Chapter 238: Prelude to Resurrection

Putting away the coffin with his hand, Zhang Bin quickly dived back to the ground, and now the most important things in the City of the Dead are in Zhang Bin's hands, so he no longer worries about anything, and turns out from behind the stone, at this time the Mi Guoyan has opened a passage under the excavation of the workers, and O'Conna and Jonathan have also shoveled a hole, at this time O'Conna is tying a rappelling rope on a stone pillar, seeing Zhang Bin, O'Conna pointed to the hole and said:

"The hole is open, shall we go down now?"

Originally, Evelyn was supposed to be in command here, but Evelyn listened to Zhang Bin, so O'Conna asked Zhang Bin what to do, Zhang Bin took a look, a large silver-plated mirror on a pile of sand reflected the sun's rays to the bottom of the cave, he smiled and looked at the Mi Guoyan who were entering the cave not far away, originally they should have found the Black Scripture of the Dead and the altar of Asuna, but now they are destined to find nothing inside.

"Go down, Evelyn will be with you down there, I'll look elsewhere, but remember to protect her." Zhang Bin said in a deep voice.

O'Conna nodded and went down from the hole, Jonathan followed closely, and when Evelyn was about to go down, Zhang Bin pulled out a handful of PPK and handed it to her and whispered:

"Be careful."

Evelyn grinned and slipped down the rope, her athletic appearance was completely different from her usual intellectual girl personality, Zhang Bin saw Evelyn's happiness when she entered the cave, but he had a strange thought in his heart.

Following the rope down the cave, Zhang Bin explained a few words and walked along a small passage to the depths of the cave, and after going around the passage, Zhang Bin pushed open a stone door. It was a large treasure room filled with gold and jewels that the pharaohs had collected, and he quickly gathered the treasure and walked through the hallway to a dark hall.

A few flames pop out of your fingertips to ignite all the lighting braziers in the hall. Zhang Bin walked to a stone platform, took out the sarcophagus containing the high priest and the altar of Asuna, he touched his chin and thought for a while to open the sarcophagus with the key that the box had turned into.

"Uh, you're really ugly, not to mention the black and wet ones, poor man, actually fell in love with the Pharaoh's woman in the slave society, look at the Pharaoh's daughters represented by Evelyn in the second part are about the same age as Asuna. Then that old guy is as strong as you, tsk"

Zhang Bin looked at the high priest mummy that appeared in the coffin, this guy was locked in the coffin because he was alive to infest the worm. Even when he died, he looked even more hideous, especially on the coffin lid, and the marks of his struggle and scratching before dying were even more obvious.

"Death is just the beginning"

Zhang Bin looked at the last sentence left by the high priest Emmerhotep in the lid of the coffin and muttered, others only wanted to be lively when watching movies. It also only cares about the positive and negative settings given in the plot. Zhang Bin saw the problem from his point of view because of the high priest's plea for help.

Falling in love with the married Asuna is probably the highest mistake of the high priest, as for him to take back his lover's altar, whether it is resurrected or not, it is only because he is an undead mummy, and he will become a villain when he is cursed.

Looking at the poor mummy and shaking his head, Zhang Bin took out the Black Sutra of the Undead and put it on the stone platform, and used the key to open the mechanism of the book. He had just turned the first page.

There are only five pages in total, but each page is made of a special metal that is the thickness of a finger. Zhang Bin scanned it with his divine sense for a long time, but he couldn't see the name in it, and even threw it to the red queen to scan, except for finding that there were countless runes superimposed on the pages of this scripture, she didn't find any energy fluctuations.

The first page of the Black Book of the Dead is to resurrect the dead undead, but the bones are required, the second is a spell to summon ghosts and undead creatures, the third page is the way to create an undead army, the fourth page is a method of building an artifact that stores the undead army, and the last page is a cultivation method to control the undead.

Zhang Bin looked at it for a while, and then took out the Sun Golden Sutra and opened it, this Sun Golden Sutra is only three pages, and it is completely opposite to the Black Sutra of the Undead, the first page is the way to expel the undead, the second page is the record of killing the undead, and the last page of the Sun God Fire Spell is effective for all undead creatures.

Both books have detailed annotations stating that they are valid for all humans, but that in other regions of the Protoss, creating an army of the undead will be detected by other gods who govern the necromancy.

Effective in other places, of course Zhang Bin is happier, and he has no intention of getting tens of millions of necromantic armies, as mentioned above, the necromantic army is stronger than ordinary humans, and there is no IQ and no pain, and he will only obey orders, such an army has no meaning to Zhang Bin at all.

Fighting for hegemony in the world, it is very lively to say, but Zhang Bin seems to scoff, he is now a cultivator in the stage of enlightenment, but in fact he is a master who surpasses the cultivator in the merger period, he gradually lost interest in the pursuit of wealth and status with his own strength, his own cultivation, and the various choices he needs to make in his heart are the things he cares about the most.

Putting away the Golden Sutra of the Sun, Zhang Bin looked at the ancient Egyptian gods on the Black Sutra of the Undead and chanted, and with the strange sound in his mouth, a wave in the Black Sutra of the Undead spread outward with the sound synchronously.

"Whew"

A yin wind whistled out along the passages of the City of the Dead, and Evelyn, who was resting, was slightly stunned, and she motioned for Jonathan and O'Conna to continue, while she vaguely felt the way forward.

Under the statue of death, the three workers in the rice expedition team had died because of the strong acid in the mechanism, and they had to suspend their work, and suddenly a strong wind whistled out of the pit, and the group of rice people didn't think anything was wrong, and the workers recruited from the desert were so frightened that they crawled to the ground one by one.

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Zhang Bin's mouth still made a sound like a big tongue bouncing, and the oozing yin wind blew the brazier in the hall.

"Whew"

A terrible, terrifying and desperate scream shook the entire city of the dead, and Evelyn, who had already reached the halfway point with a torch, changed her face, but she was so bold that she continued along the passage.

Jonathan, who was knocking around with a small hammer in his hand, stopped, listened attentively, and asked in exclamation:

"What's that sound?"

O'Connor, who was on the side, put down his shovel, looked at Jonathan, and said gently:

"It should be the wind in the underground, don't be afraid, there is me."

Jonathan's face flushed, as dazed as he had been when he was drunk, and O'Conna walked over, and the two figures staggered rapidly in the firelight (to be continued). )