Chapter 98: The Mummified Man

The deep corridor in front of me can't help but remind me of the mysterious underground palace in Tianzhu Peak.

Could the shadow that flickered by just now be a monster as terrifying as a gorilla in the dungeon?

However, it is the so-called wealth and danger.

If this place is really in crisis, then is there a treasure of equal weight buried in it?

Thinking of the treasure vault of the mysterious dungeon, my heart suddenly warmed.

At the beginning, there was no place to put it, but I just took two gold bars, and I spent almost it.

It's very different now, we have storage space in our house.

Although it has not reached the point where you can hold as many as you want, you can still stuff gold bars worth millions of taels of silver. (It doesn't)

There is a way that wealth is confusing, and when I think that there may be countless gold and silver treasures ahead, no matter how dangerous the place is, it is not so dangerous.

Pity......

All I saw was disappointment.

Passing through the corridor, you came to an empty cavern, where everything was primitive and rudimentary, unlike the intricate stone carvings outside.

Rough stone walls, resembling stone tables and chairs, line drawings with graffiti, and old bonfire ashes......

No matter how you look at it, this place doesn't look like a dungeon with deep treasures.

Let's take a look again.

In addition to the one I came out of, there were four other extraordinarily wide arched walkways.

I chose one at random, and when I stepped inside, I found that it was extraordinarily deep and cold, and the ground was carved out of a straight groove, which continued to extend into the darkness.

After walking for several incense sticks, the scenery around me did not change in the slightest, and I felt that something was wrong, so I returned to the original cave.

This kind of road doesn't look like it's for people to walk.

Could it be ......

I checked the cave again.

Sure enough, there was a discovery!

The seemingly clumsy lines on the stone wall, if you look closely, are a route map.

If the heaviest point of the color was the cave I was in, there would be four lines that stretched outward to connect to the other four points, and each of those four points extended several lines to connect more points.

What do these points represent?

In addition, there are more lines that make up the palm, the human body, the square, and a few other things.

What do they mean?

Just as I was immersed in thought, there was a rustling sound behind me.

It seems to be a crevice in a cave, with grains of sand flowing in.

What kind of sand does not flow for no reason?

I jerked around.

Papaya milk?

Uh, no, mummy?

The dry yellow ash covered in the body, coupled with the rags wrapped around the body, can't be wrong, it is the legendary secret dried corpse.

However, judging from the body shape, these mummies in front of them are all out-and-out women.

Especially the one standing in front of him, his figure is very eye-catching.

Dozens of mummies covered in rags surrounded me, and between the rags, sand trickled down from time to time.

The shadow that flashed by when I first entered the door, could it be them?

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to invite me to dinner?" I pretended to be light-hearted.

Without saying a word, the mummies slowly approached.

"Pretending to be a ghost won't scare me." I said aloud, "For the sake of your health, let's put this body first...... Rotten cloth off? ”

Approaching a certain point, the mummies moved.

Looking at their flexibility, how can they look like half a dry corpse?

At this point, I couldn't keep a hand, and with a flash of purple light, the Cloud-Winged Knife slashed at the eye-catching mummy that approached first.

Sonor!

The cloud-winged knife slashed at the mummy's arm, and the sound of metal clashing erupted.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

My arms moved like the wind, and the moves were constantly rotated, along the shoulders, neck, armpits, lower abdomen, waist, knees, ankles, and finally turned sideways, and slashed her back of the neck, back muscles, spine, lumbar spine, round hips, and thighs......

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

A series of metal clashes erupted.

In the next moment, I was hit by other mummies who caught up with me, and I fell away.

More mummies swarmed up.

I frowned, the tip of my knife swayed, and my figure rose into the air again.

At the same time, my gaze quickly swept to the mummy I had slashed just now.

The rags wrapped around her body were falling off piece by piece.

Sand...... Sand......

More grains of sand slipped.

Pretend to be a dry corpse for me? See how else can you pretend without a fig leaf?

Of course, there was still a slight worry in my heart.

What if what is hidden under the rags is really a dried corpse?

plus Zhang Gray, the old guy who is suspected of living for hundreds of years and is half dead......

Could it be that this martial arts, this rivers and lakes, is going to become a world of ghosts and gods?

The rags fell off completely.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a sand man!

A person composed entirely of yellow sand.

This situation can be said to surprise me more than the sight of a dried corpse coming to life.

Because the yellow sand is obviously flowing on the 'mummy'.

And my sense of qi is completely untouchable.

What's going on?

Aren't they dry corpses, but they are another, more bizarre existence?

More mummies rushed closer.

Their movements are flexible and tacit, although they look terrifying, they are definitely not delirious weirdos like Zhang Gray.

I fought and retreated.

Luckily, the martial arts of these mummies were quite mediocre - if they really knew martial arts - and they forced me to scramble with their incomparably hard yellow sand bodies and numerical superiority.

After resisting for a while, I was forced to retreat to one of the crossings.

Glancing at the cloud-winged purple-gold knife in his hand: the blade that had been somewhat melted by the cruel moonlight was now deformed and distorted.

If I continue like this, will I have to be consumed alive by them?

I glanced at the line drawings on the wall, and then at the stone wall behind me.

It's just a guess, so I have to give it a try!

It turned out that on the stone wall near the Yongdao crossing, a palm-shaped groove was carved.

My steps shifted, and I quickly approached the groove of my hand.

Swing the knife with your right hand, stretch the five fingers of your left hand, and press the groove.

Wow, no response?

A groove is a groove, and there is no trace of a moving mechanism at all.

At this time, the 'sandman' who I had cut off the rags approached again.

Among all the mummies, she was the fastest and had the highest martial arts, so she was the first to approach me.

She threw a punch.

The Purple Gold Cloud Winged Knife suddenly vanished, and I blocked her attack with palm to fist.

She wanted to withdraw her arms to change her moves, but as soon as I gritted my teeth, my muscles instantly bulged, and five fingers were like iron bars, firmly clasping her fists.

The art of somersaulting, go all out!

Since my body is running on the Iron Back Sutra instead of Shennong Jin (Fragment), the effect of the somersault technique is halved.

Even so, the power exerted was still not something that the female sandman in front of him could resist.

Just listen to the bang, and the sand particles splash.

One of the sandman's arms has been pinched by me!