Merlin's gem protects Alan's consciousness from being destroyed by these painful memories

Just a few steps away from the statue, the statue moved, its eyes widened, its hands clenched into fists, and it smashed at Allen.

Alan nimbly jumped onto his arm and took advantage of the force.

Instead of a wand, the silver sword appeared in the hand of Allen, who was leaping high, and was inserted directly into the center of the stone statue's eyebrows.

Kill with one hit!

The stone statue turned into mud and rolled to the ground.

The voices in the tomb were silent.

"Yay, Alan, you made it!" Ron cheered.

Nancy sat down on the ground and cried with her head in her hands.

Alan had no joy, he looked warily at the broken mud.

Why, when the stone statue is shattered, are these ghosts still in place?

The mud squirmed and vibrate.

Ron froze before he could close his gaping mouth, and Nancy stopped sobbing and stared at where the voice came from.

Now they have become frightened birds, and at the slightest disturbance they become suspicious.

And they were right!

Shattered pieces of mud flew up from the ground and re-coalesced into stone statues.

"Oh! God willing!" Nancy prayed in despair.

"Merlin bless! Lady luck bless!" Ron howled as well.

In a flash of inspiration, Alan thought of the lizard man who had been tied to the monster subway in the first place.

Perhaps, the magic orb of Falls, the goddess of luck, works wonders for these pharaoh-cursed souls!

The stone statue had coalesced, and the tomb was filled with wails again.

The statue angrily chased after Eren and struck him, and Eren fled in all directions.

The wails of those ghosts followed.

The tomb was shattered beyond recognition by the stone statues, and Ron and Nancy had to protect their heads and faces from the flying shards of stone.

Alan was cornered.

The stone statue's dark eyes drooped and looked at Alan.

It opened its mouth and smiled evilly.

Then, waving that huge slap, it looked like it was about to be slapped hard.

With a roar, Eren leaped forward, twisting and striking back with the power of the wall, once again reducing the statue to pieces.

Allen's heart pounded, but before he had time to think about it, he quickly summoned Fowles' magic orb and recited the spell that the lizards had once recited.

Streams of magic power emanated from Allen's body, and the magic ball glowed with silver light, and a soft light spread.

The ghosts who came into contact with the light gradually softened their hideous faces, their expressions soothed, and they stopped wailing.

The regained spirits faced Allen, prostrate on the ground, kissed the dust on the ground, and vanished without a trace.

Under the light of this soft light, the clumps of mud that had been reduced to splinters gradually merged with the dust on the ground, and there was no trace.

It wasn't until there was no more ghosts coming in, until all the ghosts were gone, that Eren stopped the spell and put away the magic orb.

Ron's face was pale and bloodless, and he asked Alan in horror, "Alan, they won't appear again, will they?"

Nancy looked at Alan without blinking, her expression glazed.

"Of course, we're safe!" Alan smiled softly.

He walked over to Ron and Nancy's side and placed Merlin's gem on their eyebrows.

After retracting the gem into space again, Alan set his sights on the burial chamber.

"Now, let's see what's in there!"

Allen's gaze was steadfast, and Ron and Nancy stood behind him.

"I'll go in first, there's no danger for you to come in again. ”

Alan cautiously pushed open the door and walked inside.

When the light from his wand illuminated the tomb, Alan knew he would never forget what he saw.

"What do you see?" Ron shouted impatiently outside the door.

Allen's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he shouted, "I saw a miracle, an incredible miracle. ”

Ron and Nancy walked in, shocked by the sight in front of them.

Thick dust and dense cobwebs could not hide the treasure that filled the room.

"Clean up!" Alan waved his wand, and all the dust disappeared.

Nancy's eyes quickly looked around, desperately trying to see everything clearly.

But there was so much to see, she felt dizzy.

The walls were covered from top to bottom with hieroglyphs that she couldn't read, deeply carved into the stone.

The floor was littered with elaborate court supplies, countless jewel chests, sumptuous golden chariots, gilded lions, and even an intricately carved lotus throne.

But the most striking thing is the golden coffin in the center.

The coffin was made of pure gold, and it was covered with gold, silver, jewelry, jade, and jade.

"Oh my God!" Nancy muttered.

"Alan," Ron stared at the gold without blinking, "we sent it!"

"We have to be extra careful......" Allen paused before he could finish his words.

Under Ron's astonished gaze, he pushed all the jewels on the golden coffin away.

I saw two lines of text engraved on the top of the golden coffin, which were ancient magic scripts!

"I saw yesterday and I know tomorrow. ”

"What does that mean?" asked Nancy softly.

Alan didn't answer right away, he stood between Ron and Nancy, staring at a mural under the two lines of demonic script.

On the fresco, three men enter the burial chamber and resurrect the well-preserved mummy in the golden coffin.

"He knew we were coming. Alan replied in a softer voice than Nancy....

"And who is he?" Ron asked eagerly.

"We soon knew. Alan concluded.

Alan pushed the lid of the coffin, and he used a lot of force.

But unexpectedly, the lid was easily pushed open.

Inside was a mummy-shaped coffin, not very long, and a mummy with a gold mask appeared in front of the three of them.

The mummy's body was wrapped in a thin layer of linen cloth and a delicate collar on his chest.

In addition, he was covered with collars, amulets, rings, bracelets, and other ornaments.

The sarcophagus also contains a dazzling array of exquisite funerary goods.

"The stone statue out there is so big, but the actual mummy is so small!" Ron muttered under his breath.

The mummy lay on its back, its thin arms crossed over its chest, and a wand engraved with black gems in its hand.

This posture symbolizes that the dead will be resurrected in the future. Alan exclaimed.

"How do you know?" asked Nancy, confused.

"There are inscriptions on the walls of the previous tunnels. Alan leaned over the golden coffin.

The mummy in the golden coffin, her tar-blackened eyes seemed to be staring at him expectantly.

"And who is he? Pharaoh?" asked Nancy.

"Perhaps, but I'd rather be a wizard and a prophet!"

Alan lifted the golden mask from the mummy's head, and Nancy took two steps back in fright, letting out a short exclamation.