Time rewinded, and in the City of the Dead, a slender and temperamental man groped with his hands on the stone tomb of the mummy, and then seemed to have found something interesting, and with a hard pull of his fingers, he pulled off a bug on it, and then disappeared in place with a smile.

"Hey, now let's make a game, guess which of us this bug is going to get into?" The voice sounded in the distance, and after the man disappeared in place, he reappeared ten meters away, and the other people could not see his meaningless prank.

The man in the white coat was playing with a scalpel in his hand, his brows were tightly knit as if he was thinking about something, and then he didn't even look at it, and threw it away, and inserted the flying knife in his hand into the ground, where the ground was just a little raised, obviously the insect was advancing on the ground, and with the shooting of the flying knife, the ground returned to calm, obviously the insect had been killed by his casual knife, and everything didn't seem to be casual.

"Hey, I remember you said you're not a veterinarian, so why would you dissect my pet?" After seeing the bug being killed, the man with good cultivation seemed to be quite angry, and began to accuse the man in the white coat, but for his words, the other party seemed to have not heard and disposed of it as a fart.

"Alright, we don't have a lot of time, and we still have a task to complete, so now we're going to summon Immorton, a politician, and just a little bit." The monk also seemed to be a little angry, the strength of these people is indeed very strong, but the personalities are also extremely weird, but think about it. There don't seem to be many normal people in the organization. As long as you don't delay the business. Generally speaking, it is all done spontaneously, and everything is only for the ultimate purpose.

"Well, sure enough, the monk who recites the scriptures is the most boring, and he doesn't know how to relax his nerves at all, you say yes, madman." The man, who was called a politician, plucked out his ears in annoyance and turned the conversation to another man. His mouth didn't seem to stop for a moment, but the man called the madman seemed to be remembering something.

He gradually drew a portrait of a woman on the ground, and the madman's face was rippling with affection and fascination, and anyone who looked at it would feel that he was a seed of infatuation at this moment, however, for some reason, his face suddenly became distorted, and two fists smashed wildly on the ground. It seems that I remembered something bad.

"Can we start the ritual now?" The monks did not intend to interfere too much with their self-amusement. After telling the politician to stop a little bit, he didn't pay attention to it, but asked the little girl on the side, and now he was more concerned about the test he was going to carry out next, after all, this is also a matter of life and death.

"It's okay, it seems that this place can make the spiritual power more powerful, I have covered the spiritual network of the entire City of the Dead, although the area is larger, but as long as the people with weak willpower enter this, they can still be controlled by us, so that we can know their movements at any time, as long as the most difficult task is opened, you can also use the person in control to kill their companions, Gray Yuan Wai still said with a smile, whether she wants to or not, the cruelty of the first contract is complete obedience, let you have the ability to reach the sky, and there is no way to resist, this is the rule of the game set by the apostles.

The monk took out a book from his arms, the golden title page was very beautiful, the size was exactly the same as the Book of the Dead, it was the final prop in this movie, the Sun Golden Sutra, the monk didn't even open it to take a look, he threw the Sun Golden Sutra casually, and the sand quickly wound the Sun Golden Sutra, and then the monk's hand clenched into a fist in mid-air, "Boom!" With a sound, the Golden Sutra of the Sun had turned into fragments and fluttered from the stars scattered in mid-air.

Whether they succeed or not, this mission has no meaning with this book, in order to prevent the most repetition of the mistakes of the original work, the monks relied on the analysis of the gray plain mourning, and added the original understanding of the plot, and did not have too much effort to get the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

The five sacrificial items have been prepared, placed according to the understanding of Gray Plains, and another Book of the Dead has also been obtained by them, with the chanting of Gray Plains, a roar of the undead that seems to have been suppressed for thousands of years resounded throughout the City of the Dead, and the eyes of several people turned to the back, where a sarcophagus automatically opened the seal, and an extremely ugly-looking mummy walked out of it, walking over in the spirit of the nearest madman.

"Huh!" The madman looked at Immorton who was walking towards him and did not retreat, his hand was taken out of his pocket, and a golden light flashed on the red fighting gloves, and then a punch slammed into Immorton, with an extremely desolate and angry voice, Immorton's figure was completely shattered by the laser, and the upper body of his entire body had disappeared.

"That's it? And he looks so ugly, what do you plan to overtake him for? The madman turned around and said to the monk with some mockery, obviously disgusted with this Immorton, Immorton's body was only half left, and before the monk could speak, his body continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the disappeared upper body reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Don't bother anymore, I don't want to repeat every sentence." The monk did not answer the madman's words, and walked towards Immorton with some impatience, the madman snorted coldly and stepped aside to make way for him, although he may not be afraid of the monk, but in terms of the organization's assigned position, the monk is their boss, and for the task or something, the madman and the doctor have no concept at all, for them, what is really interesting is their own hobbies.

Immorton saw the monk come to him with his hands folded, and roared at him with his mouth open like a demonstration, Immorton slowly walked in front of him, his hands slowly opened, as if to welcome the embrace of death, Immorton roared, and the wild sand scattered the monk's body wrapped up, and slowly lifted it into the air, from the shadow shining on the wall, the monk's body was constantly disappearing.

"From an artistic point of view, this kind of death is really not appreciated." The politician sat down on the sarcophagus and took a hamburger from the table and ate it, his eyes fixed on the bloody scene, even though he said it was not appreciative, as if it would whet his appetite.

Gray Yuan mourned the incantation in his mouth, the figure of the monk had completely disappeared, Immorton's body was recovering, his eyes turned to aim at the remaining few people, but he only took a step, he held his head with both hands and knelt on the ground and wailed in pain, in the eerie city of the dead, a strange scene was being staged, the only regret was that there was no audience to appreciate.

"Alright, this voice should have been made by Immorton just now, now let's find a safe place to hide." Huang Pu walked in front of the team, followed by Tan Xiaofan, Song Yang, Eve, and Dongfang Ling who walked behind the most Lu, hearing his words, Eve was the first to call out.

"You... What are you talking about? Aren't we here to find the Golden Sutra of the Sun? It's all here, why should you give up, and isn't the last hope on the Golden Sutra of the Sun? Eve questioned Huangpu in disbelief, while Dongfang Ling looked at Huangpu with cold eyes, as if he was not surprised by all this.

"Huh? That's a lie, can't you think about it with your brain? That group of people went to the Japanese team to snatch the key, what is the key for, I don't need to say more, you also know the way, according to their speed, they will definitely enter the city of the dead ahead of us, we go now, people are just waiting for us to send it to the mouth, even if they don't want the Golden Sutra of the Sun, then the only one who can compete with another book is this, if it's you, you already know that there is such a threat, won't you destroy it in advance? Huangpu looked at Eve like an idiot and explained with some amusement.

"So you started with... You're not going to find any Sun Golden Sutra? So why do we want to come to the City of the Dead? Eve still continued to ask without giving up, there was a man she liked in the team over there, although it was not long, but Eve had fallen in love with each other, and it was not thought that all their efforts were in vain, this Chinese named Huangpu was not with them from the beginning.

"Of course you are hiding here, the most dangerous place is the safest place, this sentence is common sense, those people must think that we dare not go deep into the city of the dead, and the first people to hunt down must be those who entered the tomb of the Pharaoh, and then we will be safe, right?" Huang Pu explained in a funny tone, everything seemed to be expected by him, and he was just too sinister.

Hearing Huangpu's explanation, Dongfang Ling didn't say a word, turned around and left here, she was going to find Lin Xiu and them, for Huangpu, she didn't have a good impression of herself, this person who indirectly killed Fu Hongxue, if it wasn't for Lin Xiu to say, because of the necessity of the task, Dongfang Ling would really want to fight with Huangpu once, now both of them are at the level of the third order, see who will win, but now the important thing is Lin Xiu's safety over there, Eve saw Dongfang Ling turn around and left, looked back at Tan Xiaofan and Song Yang, also quickly caught up with Dongfang Ling and left with her.

"Sister Yangyang, captain, they are in danger, let's go quickly." Tan Xiaofan said nervously, and then grabbed the hand that sent the sample and was about to leave, but under the tugging, Song Yang didn't move, Tan Xiaofan turned his head a little unexpectedly, and before he could ask a question, he heard Song Yang's words.

"Huangpu is right, this is the safest place." This sentence made Tan Xiaofan take two steps back in disbelief, is it really impossible to change, in the end... Or does she value life above everything else? Tan Xiaofan looked at Huangpu's cold face, and then at Song Yang, and didn't know how to decide for a while. (To be continued......)