Tomb Raider: Black Dragon Bloodline, Start with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

"What's wrong with the Night Pearl? It just looks a little special in its placement, but does it have any other uses?"

Wu Tianzhen really didn't understand this thing, and looked at Qin Mo suspiciously.

"Have you seen the Eight Diagrams? If you carefully match your position as the center of Tai Chi, and then match it to the positions of these night pearls, you will know what it is."

Qin Mo smiled sideways, revealing a formal smile, and gently explained to Wu Tianzhen.

Zhang Qilin on the side was silent, pondered for a moment, and looked at Qin Mo hurriedly, his eyes full of shock and surprise.

It seemed that he was looking at Qin Mo for confirmation.

Qin Mo nodded slightly to Zhang Qilin, and had confirmed his guess.

A virtual scene appeared in Wu Tianzhen's mind, and there were words of the Eight Diagrams around him, including Qian, Kun, Dui, Kan and Zhen.

These five positions represent heaven, earth, thunder, marsh, and water respectively.

These five are corresponding thunder forces, plus the water in the Dui position.

Is this a pentagram?

Grandpa's notes recorded that the pentagram is a kind of formation that can A formation to control evil spirits, but this formation also has its own requirements.

To generate a five-pointed formation, great ability is needed, and the person who sets up the formation must take out a drop of heart blood as a formation eye.

This formation is also mutual. The evil spirits inside are originally evil things, and the heart blood is a pure yang thing.

The collision of these two kinds of things, coupled with the thunder in this five-pointed formation.

What has the blood corpse inside suffered? Being tempered in such an environment for thousands of years...

Damn...

If this TM comes out, won’t it be a killer?

Wu Tianzhen had an inexplicable fear of the blood corpse before, but now he feels that this thing is something that cannot be touched and cannot be touched.

"Um... can we take a detour?"

Wu Tianzhen's heart seemed to be about to jump out at any time.

He even felt that it had reached his throat. Isn't this fatal?

When Pan Zi and Fatty saw Wu Tianzhen's sad face, they stopped bickering and looked at Wu Tianzhen.

"Brother Tian Zhen, what's wrong with you?" the fat man asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just excited when I think about seeing a killer later."

Wu Tianzhen shook his head hurriedly.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Tianzhen's appearance, his cold face was somewhat moved, and his lonely heart was inexplicably loosened.

This Wu Tianzhen is really fun.

Qin Mo looked at Wu Tianzhen's appearance, and his eyes, like ancient wells, had a hint of smile.

Is it that serious? How come there is a killer?

"I definitely can't get around it, let's see if we can negotiate later."

Qin Mo's gentle attitude made Wu Tianzhen feel inexplicably relieved.

"Can we still negotiate? Isn't this a blood corpse? How can we still negotiate?"

The fat man looked at Qin Mo in surprise.

Qin Mo was about to speak when the system's voice appeared in his mind.

【Ding, tomb creatures found, please kill immediately. 】

Qin Mo's eyes, as calm as an ancient well, became a little colder.

There was no system reminder before, how come it happened now?

Qin Mo turned his head to look at the location of the blood coffin, and saw that the green vine was on the location of the blood coffin, pushing the coffin open a gap.

The temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped a lot, and there was a low roar in his ears.

"Ah……"

This sound made everyone feel a little creepy.

The hairs on their bodies stood up unconsciously.

Fatty, Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi looked at each other, and turned their heads stiffly to look at the blood coffin opposite.

The blood coffin now looked even more rosy than before, and the temperature...

Tick-tick...

Tick-tick...

The sound of ticking was heard throughout the tomb.

It was as if it was dripping on their hearts.

Their hearts all jumped to their throats.

What the hell is going on?

Qin Mo and Zhang Qilin saw that the cinnabar on the blood coffin had been covered with blood.

The blood started dripping, and finally turned into a column of blood, and then turned into a waterfall-like blood and began to surge.

"There is no need to negotiate now."

Zhang Qilin looked at the blood coffin in front of him with a stern face, holding the black gold ancient knife in his hand, ready to take action.

Qin Mo also nodded.

"Damn, what is that vine doing? Why is it opening the coffin? Damn it."

When the fat man thought that the chance of negotiation was shattered, he was furious and cursed.

His eyes almost spewed flames.

"No matter what, let's be careful and retreat quickly."

Pan Zi looked at the blood in the coffin that was constantly flowing towards them, and pulled Wu Tianzhen and the fat man back.

Qin Mo looked at the blood approaching and narrowed his eyes.

Then he felt that the light around him had changed.

The warm yellow light before had now turned scarlet.

The whole space was filled with red light.

"The five-pointed array can no longer be controlled, and the blood corpse will soon break out."

Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Zhang Qilin beside him.

Zhang Qilin had already pulled out the black gold ancient knife in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin.

"No matter what it is, kill it."

The Qilin blood in Zhang Qilin's body was being aroused little by little, and some black lines appeared on the back of his hand, and black lines also appeared on the position of his white neck.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and took a few steps back.

At this time - snap... snap... snap... four sounds were heard in succession, and the night pearls on the stone platform began to break one by one and fell to the ground in pieces. The blood covered the fragments of the night pearls.

The fat man looked at these night pearls being destroyed like this, and his heart ached.

Oh my God, it would be great if I could take it away.

Now there is still one, but don't let it break.

The fat man glanced at the red night pearl, but just this one glance, the blood in his body was about to coagulate.

His face also suddenly turned pale.

""Wu... Pan... Panzi... you... what do you see there?"

The fat man's voice was treacherous, as if something was stuck, and he called out after a while.

Panzi and Wu Tianzhen had been looking at the blood coffin opposite them, and did not notice the night pearl beside them.

Now that he heard the fat man calling him like this, he felt unhappy. At this time, he should stop talking nonsense.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't call me at this time, what time is it?"

Pan Zi didn't even look at the fat man, and scolded unhappily

"Fuck you, why don't you look at me?"

The fat man shouted in a treacherous voice, and then he cursed loudly.

Wu Tianzhen glanced at the fat man and saw that his face was pale and there were beads of sweat on his face.

His hand was still shaking and pointing at the opposite side...