Tomb Raider's Notes of Qilin City Lord

Chapter 492 Siguniang Mountain (52)

492 Chapter 492 Siguniang Mountain (52)
After my brother and I confirmed the shape of the lantern, I immediately pinched the trunk of the mini lantern in my hand with both hands and placed it on my chest. I thought about letting the small model become the one holding the bronze fragments to restore the lantern. A template, so I closed my eyes and very seriously poured my spiritual power into the model in my hand.

Soon the entire small model changed from an ordinary bronze color to a fluorescent sapling emitting light golden spiritual power due to the spiritual power I injected into it. The model was also surrounded by a circle of translucent bubble-like spiritual power light. halo.

Suddenly, the halo of spiritual power was sucked into the model. I opened my eyes, held the slender model branch with one hand, and threw it upwards. The mini chandelier was thrown into the sky above the octagonal roof. , and stopped suspended in the air.

I raised my arms again, this time crossing them in front of my chest. The index and middle fingers of both hands were close together and continued to output spiritual power. My fingertips moved slightly to control the direction of the spiritual power on the mini chandelier.

With a "swish" sound, eight golden spiritual power threads were scattered on the mini chandelier, and they pierced towards the bronze fragments stacked on the eight corners. When the spiritual threads hit the bronze fragments on the ground, they immediately bounced upward. , the thread instantly exploded into a velvet flower-like ball of spiritual thread.

The filaments of the spiritual velvet flower spread out and landed lightly on the bronze fragments on the ground. The bronze fragments were immediately picked up by the spiritual filaments and gradually floated into the air.

The suspended bronze fragments danced around us like small flowers blown by the wind. Soon the bronze fragments were also injected with some spiritual power. The fracture instantly looked like the metal was being smelted, and the color changed like that of magma. So pretty.

Bronze fragments with matching cross-sections kept getting closer, and at the moment of collision, sparks of spiritual power flew out, making the entire tomb as spectacular as fireworks.

It is said that the several layers of the chandelier can be disassembled. Except for the connection points of this part, the other parts are like welding, and they stick together immediately after the collision.

After a while, all the hanging fragments were completely spliced, and the trunks of several layers of partial lanterns were also assembled together. The lanterns had already stood up like small trees.

The assembled chandelier is more than one meter high and more than half a meter wide. The exquisite carvings and the spiritual light wrapped around it make it look very stunning.

After these lanterns were put together, I felt that the atmosphere in this tomb was different. It originally looked ordinary. Except for the exquisitely crafted octagonal stove on the top of the tower, other things were either piled up or scattered around. There is a sense of desolation in the ground. Now with eight large lamps, the whole tomb has been upgraded to several levels in an instant.

I looked around and said: "A lamp of this size and made of finely carved bronze must be something used by an emperor. The things that are buried with it represent the identity and status of the person being buried. Everything that is brought in is It corresponds to his status during his lifetime. If the owner of this tomb only has a title, then it doesn’t match the level of the tomb, but the work of my brother’s family is quite complicated, and any situation is possible.”

My brother looked at the lamp connected to the chain and walked towards it. He raised his hand and gently held the chain and said to me, "Except for this one, put everything back in its place."

The original position he was talking about should be the square stone slabs facing the octagonal base that I saw before. Except for the lamp that he said he was not allowed to put down, I placed the remaining seven lamps smoothly on the square stone slabs.

I followed me and looked at him. The moment I looked at him, he said to me: "Come here."

I immediately jogged two steps and stood next to him. He raised his hand to hold the chain tightly with one hand, and raised his other hand slightly to catch the lamp. Then he indicated that I could leave the lamp alone. I immediately waved it away and finally left it on the lamp. spiritual control.

The moment the spiritual power on the lamp disappeared, it began to fall. I only felt the sound of the chain, and a gust of wind swept past me. My brother flashed in front of my eyes. After turning half a circle, the continuous lamp was already in my hand. It was in his hands.

He held the chain very tightly, and he looked at the lantern in his other hand and pushed it in front of me.

I asked him: "Should I take it?"

He didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes meant that. I took the bronze fragments and they were heavy. I thought about the dozen lamps that had been put together. They were over a meter tall and must be twenty at least. It was several kilograms. I could easily pick up a living thing weighing more than twenty kilograms, but a dead thing was heavier than a living thing. There was also a thick chain hanging on it. The gravity had to be doubled. I asked him: "Is it very heavy?" ?”

I thought about it again, and I must have asked in vain. He picked me up with one hand without any effort. The chain he pulled up was probably much heavier than the lamp, and I didn't think it was heavy for him. The weight doesn't matter. Anyway, I have to use both hands to hold the things he holds with one hand.

I was ready to catch the lamp. To be sure, I even spread my legs slightly and planted my heels before I could lift my hand.

My brother held the lantern in front of me. I was very nervous and felt very uneasy. The light pole was handed over to me. When he let go, my whole body sank and I staggered a little. The feeling made my head tighten. The twenty-something kilograms of dead objects and the drop of the chain made me feel more strenuous than holding a hundred kilograms of living people. I couldn't help but let out a cry of "Wow". But I found that he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to accept it and didn't let go completely.

I stabilized my body, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "It's okay, I can do it."

Zhang Qiling knew from the look on the little girl that it would be difficult for her petite body to carry such a heavy dead object without spiritual power, but she had a stubborn look on her face, as if she was planning to fight with the lamp. Zhang Qiling said to her : "Let go." The girl said a firm "Yes" and took the lamp completely. She held it, but she didn't know how long it would last. Zhang Qiling seized the time and immediately held the chain with both hands and started to hold it. Pull it up from the ground.

The friction of the chain made a "swish, swish" sound, and the cold sound echoed in the tomb, which made my skin crawl.

Because the lamp was connected to the chain that was being pulled, my brother pulled the chain and made me shake slightly. When the chain moved for more than two meters, it also brought up a lot of water from below.

As the chain got longer and longer, my brother's movements began to be a little difficult, as if there was something obstructing him below. I held the main trunk of the chandelier with both hands as if I was lifting a big dumbbell. I felt that the lamp was getting harder and harder. It was getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't dare to move. I was afraid that if I changed my position, I would lose all my strength. I was afraid that I would drop the lamp and ruin my brother's business. My arms became more and more sore, and my hands became more and more painful. I also became numb, but I had to grit my teeth and persevere.

I held my breath to stabilize my body, and unconsciously pursed my lips and frowned. The oxygen I inhaled decreased while holding my breath, and my head felt dizzy. Until I heard a "clunking" sound from something metal, and saw my brother stop his hand. Then he said to me: "Let go."

I immediately stiffened my body and moved a few small steps, and brought the lamp to the top of the square stone slab. I smoothly put the lamp up. The moment I let go, I finally took a few big breaths. After exerting all my strength, I I was trembling, my arms were sore, and even the joints in my arms and hands were so stiff that I couldn’t straighten up. I was just thinking about stroking my hair and taking it easy, when I felt the ground suddenly shake, and the chain also vibrated. There was a loud crashing sound.

The vibration was not very strong, but it started so suddenly that it made me a little panicked. But as the vibration continued, the big guy on the top of the octagonal tower suddenly made a "pang-pang-pang-pang" collision sound from his big belly. His face changed with fear.

I stared at the stove. The banging sounds inside were messy but relatively light. I wasn't afraid of what was in the stove. After all, the thick chains were tightly wrapped and nothing would come out. I was afraid of those bronzes hanging on the top. bell.

At this moment, the sound of metal clattering in the chain, the banging sound of "桄桄桄桄桔" in the stove, the ground shaking and the crackling sound of gravel, these sounds already made me feel hairy in my heart. However, as if this was not enough, suddenly the sound on the eaves of the tower suddenly The bell also swayed slightly and rang. As soon as the ethereal "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, bell" sound sounded, my head almost exploded.

I knew that something terrible would happen after the bronze bell at my brother's house rang. Now my heart was beginning to turn upside down. I felt extremely cold and my body was shaking more than the muscles and ligaments strained after exerting force.

There were noises from other things, and I felt uneasy and a little nervous because they were unknown things, but when the bronze bell rang, I was really scared. It wasn’t the bells that I was afraid of, but what I was afraid of after being affected by the sound of the bells...

I swallowed hard thinking about it, my heart almost jumped out of my throat, and it was very difficult to swallow.

I looked at my brother standing motionless in front of me. My body stiffened unconsciously and I clasped my hands in front of my chest. Before I could open my mouth to call him, the lamps surrounding us began to tremble slightly and emitted a metallic sound. "Gala ga la" shaking sound.

Several different tiny sounds were made by the collision and friction of metal. Each of them gave people a cold and biting feeling. My eyes were round and my breathing was short.

I called out "brother, brother" tremblingly and slowly and carefully approached him. I leaned close to him and timidly looked up at him from his side. I saw that his expression was extremely serious and his eyes were fixed on the stove. .

I asked him in a soft tone: "Brother, are you okay?"

He didn't move or pay attention to me. His eyes were cold and piercing, as if he wanted to stab someone, who was like a sculpture. I thought to myself, his reaction was different from the previous time. Last time he just exploded.

I continued to look at him, stretched out my finger and poked his arm and said to him: "Brother, if you are okay, can you give me a reaction?" But I waited for a while, but he still didn't respond.

All the sounds around me blended together. After listening for a long time, I felt uncomfortable in my ears. The sounds kept going into my ears. The sounds here had formed a certain pattern. It felt like something was hitting my brain. Yes, although I will not be confused and control my mind, my head is a little uncomfortable and I feel a little sluggish. I close my eyes and shake my head lightly, telling myself that I must stay awake at this moment, take a deep breath and look at my brother's face again.

When I looked at it, I saw a red light flashing in his eyes. It even felt like there was a black aura in his eyes. I couldn't help but be startled and took two steps back, as if I was hurt. Like a frightened little hamster, he tilted his head, hunched his neck and shrugged his shoulders, standing crookedly, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, looking at him with a horrified expression.

I thought to myself, my brother has been tricked again, but except for the red light flashing in his eyes and the black aura, he didn't go crazy. It was different from the ones I saw before when he was fascinated by the bronze bell. Yeah...my mind is full of doubts.

He didn't respond when I called him, but I still wanted to try again and asked him: "You..."

I said "you" and said nothing, because at some point he suddenly turned to me and rushed in front of me. His eyes stared straight at me, and my language system was so frightened that it stopped working in an instant. I opened my mouth and couldn't say anything.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, I turned around and was about to run away, but as soon as I turned around, before I could completely turn around, he grabbed the collar of the back of my neck. My neck was strangled and I immediately coughed a few times. I thought to myself, I shouldn't have been in a daze just now, I was running too slow.

(End of this chapter)