Tomb Raiders: Start Yunnan Insect Valley with Golden Silkworm Gu

　　Among the boulders by the lake, the remains of some pilgrims can be vaguely seen.

　　On the edge of the entire holy lake, it looks peaceful and solemn.

　　At this moment, Hu Pa, who was walking in front, stopped for a while and waved at a tall figure in front of him.

　　Xu Lang also followed Hu Payi's gaze.

　　In between was a tall monk dressed as a lama, dancing by the lake in a pose Xu Lang had never seen before.

　　It feels a bit like the great dancer of the Northeast, but there are differences.

　　The monk was carrying a black iron rod more than three feet long behind his back.

　　Obviously, this person is the Iron Rod Lama.

　　Soon Tiebang Lama also saw Hu Payi.

　　The old lama recognized Hu Payi at once and greeted him excitedly.

　　Hu Payi and Tiebang Lama reminisced a few words, and Hu Payi asked curiously what Tiebang Lama was doing.

　　It turned out that the Iron Rod Lama was doing divination to the Medicine King Bodhisattva.

　　As soon as Xu Lang heard it, he knew that the two poachers in the original plot were coming out.

　　But Xu Lang's attention is not here now.

　　The two poachers ate something they shouldn't eat, and they are now sending it here, and it doesn't seem to be that fast.

　　On the contrary, it was the rich spiritual energy in the Lake of Fairies that made Xu Lang very curious.

　　This aura has surpassed the aura that ordinary caves can gather.

　　There must be something in the lake.

　　It's just that Xu Lang is not easy to go into the water to find it now.

　　Ram Ratso is a holy lake.

　　The shore is full of Tibetans who turn to the lake.

　　Jumping into the lake during the day will make people mistakenly think that it is a short-sighted person, and it will be troublesome.

　　It seems that we can only wait until after dark to check it out.

　　Xu Lang looked at the sky, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but he was not in a hurry, it was going to sunset soon.

　　In addition to the rich spiritual energy in Ramlacuo, another thing that caught Xu Lang's attention was the iron rod of the Iron Rod Lama.

　　The Iron Rod Lama is tall and is the iron rod protector of the Tibetan Buddha.

　　On weekdays, he goes to the lake to recite scriptures, plus he is proficient in Tibetan medicine and Tibetan medicine, and makes a guest appearance as a barefoot doctor.

　　But when there are external evils invading and evil spirits are attacking, the iron rod of the iron rod lama is a weapon for protecting the Dharma.

　　Xu Lang could feel the breath coming from this black and unremarkable black iron rod from far away.

　　Some are close to evil spirits.

　　Not quite the same though.

　　It should be an inherited magic weapon that has been in battle and killed evil spirits.

　　Also good stuff.

　　Of course, the Iron Rod Lama has a kind heart and a bodhisattva heart, and is a respectable old man.

　　Xu Lang didn't even think about the idea of ​​the iron stick and the Lama's natal magic weapon, it was just pure curiosity.

　　After a while, a few people came from a distance.

　　Five or six Tibetans carried three poachers on their backs and walked all the way to the edge of Nuxian Lake.

　　The Iron Rod Lama asked the two of them to be put down and started to check.

　　Xu Lang also came to the side.

　　It was soon discovered that the situation of these three people was much more tragic than Xu Lang had expected.

　　All three were pale and breathing weakly.

　　The corners of the mouth continued to spray out with foam.

　　His stomach was swollen, like two huge balloons were stuffed into his stomach.

　　And there are signs of continued expansion.

　　Xu Lang used his sky-penetrating eye skills, and soon discovered that the eldest man, although still breathing and beating, was dead.

　　In the position of his stomach, there is a strong yin and evil energy, which is constantly eating his internal organs, and at the same time, it spreads to the whole body along the blood vessels and meridians. .

Chapter 107

　　At this time, the face and heart of this older man were already occupied by black energy.

　　Black air began to spread from the neck.

　　Because the internal organs and meridians have been rotten and rotten by the erosion of black air, they will die in a moment and a half, and the gods will not be able to save them.

　　Another young man's stomach was also rumbling with black gas.

　　Fortunately, it has just started to spread out.

　　Probably because of the better physical strength of young people.

　　Should last a while.

　　There is also a person who appears to be dressed as a Tibetan.

　　Several Tibetans who sent them mentioned that this man was a guide for two poachers.

　　Originally, the other two poachers were so hungry that they beat a little beast they didn't know and ate it.

　　The guide tried to stop it.

　　Still no success.

　　The guide was not bad-hearted, and set fire to the fur and bones that were left of the little beast.

　　As a result, he inhaled soot, and his stomach was swollen, the same symptoms as two poachers who ate the flesh and blood of small animals.

　　Xu Lang looked at it and found that although the young Tibetan guide had black energy in his stomach, it was different from the other two.

　　That mass of black gas was dripping in the stomach, but it didn't eat the guide's flesh and blood, nor did it spread along the blood vessels and meridians, it just couldn't get out.

　　I don't know if the Iron Rod Lama can be saved.

　　Xu Lang's heart sank.

　　There were only two people in the original plot, and there was no Tibetan guide.

　　And even though one died, it was far from the domineering black energy that Xu Lang was seeing now.

　　The Iron Rod Lama looked at the two people, and immediately said to the Tibetans next to him, "This one has eaten too much, and it is no longer safe. Put it aside and read the scriptures to him."

　　Then looked at the young one and the Tibetan guide.

　　"These two still have a chance. Whether they can be rescued or not depends on whether the Bodhisattva is willing to show his spirit."

　　After speaking, the Iron Rod Lama immediately sent people to the lake to find some dead fish scales.

　　At the same time, he took out two Tibetan medicine pills from his body and gave them to the young poachers and Tibetan guides respectively.

　　Before the Tibetans could find the scales of the dead fish, the older poacher not far away had stopped breathing.

　　The Tibetans who had been chanting the length of the scriptures around him stepped back one after another and let out a burst of exclamations.

　　Xu Lang looked up and saw that the poacher's stomach had swelled to a diameter of sixty to seventy centimeters.

　　The belly is bigger than that of a woman who is about to give birth in October.

　　"Not good! Get out of the way!" Xu Lang's piercing eyes saw the black gas smoldering in the belly of the dead poacher, and he was about to rush out, so he quickly shouted.

　　The Tibetans don't speak Chinese very well, so they didn't move.

　　Fortunately, Hu Pa knew a little bit of Tibetan, so he quickly shouted twice.

　　Those Tibetans were hiding far away.

　　After a few seconds, a dull explosion sounded.

　　The scene was terrible.

　　The poacher's body exploded from its stomach.

　　In addition to the bruised minced meat, there are a lot of fluffy things gushing out from the belly.

　　Countless mice.

　　From Xu Lang's point of view, these mice all had a strong black aura on them.

　　Seeing that these mice were about to rush towards the Tibetans who turned to the lake, Xu Lang knew that he could no longer watch.

　　There was a whistle in his mouth, and then there was a gust of wind by the lake.

　　The translucent full-grade golden-eyed eagle owl spreads its wings and is more than ten feet wide.

　　Impressive.

　　The eagle owl originally preyed on rodents, mice and rabbits.

　　After the aura was revealed, all those weird mice were so shocked by the powerful aura of the golden-eyed eagle owl that they lay on the ground, unable to move.

　　Xu Lang took out the tiger-headed sword and Xiao Shenfeng and rushed to the poacher's body, waving the sword.

　　The weird black mice that came out of the corpse's stomach were all cut off by the sword.

　　Then it turned into wisps of black air.

　　This evil spirit was directly absorbed by the Chilong Red Copper Heavenly Official Seal that Xu Lang hung around his waist, and there was no trace of it.

　　At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on Xu Lang.

　　Xu Lang's whole person was like a golden-eyed King Kong.