Han Xing had a good life in Cairo until Ali and Roy arrived, and after the four of them converged, they could go to Hamna Tower to get the Black Sutra of the Dead, the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and the spear of judgment, and then go to take out the Bracelet of Death and go to the Amshei Oasis to brush up a "copy". This time the world of drama (qíng) is alive, and this is the reward they deserve for their hard work for three years!

"Oh no, luckily, someone broke into Hamna Tower!" In the early morning of this day, when Han Xing was still sleeping soundly on the soft (chuáng), Ali's voice suddenly sounded.

"What do you say, I'm not dreaming, am I? Where did the people come from ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dare to come and cut off our beard? Han Xing rubbed his eyes and yawned sleepily.

"You didn't dream, luckily, wake up! Someone really broke into the Hamna Tower! Ali shouted loudly, looking at his bearded and glaring eyes, and his serious appearance, it was obvious that what he said was true.

"What are you kidding? Thou art one of the great chiefs of the Mausoleum Guard, with thousands of troops under your command, have thou not sent men to guard the Tower of Hamna? Besides, in this world, apart from a few of us, who would be interested in the ghost place of Hamnata where birds don't? Han Xing immediately sobered up and dressed up, and he sat up (shēn) and wondered.

"That's what worries me the most (qíng)! I sent 200 men to guard the Hamna Tower, but they were almost wiped out! Only a few people escaped! According to them, the other party seems to know what kind of witchcraft, and the weapons are very advanced! Ali said with deep concern.

"It can't be that you are guarding and stealing, and the thief shouting to catch the thief, right?" I have to say that Han Xing's brain circuit is really Qingqi, since he was poisoned by Count Na (sāo), Han Xing's (xìng) character has begun to become a little dark and suspicious, and there is a tendency to develop in the direction of Boss Cao.

"What are you kidding? If I want to steal from myself, why bother coming to you again? I just took the things and ran back into space, wouldn't I have it? I'm mad to inform you! Ali said angrily.

"Then who do you think could be? Hansen? Han Xing stuck out his tongue and changed the subject.

"Quite possibly! He is the most suspicious of us when I look at us! At the beginning, he once revealed the meaning of monopoly! Maybe it's this little yellow hair who came up with a trick to repair the plank road and secretly Chen Cang's trick! And he hasn't come all the time, maybe he's already gone to Hamnata a long time ago! Ali speculated with a malicious look on his face.

"Ali, don't spew blood! I'm still on the Nile! Look, there is a picture and a truth! Sir Hansen exclaimed, and he stretched out his left hand to show Ali the Nile channel beneath the boat.

"The ghost knows if you are cultivating the plank road in the open and Chen Cang in the dark, you yourself stayed on the Nile to fool us, but your subordinates are already moving things!" Ali blew his beard in anger and glared.

"I can testify that Sir Hansen has not behaved in any suspicious manner these days!" Roy joined the group chat, then spoke.

In fact, his cat owner, Seville, has been vomiting and diarrhea since eating a fish from the Nile! He's been a shovel officer these days! Roy snickered, and as he spoke, he snickered at the sickly long-haired white Persian cat beside Sir Hansen (shēn), who looked like his legs were softened, and was lying on the side of the boat with a look of no love.

"I think Roy's words are credible!" Han Xing nodded.

"Roy, what a lesson the teacher taught you back then! You're finally on my side for once! Sir Hansen hugged Roy excitedly and was about to give him a kiss on the forehead.

"Go, go, who worships you as a teacher? Didn't you just teach me the art of bowing and concealment? What do you mean? A teacher at best? It's still an after-school tutorial class! Roy shoved Sir Hansen away and muttered.

"You can't say that! Haven't you heard the old saying in Hanschel's hometown, 'As if you are a teacher, you will be a father in the end'? Forget it about being a father, if I had a son like you who is so troublesome and likes to sing the opposite, I would rather jump off Tower Bridge! But well, I still deserve it, teacher! Sir Hansen dragged the text with a pretended bī face, and did not forget to brush his "beard" that did not exist at all. It doesn't seem to have a hint of fairy wind and bones, but it is a bit like a "big immortal" who is abducted and deceived by a pit and has an obscene face!

"Wait, if it wasn't Hansen who did it, who else could it be?" Ali touched his head as he threw out a fatal question.

"Who else could it be?" Han Xing was also the second monk who was puzzled, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that several people in the light curtain were staring at him.

"What are you watching me do?" Han Xing asked subconsciously, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it, "Sense (qíng) through the elimination method, I am not the last suspect!" ”

"What? Where do you say? It's not Hansen, it's not Roy, it's not me, who else could it be? Who else but you knows about this? Arry asked unkindly.

"Wronged! What does this have to do with me? I've never left Cairo, Ali, you know that! Besides, to get the Death Bracelet, I still need your help, I have no motive to commit the crime! I'm the only one who can beat that Demon Scorpion Emperor! Han Xing hurriedly excused himself.

"Hmph~Hmph~Hmph~" Ali snorted coldly, "Do you know why I doubt you?" Because one of my surviving subordinates told me that these people are all from the Eastern Celestial Empire, and they dare to say that they have nothing to do with you? ”

"I'll go, this is ironclad evidence! Where did this cheating Orientals come from? Son of a bitch, you'd better be neon people! Now I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River! Han Xing said bitterly in his heart.

"Your men may have read it wrong! Can he really tell the difference between an Oriental and a Middle Easterner? Han Xing weakly argued that when this (qíng) happened, even he wondered if he would have schizophrenia!

"I said Ali, how could you let someone break into Hamna Tower, how come you didn't have a heavy guard in such an important place? Besides, isn't it necessary to enter the Tower of Hamna? It's the compass-looking thing! I said, you're not a thief, are you? Sir Hansen thought for a while and said, these words were simply timely rain, and instantly rescued Han Xing from the predicament.

"The portkey is here! I've already put it away! But as far as I know, you don't necessarily need a key to enter the Tower of Hamna! Ali pulled out a small box that looked like a compass from his pocket.

"Good! Ali, you actually took the lead in hacking this baby without saying a word, what are your intentions? I think you're a thief shouting to catch a thief! Sir Hansen pointed angrily at Ali. This key is used in the original play (qíng), whether it is the gate of Hamnata, the coffin of Immorton, or even the Black Book of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun.

"Listen to me! Although the structure of Hamna Tower is solid and stable, it is an ancient building after all, just a dead thing, no matter how exquisite the original design is, it is inevitable to find loopholes when encountering experts! Even if it was perfect when it was completed, after so many years of wind and sun, there would inevitably be flaws! Ali patted the table, knowing that Han Xing and the three of them were quiet, so he said with satisfaction.

"So, I don't think the intruder necessarily needs this key! If you find an expert in archaeology or tomb robbing, you can enter the Tower of Hamna in another way! Ali changed his words and concluded.

"You haven't answered my question yet, old briquette! Why the hell are you hiding the key from us? What are your secrets? Still splashing dirty water on the hanschel (shēn)? Your subordinates see the Celestial Empire? Who saw it, and who can testify? I also said I saw your mother last night on (chuáng)! Sir Hansen continued to fire at Ali.

"Hansen, you are vexatious! If you keep your promise, I'll take the key out when the time comes! I'm doing this to prevent someone from making some small calculations in their minds! Ali said righteously, and when he said someone, his eyes were almost straight at Sir Hansen.

These two people can be said to be on the tip of the needle, and they immediately quarreled, and you came and went, and they were very happy.

"Don't make any noise!" Unexpectedly, it was Roy who spoke to end the dispute. "Isn't the first thing we should do now (qíng) to run to Hamnata in a hurry?" Feeling the direct gaze of the three people, Roy's voice immediately lowered by half.

"That's right! Whoever wants to cut off the beard, we have to hurry up and defend the fruits of our victory! It was not easy for Napoleon to clean up the mausoleum guards, and it was about to be harvested! There was such a thing! Ali patted his head and said.

"If you keep arguing, the cooked duck will fly! Let's go! Hansen, hurry up for me, just take your boat! Let's go to Hamnata Tower! Han Xing hurriedly got up from the (chuáng) and muttered as he hurriedly got dressed.

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Hamna Tower in the distance.

A group of strangely dressed Celestial Empire people were standing in front of the closed gate of the Hamna Tower, and the wind seemed to be endowed with a soul, rolling up gusts of wind and sand, turning into small whirlwinds, roaring and circling around them, and the whole of Hamna Tower had an indescribable (yīn) sen, strange smell, which even the bright sunlight could not dispel.

"Sixth brother, I've cleaned up those Mamluks, but unfortunately I still ran a few of them! Do you want to chase it? A lean man in his thirties with a small head and a slender head moving the thick knuckles of his hands strode up to a man (shēn) with his back to him.

The man was wearing a fur coat and a mink hat, and he exuded a fierce taste, he (shēn) was of medium material, well-proportioned, and did not look amazing, but between his eyebrows was a heroic and heroic spirit, as if he was a heroic figure who came out of martial arts, such as Hu Fei and Qiao Feng.

It's the height of summer, but this man is carrying a winter outfit, but looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he feels (rè) at all, his face is as usual, and he breathes evenly. The only explanation is that his internal strength has been cultivated to the realm of transformation, and he can not be afraid of cold and heat.

"Hahaha, well done, Lao Jiu! Don't chase it, I don't think they can make any big waves! It's still business! The heroic and capable man laughed heartily, and as he spoke, he patted the lean man on the shoulder.