Chapter 52: Treasure without a treasure is as common sense as a wife without a wife

"Brother, didn't you say that there is a treasure here?"

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This is a difficult question to answer, after all, no matter how much Alan has a clear conscience, he can't tell the sarcophagus hidden under the stone slab in front of him as a treasure.

That's right, Allen and the others, after Voldemort had been digging through the passage for half a day and using magic for half a day, they came to a burial chamber - and the place was still empty!!

Although the tomb was lavishly decorated with strips of stone, and even carved with elaborate frescoes on the walls in many places, this did not change the fact that the tomb was empty - even rats had to cry when they came in!!

The undying Alan carefully explored the burial chamber again, and under the guidance of the regained inheritance, he finally found a sarcophagus from the bottom of the large burial chamber - the only harvest in front of him.

The question before him now is - will the museum be opened?

It seems a bit unethical to dig up the grave, but Voldemort has to take the blame - after all, he is a tomb robber, and Alan is just carrying out rescue protection, yes!

Forget it, I still don't want to go in conscience!

Alan made up his mind violently, turned his head and said to Anne seriously, "Anne, take out the candle you got this morning and light it." ”

The little girl quickly complied, and with Allen's guidance, placed the candle at one end of the sarcophagus.

Alan looked at it for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand to extinguish the candle, waved his wand again, and the coffin fell in a different direction.

"Come, girl, this side is leeward, and you light the candle here. ”

Annie;...

Finally, after grinding for a long time, Eren put up his shield and released a levitation charm aimed at the top of the coffin.

With the opening of the sarcophagus, there are no traps to jump out, and there are no dazzling gold and silver treasures.

However, there was something bright and blinding—two male corpses were firmly hugged together, arms tightly intertwined, as if the world would not let go of the explosion.

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Sorry for the interruption...

With a flick of Allen's wand, a deck of gold cards flew out of the corner of the coffin, the same thing that had been summoning Voldemort - unfortunately, the system didn't ask for anything about it.

After all, the cost of this trip is quite expensive.

Just as Eren was thinking this, a pale silver ghost suddenly appeared.

"Give it back!" the ghost suddenly shouted loudly.

He startled Allen - he hadn't even sensed the existence of this thing before.

Did it trigger some prohibition?, or did the pharaoh's curse suddenly trigger?—Alan clenched his wand and began to scan the surroundings with his peripheral vision.

It's a pity that nothing happened.

It's still just this ghost.

"Give it back! Please, give me back his things!" silver tears flowed from the ghost's eyes.

The script is wrong - what's going on?

Shouldn't you pounce viciously and then have a big fight?

As the boss of the tomb guard, you are not fierce and ready to fight, but instead carry out a tear offensive - you are the emperor's uncle?

"Please, give me back his things, I can't live without him, I've been waiting for him for thousands of years, you can't do this!"

Seems interesting - Alan decided not to kill him first, and it was better to listen to what he had to say.

And just like that, after Eren expressed his desire to hear their story, the ghost began his long story.

Anne even had time to set up a set of equipment for making black tea, which made Alan very curious about how many inexplicable things were in his bag.

However, the story is really twisty and exciting.

In the story, the ghost was one of Pharaoh's bodyguards during his lifetime, and the other was the high priest - and their friendship quickly broke through in the peculiar atmosphere of the society of the time。。。。。。

The problem was that in the days that followed, the high priest suddenly met someone he wasn't supposed to know—Pharaoh's wife.

Then the little story is more bloody, anyway, the Pharaoh who found out that he had suddenly become forgive, was angry, so he sent another forgiving man, the guard, to kill his high priest - and the guard told Pharaoh his story sincerely.

Eventually, he poisoned a scene and died at the same time as his beloved, and Pharaoh kept his promise and buried his inseparable body in his own cemetery - but as punishment, their coffins were placed in the ground.

This story of blood, corruption, sadism, betrayal, loyalty and other masterpiece elements is very satisfying to listen to the two people who drink tea and eat snacks.

At the end of the story, Alan suddenly asks the question, "Hey, what about your pharaoh's corpse?"

"I don't know, it was moved away hundreds of years ago - those guys speak the same language as you, and I learned it during this time after reading a fellow's memories with a spell. ”

Well, it looks like the vampires should have done it - they have the loot, after all.

"Well, how did your pharaoh die?"

"Poisoned with poison by that slut from Henna! I said that this kind of slut is unreliable, only our love lasts forever!"

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You win.

"Alright, I've told you everything I need to tell you - can you give me back his stuff?"

The ghost asked, expectantly.

"Oh, this—of course not, when will I say I'm going to give it back to you?"

Alan looked surprised, as if the other party had said something amazing - what a joke, from the time he touched this thing, this thing had his last name, and he wanted to go back, dream!

"You can't be like this, wizard, this is my beloved's thing, and you have no right to deprive him of something like this!"

The ghost was even angry.

Then he suddenly weakened—"Well, then, little wizard, take me away, my body is with him, my spirit is with his beloved objects—I'm sure you'll need an old fellow like me." ”

"Eun, okay, then let's do it, you come here first, and we'll talk about other things. Alan pulled out a green lantern from the bag.

"Ahh

"Brother, this ghost is really an idiot - doesn't he know that he looks exactly like that sacrifice?"

"Probably because there are no mirrors in the cemetery - but I've felt the power of him once, and it's a little too flawed. ”

"But brother, why don't you lie to him about a few spells? You know, he is a ghost thousands of years ago, and he probably knows a lot of ancient magic. ”

"There's no need for that, it's too dangerous -- and there's an important reason. Alan tossed the gold carrot card in his hand, felt the heavy weight, and then spat out the second half of the sentence.

"Who told him to sprinkle dog food!"