Tomb Raiders: Fusion of Yan and Double Eagles at the Beginning

　　"Besides, what does this have to do with the murder case? Could it be that the boss who sold medicinal herbs killed my old man?"

　　There is no conclusion now, and Zhang Lin has no way to answer.

　　"If you spread the news like this, I'm afraid you will be shocked. If the murderer hears it, he will run away overnight."

　　The woman's eyes were a little flustered, and she said, "I didn't think about it too much, I just wanted to seek justice for my old man. Although I quarreled with him, I admit that our personalities don't match, but I can't just look at him. Such a tragic death."

　　The woman kept saying she wanted justice, but what did she actually want?Zhang Lin understood in his heart.

　　She spread the news just to threaten Li Bureau and want to get a sum of money.

　　"Do you think he will compromise? Do you think he will give you a lot of money? You are wrong, you won't get a penny in the future." Zhang Lin said.

　　The woman was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

　　Zhang Lin didn't want to say anything more, he turned his head and left.

　　In the next few days, the woman will definitely understand the meaning of his words.

　　The old man in the yard was still sitting in the corner. Zhang Lin walked over and said, "Don't wait here, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your grandson today."

　　"But didn't you say you wanted me to see him today?"

　　"But there's something wrong now, and I need more time."

　　The old man was very angry and said, "You are lying to me again. Is it so hard for me to just look at my grandson?"

　　Zhang Lin was also very helpless about the [-] curses on the peddler. Now he has only solved [-] curses, and he doesn't know how many there are.

　　"Who does he usually associate with?" Zhang Lin asked.

　　The old man shook his head and said, "He has a few friends outside, and he doesn't come back usually. He has been with his friends all the time. Now that something happened to him, some of his friends are gone."

　　A gust of cold wind blew, and the old man sneezed.

　　"You'd better go to the guest room to rest. It's too cold outside. It will cool down at night."

　　The old man shook his head and refused to go, so he had to wait outside.

　　Bureau Li went to investigate the hawker's friend. Zhang Lin went back to the room by himself and continued to unravel the curse on the hawker.

　　All kinds of spells alternated together, and the more difficult it was, the more difficult it was, the seventieth spell had already been solved. .

Chapter 325

　　Zhang Lin had to sit aside and rest for a while.

　　He glanced out the window, it was completely dark outside, and the moon was hanging high in the sky.

　　I'm afraid it's too late now.

　　He looked to the side again, and the old man was sitting on the stone bench in the yard motionless, still waiting.

　　Zhang Lin glanced at the hawker, and at this moment the burnt blackness on his body was much lighter.

　　As long as all the spells are undone, he will be able to regain his normal skin color.

　　He murmured: "How can you cast so many curses on yourself? It's a death sentence, but it's cruel enough."

　　After speaking, Zhang Linren picked up the talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

　　Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past, blowing the talisman paper down.

　　fell to the ground.

　　Zhang Lin stretched out his hand to pick it up, but suddenly his hand froze, because there was a bloodstain on the spell.

　　If he hadn't noticed it just now, his hand would have touched the blood-stain.

　　This is?

　　The spell has been changed, because there is an extra bloodstain, which just turns the good spell into a bad one.

　　Zhang Lin frowned, but fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise if he encountered this curse, he would be unlucky in the future.

　　He picked up a small bowl of dog blood next to him and poured it over the spell.

　　Only to break this curse.

　　"Oh, I was almost killed by you!" he sighed, and then took out a new spell and stuck it on the peddler's forehead.

　　Until dawn, ten more spells were unraveled.

　　Because the further down the road, the more difficult it is, the speed of unlocking the spell has also slowed down.

　　He walked out of the room after dawn, and the old man in the yard stood up and asked if I could see my grandson now.

　　Zhang Lin shook his head, I'm afraid it's not enough now.

　　After the old man heard this, he immediately began to cry: "Why don't you let me see my grandson yet?"

　　Zhang Lin frowned, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and when he looked back, he saw a figure quietly leaving by the house not far away.

　　He looked at it, and it turned out to be the doctor's wife.

　　"Old man, wait another day, and you can see it tomorrow night."

　　"If you dare to lie to me again, I will die here." The old man said angrily.

　　Zhang Lin was very helpless, so he had no choice but to return to the room quickly to release the curse on the peddler.

　　When he first started the seventy-first mantra, he found that he suddenly became confused and his consciousness was a little unclear.

　　He stood up and went to open the window, a cold wind blew, and he shivered.

　　A black pattern suddenly appeared on the hawker's face.

　　Leaves grow on the pattern.

　　Seeing this, Zhang Lin frowned, when did this picture appear?Why didn't you notice?

　　This face is too strange, Zhang Lin reached out and touched the pattern.

　　The texture of the pattern is very clear, just like a real flower.

　　The red and green stripes that appeared on the hawker's face before have completely disappeared.

　　That being said, the curse still works.

　　Zhang Lin took out his own spell and stuck it on the hawker's Yintang on his cheeks and jaws.

　　After it was all over the place, he began to chant a few spells.The hawker's body gradually changed from being curled up to being stretched out.

　　After half an hour, Zhang Lin stopped. At this moment, he was already in a cold sweat.

　　Removing the curse is too exhausting.

　　The peddler's body has been shrunk into a ball from the original, and slowly stretched out.

　　Zhang Lin stood up, he couldn't hold on any longer, or he would faint soon.

　　He quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and walked out. The old man in the yard saw him and asked, "Are you okay?"

　　Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, you may have to wait longer."

　　The old man began to cry again.

　　At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Bureau Li said, "Zhang Lin, can you get that hawker down quickly? Look at how scary you are crying this night."

　　But he has tried his best.

　　Besides, this kind of understanding spell consumes a lot of energy, and if you don't do it, you will be attacked in the end.

　　Bureau Li was very anxious. He said, "Can you hold on for a while? After this matter is over, you can make any request to me, and I will agree to you."

　　The old man cried even worse. She shivered in the cold wind and looked very pitiful.

　　Li Ju pushed Zhang Lin again and recommended him to the hawker's house.

　　Zhang Lin frowned, he found that the pattern on the hawker's face had grown a flower bone.

　　Zhang Lin was surprised, he had never encountered such a situation before.

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　　After he took out the spell and continued to recite the spell twice, suddenly the whole room went dark.

　　A gust of cold wind blew through, making the window creak.

　　Then Zhang Lin felt something cold slip past his neck.

　　He reached out and touched it but came across something resembling plasticine.

　　"Who is causing trouble?" he shouted, the room was silent and there was no response.

　　"What's the matter? Why did the lights go out all of a sudden?"

　　He went over to check it, stood up and took two steps forward, and a heavy yin energy passed from behind him.

　　Zhang Lin stopped and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he continued to walk forward, but before taking a few steps, the yin qi attacked again, and he looked back.

 …

　　There seems to be a figure behind.

　　who is it?

　　no respond.

　　It was so dark in the room that I couldn't see anything at all.

　　Why not power outage at this time.

　　He shouted to his men outside the door, "Bring me two candles."

　　But after a while, no one agreed to him.

　　Usually there are people patrolling outside, but now why, no one responds to him?

　　Zhang Lin glanced outside. It was pitch black outside. What surprised him was that the old man in the yard disappeared without knowing when.

　　The yin behind him became heavier and heavier, and suddenly he felt that something was grabbing his neck, and he struggled hard to break free.

　　Only then did he realize that there was a figure in front of him.