Chapter 120: The Secret of God

In the early morning, Cassia woke up from his hotel bed with his eyes open, and he was not disgusted by the chaos of time like last time.

When he returned to the real world, he washed his face and brushed his teeth without any sense of disobedience, and was ready to go out early.

Yesterday, he had already signed up for a tour group organized by a local temporary bureau, although it was not very professional, but he could follow it casually.

After tidying up, Cassia shaved again, then put on his sunhat and hurried towards the predetermined location.

At the same time, he also hopes that this time there will be some gains, when he was in Europe before, it can be said that he was really pure tourism.

The ruins of so-and-so, the so-and-so temple, which are called places of interest, are now only a few broken eaves and countless ticket points, as well as various drink vending machines.

But that's not what he was looking for, so he turned around and came here again, at least this country with an ancient history, most of the occult should still be buried in the grave.

Along the way, Cassia thought about where to start, and soon arrived at the meeting place and boarded a bus.

Because it was a temporary group, there were not many people on the bus, and all of them were Chinese.

When the local tour guide began to introduce himself in broken Chinese, Cassia finally knew why the service fee was so expensive, and the emotional family did it specially.

"Alas......"

Cassia shook his head helplessly, sat in the last row of the bus, covered his face with his hat, and pretended to be asleep.

Ignoring the presence and role of the guide, his spirit began to radiate, and an illusory figure about the size of a palm gradually formed above his head.

The figure exudes a faint golden color, and only Cassia can be seen, and although the whole is illusory, it is exactly the same as his appearance.

Or theoretically, this palm-sized illusory figure is him, which is condensed by him with his life force, which can be regarded as an extension of spiritual power.

As the life force in his sea of consciousness continues to increase, his strength is gradually increasing.

So much so that now he can use two things, while keeping the body without abnormality, he can also control the illusory figure to explore everywhere through the entity, but also due to his strength, the distance he now controls is limited.

After trying a few times to make the illusory figure keep walking around the roof of the car, Cassia turned it into a living force and reclaimed Zhihai.

He himself sat in the last row, waiting for the bus to arrive at the visit.

The modern vibe outside the car window recedes, and the billowing yellow sand takes the place of the surrounding scene.

In the hot weather, the flow of people did not decrease, but increased a lot as it went deeper.

After a while, the bus stopped, and the yellow sand under their feet was no longer enough to support the car, so everyone rented a team of camels and walked further inside.

The closer you get to the pyramids, the more people get there, with locals setting up stalls selling souvenirs of the area in the spare space, while tourists keep taking pictures from different angles.

In this way, Cassia followed this unreliable tour group and walked around in the big sun for most of the day.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the guide led the crowd to the vicinity of the Pyramid of Khufu.

It's one of the more famous spots, and if Cassia remembers correctly, there's not much to see inside.

As the largest pyramid, the Pyramid of Khufu was turned upside down in the Middle Ages, and even the tomb of the pharaoh was left with an empty sarcophagus.

So clean that officials even allow visitors to walk through the large inner corridor and go directly to the main burial chamber to visit.

"Sure enough, it's still unreliable, it seems that you still have to ...... it yourself" Cassia sighed helplessly, and with such a mood, Cassia followed the guide into the pyramid.

However, it is incredible that when he took the first step, his contemptuous heart instantly rose.

Something is wrong, something is wrong with this place!

This was Cassia's first thought, because the passage was opened, so the inner corridor was not very cool, but he noticed a hint of coolness while the other tourists were still fanning the wind.

Without saying a word, Cassia directly used his life force to condense a phantom and began to trace the source of the strange feeling, and for the sake of safety, he even temporarily isolated himself from the phantom, leaving the phantom to wander here alone.

Time passed, and when the tour group was about to leave, Cassia followed the crowd out of the pyramid, and then a dodged out of the group, and began to pretend to be tourists, ostensibly circling around the pyramid, but in fact waiting for the feedback of the phantom.

Inside the pyramid, the phantom of Cassia kept passing through the layers of stone walls and came to the secret chambers, some of which had been excavated by officials or tomb robbers, and some of which had not even been discovered, but there was nothing.

That strange feeling always surrounds me, as if I can feel it as long as I am in the pyramid.

In a corner, the phantom rubbed his chin in thought, and after a while, the phantom suddenly slapped his hands and went straight down.

"I can feel it everywhere, but I can't find it, unless I'm riding a donkey to find a donkey, unless I'm standing right above the source. ”

Cassia squinted subconsciously, passed through the thick layer of soil, and came directly to the secret chamber at the bottom of the pyramid.

"That's not right...... It's still down there!"

Muttering to himself, the phantom dodged and went downward, because it was cut off from the body, the phantom was now only able to act according to the thoughts left by the body, so it was much more reckless to act than Cassia was more like a winding toy.

The sky outside had already darkened, and Cassia felt the position of the phantom, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, "Why did you go down? So deep? If you go down, the phantom will collapse......

Indeed, as the phantom sank deeper and deeper, its stability deteriorated, as if it could disappear at any moment.

At this moment, the phantom felt a light body, and landed in an empty secret room, counting the distance, it was hundreds of meters lower than the deepest secret room officially recognized.

The phantom froze and began to look around, the darkness of the space did not affect his perception.

The chamber was small, but there was no exit to the outside world, and it was clean and clean except dust.

And the source of that strange feeling came from the murals on the walls.

The Phantom frowned and walked over to the mural, which was simple, there were only three of them.

The first is a picture of people worshipping the gods and offering sacrifices.

The second one startles the phantom, with a picture of the legendary gods prostrating themselves towards a glowing round object!