Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 671 The Devil’s “You”

Zhang Yueshan is not a coward.

After all, he had lived for more than a hundred years and had witnessed the impermanence of life and death. Even his beloved Buddha could not resist the power of time.

At his age, even among the Zhang family, he is already over 50 years old, and more than half of his long life has passed.

Zhang Rishan didn't care that much about his own life or death, but...

Zhang Yueshan looked at Liang Wan, who was terrified but also a little excited, and couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't just sit and watch Liang Wan die innocently in such a hellish place.

It was true that he asked Liang Wan to come here, but that didn't mean he wanted Liang Wan to die.

“I seem to have found an interesting place. Zhang Rishan, take Liang Wan away from the altar. I want to prove something.”

Just then, the blue-robed man's voice sounded from a distance.

distance?
Several people were stunned, and then they realized that this guy had run down the altar without knowing when, and was in the group of ghosts with vigilance?
What surprised them even more was that all the ghosts ignored him. Only the nearest few evil spirits glanced at him and then turned their eyes back to the altar.

“…I know what you mean!”

Zhang Rishan's face lit up with joy. It seemed that these ancient ghosts still believed in the principle that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. This would make things much easier.

Zhang Yueshan quickly hugged Liang Wan and came to the man in blue robe in a few jumps.

The black fog almost submerged the chests of the three people. Of course, considering Liang Wan's altitude, the black fog had already submerged her entire body...

It's just embarrassing.

"As expected, Hu Ming, you should come down as well. The ghosts here will probably not embarrass us. It's just a false alarm."

The man in blue robe breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Hu Ming, who had a serious expression on his face.

"It's not just that it has nothing to do with you. I understand one thing."

"I probably have something in common with this faceless old man, or something similar. He is definitely coming for me!"

Hu Ming shook his head and said solemnly.

When thousands of ghosts appeared, Hu Ming's intuition vaguely sensed this kind of thing.

However, at that time, Hu Ming just thought it was the anger of thousands of ghosts towards living creatures and did not take it seriously.

But now, the "harmonious coexistence" between the other three and Wan Gui clearly showed that Wan Gui had no hostility towards living beings, but only towards him.

This point is very intriguing to ask.

Hu Ming asked himself that he was definitely not an old monster that existed in ancient times and had forgotten his memories, and it was impossible for him to have any connection with these creatures that existed thousands of years ago.

So, let's make a bold guess: what exactly do Hu Ming have in common with this faceless old man from ten thousand years ago?
First of all, the influence of blood tattoos can be ruled out.

Just look at Zhang Yueshan and Lanpao and you will know that this is absolutely impossible.

So, the system? Could it be that this faceless guy is also a cheater with a system?
No, it's impossible!
Hu Ming shook his head. Even if it was a one in a million chance, Brother Wumao was cheating. But could a mere evil ghost detect something like the system? Stop talking nonsense.

Then...

"Is this the special aura that only immortals have?"

"Brother Wumao, I seem to know something. An immortal from ten thousand years ago? If that's true, things are getting more interesting." "The ancient ancestors discovered this and thought that you, who are immortal, are a god? No, you are an immortal!!!"

"I have not yet deciphered all the information in the wind and the ancient book left by Zhang Qishan, but I have found common words..."

"People are in the mountains? People refer to immortal people. As the name suggests, in that ancient time, immortal people lived in the mountains. People in the mountains are immortals!"

"The stone slabs dug out from your altar clearly have pictographic characters similar to the word for immortal."

"The residents of Gutongjing are probably the only ones who know about your records. They built the city underground, probably not because of the snakes, but because of you. The snakes were just a surprise they discovered by accident."

"Wang Canghai has stayed here for many years over the past few hundred years, studying snakes just to kill time. He also wants to find your trace, right?"

Hu Ming raised a smile and murmured softly.

"But... How did you, in the barbaric era thousands of years ago, or even earlier, gain immortality?"

"Also, are you dead now? If not, where did you go?"

"Are you the only one who has achieved immortality, or is there a tribe of immortals behind you?"

"Do those old guys inside the gate know about you or your existence?"

Conan once said that when all the impossibilities have been eliminated, the last possibility left, no matter how unbelievable it is, must be the fact!
However, there is still a problem.

Hu Ming looked back at the statue. If this guy was really an immortal, was it really necessary to sacrifice his life?
Is it necessary to show off in front of others, to show that you are different from others?
Or, does he need these lives to be sacrificed for him??
Amid the confused looks of the three people, facing such a dangerous situation, Hu Ming did not panic at all, but his expression became more fanatical.

"Is he crazy? Frightened out of his mind?"

Among the thousands of ghosts, Liang Wan said in astonishment.

"No, absolutely not! He is definitely not such a fragile man. Moreover, this situation can't do anything to him at all!"

"How could a man who suppressed our clan and almost slaughtered all our gods by himself be a weak man?"

"Compared to what you said, I would rather believe that Hu Ming may have seen through something, for example, the secret of Gutongjing, the secret of this place..."

The man in blue robe licked his dry lips and said in a deep voice.

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, even if it is Hu Ming, if the ghosts are hostile to him, I am afraid that he can defeat them alone..."

Before Zhang Rishan finished speaking, he just cut his palms with a dagger and smeared the hot blood all over his hands.

Whether it was for the friendship between the two or for Liang Wan, Zhang Rishan could not bear to watch Hu Ming die.

At the same time, as if sensing the aura in Zhang Rishan's blood that made ghosts disgusted and fearful, the ghosts around them subconsciously moved away from the three people. Even the black fog retreated a little, revealing a large open space.

Even so, the ghost ignored Zhang Yueshan and just stared at Hu Ming, ready to make a move.

"No need! You have never seen the horrific methods that man can use..."

"Numbers will never cause him any trouble. We just need to watch quietly. He once challenged the gods in the bronze gate deep in the Himalayas with his terrifying methods."

The man in blue robe smiled slightly, pulled Zhang Yueshan, and looked at Hu Ming with burning eyes.

call.
Whoosh…

At the same time, the ghosts started to move, accompanied by roars, driving the black fog, and charging towards Hu Ming!!!