The shattered corpse floated again in front of Han Xing, and when the black mist cleared, a hideous-looking dried corpse mummy stood in front of Han Xing in a thin black robe, looking as if it was an old salty (ròu) that had been skinned and then dried. His face was shriveled, yellow, weathered, and ** blood (ròu), and a pair of yellow eyes of terror shone with an evil gaze, and at this time, these eyes were looking at Han Xing meaningfully.

"You're not human!" The mummy's voice was low and hoarse, sounding as if it was a call from an abyssal demon.

", big brother, you are a big boss, I thought you would say a lot, what" I am the ancient Egyptian high priest Immorton, resurrection and revenge, no one wants to stop me! Or, "Mortal, it is your honor to die for me!" "In short, you should at least say a little bit of pretending (bī), so as to live up to your mummy's big boss, right? How can you be like a resentful woman, and say, "You are not human!" Do you want to cry a little later, and then say, "You beast! "What's wrong with me? I don't know if you think I'm insulting you! When Han Xing heard this, he immediately couldn't hold back, and he complained in his heart.

"You're not human!" Han Xing replied without thinking about it, he subconsciously used ancient Egyptian.

"By the way, High Priestess, you finally remember to get dressed! I'm so glad for you, and while I understand that you ancient Egyptians used clothes as ornaments, I'm so grateful that you took care of me! "Just kidding, it was a terrible feeling to be slammed by a naked, naked Immorton before!

"Do you understand ancient Egyptian? You actually know me? Immorton was surprised in his hoarse voice like sandskin rubbing against a wall. He pursed his lips and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that I underestimated you, you are indeed not an ordinary person!" ”

"So, you should know who I am, right? I am Immorton the High Priest, the future Master of Upper and Lower Egypt, and the whole world will submit to my divine might, and if you will be my servant, you will be richly rewarded and rewarded! The high priest conjured a handful of gold and silver jewels from behind (shēn) as if by magic, and said with a wicked smile, as if he were a demon (yòu) who had deceived mortals and sold their souls.

"Do you think my dignity can be bought with money? I am my own master, and I will never give in to you! Han Xing raised his shotgun and aimed at Immorton's head again and shouted.

Immorton just let the gold and silver slip from his fingertips lightly, and then smiled slightly, and slowly approached Han Xing, a terrifying momentum arose. In Han Xing's eyes, Immorton seemed to have turned into a giant, his (shēn) form seemed to become taller and taller, and the ensuing sense of oppression made Han Xing almost breathless, and his right hand became even weaker, so that the shotgun fell to the ground.

"I admire your backbone, mortal! What loyalty can a servant be who can be bought with money? I can sense that you have a great talent for learning necromancy, and I even smell a dark smell on yours (shēn)! I can make an exception for you to be my disciple, and I will give you inexhaustible wealth, endless glory and wealth, and I can even make you a king or a pharaoh. "Immorton's snort was cold, not just cold, but also filled with a chilling chill. It's like a hot summer (rì), and after watching a horror movie, the chill comes from the spine.

Immorton's words seemed to have an amazing magic, although his voice was so hoarse, but to Han Xing's ears, it actually became extremely pleasant, full of magnetism (xìng), as if it was the whisper of a demon.

"Most importantly, I will teach you mysterious spells that will give you the power to transcend life and death! Don't you want it? Your life is as short as a flash in the pan, don't you want endless life? Don't you want to enjoy the pleasures that wealth and power bring you forever? Behold, thy sideburns have been stained with hoarfrost, and life has begun to slip away quietly from thy (shēn)! As long as you give me your loyalty, you can have the power to transcend life and death! Don't you have loved ones who want to be resurrected? ”

Immorton put his ear to Han Xing's mouth (xiōng) and listened to it for a while, and then smiled proudly: "Your heart tells me that you want it!" You want to be beyond the power of life, you are trembling, you are afraid of death, you are nostalgic for the world, for those pleasures, for those you care about! You want the power to bring the dead back to life, that's what you're here for! Your heart doesn't lie~hahaha~"

Han Xing's eyes showed a look of struggle, he was indeed tempted, the world of "Mummy" may not be the strongest in all worlds, but it is the most magical, there is magic that brings people back to life, and there is the secret of immortality, which is fatal to a man (yòu) confusion! Such as Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Taizong Li Shimin, such an emperor through the ages, are not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention Han Xing, a mortal layman?

"I still have to go back to the real world, I still have to find Xiaolian and Lan Lan, but life is so short, in the blink of an eye, I have spent five years in the infinite world, and now I am thirty-eight years old, and I am not confused! When will I find a way back to the real world? If that day comes, will I already be an old man in his last years? In that way, how long will I be able to spend time with my family? The whiteness of his temples reminded Han Xingguang (yīn) all the time, and the passage of time brought him an astonishing sense of crisis, and he wavered in the face of Immorton's proposal, and his heart moved.

"Follow the feeling in your heart and be my disciple! There will always be your place next to my throne, come, come, join me, join me, Immorton, Immorton! Immorton continued to whisper in Han Xing's ear.

Han Xing's eyes lost their brilliance and became insensitive, as if his soul had been robbed, he raised his right hand high like a puppet, and shouted without feeling (qíng) in his mouth: "Yi··· Mo··· Don, I··· Mo··· Don"

A smug sneer appeared at the corner of Immorton's mouth, and at this moment, his cold snort spurted on Han Xing's neck, causing Han Xing Hun (shēn) to tremble and sober up in vain.

"Damn, I almost got caught in this guy's way!" Han Xing regained his clarity, and scolded angrily in his heart. "Look at me, I will plan, kill him and make it uneasy! How dare you brainwash me, see me brainwash him with a gun, damn mummy! ”

"I· Mo · · Don·····" Han Xing continued to pretend, but he had quietly picked up the shotgun in his hand.

I saw that Immorton looked at one of his mouths as a big one, and walked towards Han Xing with a cruel smile, as if he wanted to swallow Han Xing like a giant python to the bone, "I... Mo · · Don····, I···· Your mother! Immorton seemed to be confident in his hypnotic skills, so he didn't watch out, and Han Xing shoved the muzzle of the gun into his mouth at this moment, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

With a "bang~", Immorton's head bloomed again, and because the muzzle of the gun was stuffed into his mouth, this time it exploded like a watermelon.

"Come, High Priestess, you must be thirsty after all this, right? I invite you to drink water! A little holy water is not a tribute, just give your old man a moisturizing throat! Considering Immortun's quick resurrection last time, Han Xing decided to give him some cruelty, so he took out the bottle of holy water and poured it directly on the neck of Immortun's headless (shēn) body.

"Hopefully this thing can slow down Immorton's resurrection!" Han Xing prayed in his heart. Not to mention, as soon as the holy water was poured on, a trace of green smoke began to rise from the neck of Immorton's headless (shēn) body, and the contaminated parts immediately began to turn black and fester.

Han Xing turned his head and ran away, "Just kidding, how can a big boss like Immorton be able to handle it with just holy water?" At most, it's just a matter of delaying his time! Hurry up and slip away~"

After shēn, Imorton's cries of pain and struggle were heard continuously, and after about a minute, the voice from behind him turned into a terrible, resentful roar. This means: Immorton has recovered again!

"My mother, I have to run!" An angry mummy was definitely not something Han Xing could afford to provoke, and when he heard the roar coming from (shēn), Han Xing hurriedly quickened his pace.

"Ali, Ali, where are you? I've met Immorton! Han Xing shouted towards the Infinity Watch as he ran.

"Luckily, you're still alive? Great, I thought something had happened to you! I'm already planning to set up a mound for you when I go out..." Ali on the other end of the light curtain said with tears in his eyes.

"If you say a few more words, I'm really going to have an accident! But I can promise that as long as I can come back from hell, I will never let you go! Okay, which way did you go at that fork in the road? Han Xing hurriedly interrupted her words and said hurriedly.

"Go straight, don't turn!" Ali hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, I'll show you the way!" ”

"Whew, thank goodness!" Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he just subconsciously chose a path, fortunately, he was right.

"We've arrived at the burial chamber where the Golden Sutra of the Sun is located! You just have to keep going straight along the road and turn left at the first fork and you'll see us! Ali said hurriedly.

At this moment, Han Xing suddenly felt that the darkness behind (shēn) had become thicker, and it seemed to be given life to sweep towards him, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Immorton is catching up, I'm afraid I'll be joining you later!" Even if he didn't have to look at it, Han Xing could know what was going on, and there was a steady, heavy footsteps behind (shēn), no matter how hard Han Xing ran wildly, but the footsteps were still as leisurely and relaxed as a walk, but they followed him like a shadow, like a dog skin plaster stuck to (shēn) and couldn't be shaken off.

"If you are not willing to surrender to me, then die!" Immorton's angry voice came from behind, Han Xing stopped, because he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he turned (shēn) and pulled out his revolver and shot at Imorton (shè), but the bullet hit Immorton (shēn) like a mud cow into the sea, without the slightest wave, and could not even stop his progress.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Immorton's face was full of anger, his yellow eyes were full of resentment and anger, and there was a deadly cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Am I going to die here?" Han Xing's heart was full of unwillingness, but before he could pull out the broken heart on his waist, Immorton had already flashed in front of him, stretched out his right hand like dry bones, and stabbed it towards Han Xing's heart.

Suddenly, dazzling golden light lit up in the dark corridor, as if there was a round of rì rising in the corridor···············