The man ended up being the same mummy he had been!

When the mummy's real body reappeared, at the entrance of the underground space, another old figure finally stepped in.

The old man appeared, only to see that his eyes were quickly locked on the mummy in the field.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and then I saw that at the entrance of the old man's arrival, a black figure was stumbling in.

That guy looked young, but his face was very pale, of course he was Wang Tofu.

He was also swept away by the wind and sand at first, but for some reason he fell into the strange tomb halfway, but fortunately he was rescued by the old man, but in the end he still came here.

"King of the Evil Spirits of North Africa, why did you come to my country!"

After Wang Toefol appeared, the old man didn't pay too much attention, but still stared at the mummy in the field.

Then he looked around for a moment, and then walked slowly over to the guys who were lying on the ground.

After being mumified by the Shroud again, the ghost king from North Africa finally quieted down, and then the wind and sand in the entire tomb gradually returned to peace.

He was facing the old man, and in the corner not far from the two, Wang Tofu was also looking at everything in the tomb in a daze, only to see that the old man who suddenly appeared looked dusty, but more like some fortune tellers on the streets.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a master of exorcism, and he also came to this ancient tomb and saved Wang Tuofu's life.

After the old man's voice sounded, the tomb suddenly fell silent, only a burst of moaning sounded, although the mummy man stopped the movement of blood sacrifice, but the old man's eyes also noticed the giant bat behind him that was undergoing strange changes!

"You want to save him?"

The old man said, he obviously understood something, and then he frowned again and continued, "But you should not disturb the peace of the owner of this tomb!"

The mummy man remained silent, only to see his head, which had been completely wrapped in the cloth, suddenly and slowly rise up with the sound of bones clattering.

When his head was raised, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably, because the other party's breath made him feel terrible like he had never felt before.

"You are worthy of being the king of North Africa, you are Saya?"

The old man said, and at the same time, his hand began to move, and almost at the same time, some kind of connection seemed to suddenly appear between the copper coins in the gossip pattern, and they began to beat on the ground......

"Click~"

On the other side, as a muffled thunder sounded from the sky above the northern suburbs of H City, the raindrops the size of beans finally fell.

In the wind and rain, far away from the brightly lit northern suburbs of H City, it is like an equally dark road, and it is like countless beasts crawling on the ground, giving people an inexplicable shock and awe.

But at this time, no one noticed, even the many orderlies who were ordered to garrison and isolate this place were not noticed, and a black figure was walking towards the ancient tomb in the northern suburbs step by step.

The path he was walking was a straight line, and there seemed to be nothing or obstacle in front of him that could hinder him in the slightest.

And in this land, there may be a murderous spirit hidden in the darkness, trembling in the face of the sky in the night sky, but when this figure appeared, those guys were all shocked, and then they all became suddenly excited as if they had been stimulated by something!

He saw that where the black shadow passed, there was no trace, and finally he came to the entrance of the ancient tomb, and stood there, but his eyes under the black robe did not know what to think.

In the midst of the wind and rain, lightning flashed in the air, illuminating his somewhat pale jaw, and when the lightning disappeared, he also disappeared.

Soon after, when the black shadow reappeared, it had already appeared in the ancient tomb, in front of the word "僰" at the entrance.

Looking at the vicissitudes of the gate, he stopped again, and after a long time, he seemed to shake his head again and continued to walk towards the depths of the underground palace.

As time passed, he finally came to the dungeon where the terracotta warriors had been shattered, and there was still a pitch-black armor floating in the air, emitting a black light.

Step by step, he walked from the entrance to the stone platform, and this time, there was finally a sound of footsteps under the creature's feet, and when the footsteps sounded, the black armor floating in the air began to slowly fall.

Everything seemed very strange, and when the guy finally walked slowly in front of the sarcophagus, the black armor was already back in the sarcophagus.

Those deep eyes looked at the black armor in the sarcophagus for a long time, and finally his hand finally reached out and stroked towards the black armor in the coffin.

But just as the guy's hand touched the black armor, the black armor suddenly moved, and the originally cold armor suddenly seemed to turn into a flowing black liquid, surging along his hand towards his body!

Then, the guy's whole body seemed to tremble a little, and the air in the dungeon suddenly trembled, and his black robe suddenly turned into ashes and fell from his body as the black liquid poured up his body.

And when the black liquid covered his whole body, it began to surge again, and finally gradually appeared in the outline, turning into a black battle armor again!

He just stood, letting the black armor climb up his body, and finally his eyes slowly closed, as if he was enjoying it all, enjoying the feeling of reunion that he didn't know how long had passed.

Suddenly, when the guy's eyes opened violently again, there was a cacophony of voices in the entire dungeon again, the broken terracotta fragments, and the yellow sand on the ground.

The debris scattered on the ground all began to shake strangely again, and finally they seemed to be pulled closer to each other.

After a long time, in the underground palace, the terracotta warriors that had been almost completely broken reappeared, and they were quietly displayed in the underground palace, holding their respective weapons in their hands, more lifelike than before!

And that strange figure finally put on the battle armor, just like the general in front of all the terracotta warriors in the dungeon, their king!

It turns out that the star will really exist!

After a long time, facing the terracotta warriors in front of him, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in the guy's eyes, and then as his hand slowly raised, the terracotta warriors in front of him suddenly turned into debris and dust all over the ground again.

......

"Roar~"

On the other side, in the depths of the ancient tomb, that violent roar sounded again.

At this time, Wang Tofu's face was pale, he may not forget this scene today in his life, he was surrounded by wind and sand, and there were countless corpses lying on the ground, including some of the orderers of the anti-supernatural organization who were guarding the northern suburbs with him not long ago.

Chunlai, Ding Li, and some other orderlies he hadn't seen before, all lying on the ground, unconscious, and soaked in blood.

As for the seventh-order orderly next to Wang Tuofu, the same guy relied on his own strength to regain a trace of consciousness again, and in front of them, the old man's body stood straight like this, and his body that should have been rickety was as tall as if he had been decades younger at this moment.

The cloth bag behind him had already been thrown on the ground, and the old man was also a Taoist, and he was a high-level cultivator.

If the anti-spirit organization divides the warlock's abilities, he may already be regarded as an eighth-order orderer.

At this time, the wind and sand around the old man turned into skeletons and bones that were flying and shaking in the wind, like souls unwilling to die miserably, surrounding him, constantly stretching out their desperate hands towards him!

"Back then, you two ghosts trespassed on the Forbidden Mausoleum, one was seriously injured and returned, and the other was trapped here, you still can't forget this place after many years, if you want to save this dead bat, you must first pass the old man's level!"

The old man said in a low voice, and in front of him, an octagonal cloth was sacrificed by him, and it was engraved with Qiankun gossip, corresponding to the eight directions of the heavens, south, earth and north.

And when he sacrificed the gossip cloth, the skeleton sand monster surrounded by an inch of progress retreated again, and the old man also showed a solemn face, only to see him press the gossip map in his hand to the ground at once, and stretched out his index finger to bite it without hesitation.

The blood of a cultivator has the purpose of driving away evil spirits and destroying evil, just like the Taoist leader of Chunlai, as long as he reaches the rank of Heavenly Master, then his blood will make ordinary ghosts extremely uncomfortable.

Or as long as he walks on the road, with his own breath, ordinary ghosts will automatically stay away.

And the Dao of this mysterious old man who suddenly appeared was obviously a lot higher than that of the Dao Leader of the Spring Come, otherwise he would not be able to resist the power of this mummy.

I saw him bite his index finger, and then slammed it towards the gossip on the ground, and when he came into contact with the gossip pattern, the blood on his fingertips seemed to be attracted by an indescribable attraction, and it spread frantically along the lines of the gossip.

Then the gossip patterns seemed to suddenly come to life, because those patterns also had the feeling of writhing.

"Gossip makes up for all directions, dripping blood sleeps the yin!"

When that strange situation appeared, the old man moved his hands in unison, added another pattern in the middle of the gossip pattern, and finally pointed his index finger.

After all this, his whole face suddenly became more and more pale, and even his tall body began to become rickety.

And around the shrouded mummy, the copper coins that had been scattered before suddenly all jumped on the ground, and began to move wildly along the lines on the ground, making deep marks on the ground.