"Do you believe that there are miracles in this world?"

The grave keeper suddenly said, Wu Zuo was dragged outside the church and tied up with a rope, and at this moment, in front of the church, in the direction of the pyramid, everyone was about to leave.

"Miracle?"

Xuan Chen turned around and looked at the grave keeper blankly, full of puzzlement, the white bones in front of him were really strange, and his words were always full of concealment.

"If you really believe the words of the red ghost in your mouth, maybe he is not dead. ”

The grave keeper stood behind everyone, looking at the warriors who were about to embark on the journey, his voice trembling, and the arms of the white bones stretched straight out, as if he was holding back.

"What are you trying to say?"

Turning around, Millie looked at the grave keeper's empty face, but under the white bones was an unusually determined look, from the first time she saw the grave keeper, it behaved very strangely.

seems to be an enemy and a friend, and there are many words that are reluctant to mention.

"Do you believe in the existence of the soul, that is, there are people who have their souls even though their bodies are destroyed. ”

The grave keeper did not say what was in his heart, and when he said such things in the years he lived, he was only exchanged for cynicism, and no one wanted to believe it.

"Seeing you like this, we still don't want to believe it. ”

Yu Qi quipped, listening to the grave keeper's unusually tangled tone, he always felt a little desolate.

It's right to think about it, this boundless cemetery, the lonely pyramid, and the grave keeper doesn't know how many years he has been here.

"If you have something to say, just say it, we still have to hurry. ”

Momiji doesn't like to go around the bend, this grave keeper looks frivolous, not like an indecisive person, but at this moment, he is so hesitant.

"yes, what do you want to say, hurry up, you've been deliberately hiding a lot of things since the first time we met you, and although you have your own reasons, we don't have the time to play with you. ”

Xuan Chen was a little impatient.

"Maybe the person you're looking for is in the Crystal Crown. ”

The grave keeper finally said this, there are too many unexplainable things in this world, he has become like this, what else is impossible, maybe the person in front of him is the person he is looking for.

"What did you say!"

Millie's eyes widened and her breathing became rapid.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Cai also said that the red ghost died in the pyramid, but this will be transformed into living in the crystal crown, how many secrets are buried in this pyramid.

Although her heart was extremely shocked, what shocked Millie even more was Xuanchen's unwaveringness, if Xuanchen hadn't woken herself up, I'm afraid that this journey to find the red ghost would not have changed so much.

"I don't know how many years this world has passed, but the words Pharaoh should not feel too unfamiliar to you. ”

The grave keeper looked up at the boundless darkness, but the past flashed before his eyes so clearly.

A long, long time ago, only a few lines were written in the history books.

The sky is full of sand and dust, and there are several areas in the endless desert that are known as oases in the world.

For countless years, this is the place where the pharaoh must fight, the original monarch is in the same line, but the king's heirs are more and more, and the rebels are endless, and for a time, this desert land is divided into countless forces.

Although there are many soldiers and horses, there are very few oases, and in the extreme north, there is an area that countless kings covet, that is, the land under the feet of Xuan Chen and others at this moment.

Although there is no dense vegetation, the water is abundant and endless.

In this desert, this place can be described as a fairyland, less heat, more shade.

Years after years of fighting, the winner is the king, at this moment, standing in this green state is the third pharaoh.

A corner of the oasis, a house made of stones.

"Hey, Sock, what are you doing here?"

A man in a white robe asked.

"Grab something interesting. ”

In his hand, Sock held small seeds, flattened, oval-shaped.

"It's so weird, I don't know what it's going to grow. ”

The Pharaoh didn't know much about the peasant, and the buildings in the oasis were mostly made of stone, and at this moment, the Pharaoh stood in front of Sok, picked it up with his fingers and put it in front of him, facing the sun, slightly yellow.

"Don't move, this is the seed of a pumpkin, and it will grow yellow melon fruit, do you remember that when we traveled to the ghost clan, the jack-o'-lantern was made from this thing. ”

"It's amazing. The Pharaoh exclaimed, and then with a slight mockery, "But you rough swordsman is not fit for that. ”

"Why?" said Sok, rising from the well and snatching the seed from the Pharaoh's hand, "I am not as ambitious as you, I just want to find a secluded place and plant this land full of gold. ”

"It seems that I will go to fight the country in person in the future. ”

The Pharaoh joked, he knew that Sok would not ignore the war, although Sok came from a poor background, his swordsmanship was invincible.

In the eyes of outsiders, many of this Sok's actions can be described as disrespectful, but in the eyes of the Pharaoh, this Sok in front of him is the confidant who knows him best.

"Jiangshan will still help you fight, but when you sit firmly in the position of the first pharaoh in the far north, I will resign. ”

"I hope that day will never come. ”

"Haha, how is it possible, the king's wisdom and talent are the convincing of countless people in this extreme north. ”

"I mean, your resignation will never come, what are you thinking, you kid, I've had enough of this war-torn day. ”

The pharaoh looked around, scattered grass and trees, armoured troops, traitors still fleeing, and the people were struggling to survive.

The fighting continues.

"Hello?"

"What treasure did you dig up?"

A tomb in the far north, I don't know whose burial goods it is.

"What the hell is this crystal clear?"

Those who witnessed this object all coveted the brilliance of this crystal crown, the crystal clear structure, the point in the center, like a rose, and the blood color embellished this crown even more fantastically.

"What's going on with your eyes?"

The person holding the crown in his hand had just turned around, but everything in front of him had turned into an incomparably terrifying hell, and the companion in front of him, the eyes, seemed to be the devil.

"This treasure is mine!"

There was only greed in the words, and the fire of desire in his eyes, and this crown exuded the power of soul-snatching, and no one could resist the temptation of this crown.

The sound of swords.

"What are you doing!"

The man with the crystal crown could never have imagined that this once-born and dying fire companion would swing a knife at him.

"Bring it!"

"You don't want to take this treasure alone!"

No one paid attention to the wounded man, and the light of the knife turned the cemetery into a sea of blood.

After a while, all that was left was the greed to snatch the crystal crown.

Eventually, one of them took the crystal crown out, but the badly wounded body fell in a pool of blood, his eyes turned white, and his soul was lost.