather arrow is empty, the bow bends and the moon shines. The spider web produces dust, and people die and return."

"Wu Xie, your weird bows and arrows."

"The waves of the Comet Buddha connect to the sea, and the battle drums cross the river and the dust rises to the sky."

"Fatty, your weird war drum."

"It will be released in a moment, so let's start!"

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