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Zhang Yang did not enter the same passage as the Americans, but fled into another passage, with a thick layer of yellow sand under their feet.

"At this time, how can there be so many locusts in the desert?"

O'Connor was puzzled, and Zhang Yang glanced at Evelyn.

"That's summoned by Immorton's mana."

"Who is Immorton?"

Evelyn had a vague premonition in her heart.

"It's the sarcophagus we found, it's the ancient Egyptian high priest three thousand years ago - Immorton, he was not resurrected, but when you recite the incantation on the Black Book of the Dead, Immorton is resurrected."

O'Connor listened to the flamboyant explanation, a little incredulous.

"I'm a materialist, and I don't quite believe in this, that a mummy that has been dead for 3,000 years can be resurrected? It's just a legend. ”

"No, O'Connor."

Evelyn stopped O'Connor from saying, "These spells are real. ”

"So what do we do now?" Jonathan interjected.

"Cold salad."

Zhang Yang looked around, the entire mausoleum was shrouded in darkness, and he knew that Immorton was looking for the Black Sutra of the Undead here.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible, as far away as possible."

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, on the yellow sand ground in front of him, a big bag suddenly bulged, as if something was constantly climbing up.

"Be careful!"

In Zhang Yang's hand, the Desert Eagle appeared out of thin air and aimed at the dirt bag, the dirt bag shattered, and a black torrent spread up, which was countless black living scarabs.

"Run, run!"

Seeing such a number of scarabs, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, if they were entangled by scarabs, it would be over, and the lesson of the bearded warden was still vivid.

A huge number of scarabs were like a black torrent, following behind everyone, Zhang Yang led everyone to a stone road, with a platform on each side, seeing that the scarab beetles were about to catch up, Zhang Yang pointed to the two platforms and shouted.

"Jump on it! Fast! ”

These scarabs, like locusts, were summoned by Immorton, and it is not known what kind of meaning they represent, but it is certain that it is definitely not a haode.

As if ordered to do so, the scarabs only crawled along the stone path to the depths of the mausoleum, and did not crawl around, but when the tide of insects passed, Zhang Yang found that Evelyn was gone.

"Evelyn!"

"Sister!"

O'Connor and Jonathan shouted around, and Zhang Yang remembered that on the opposite side of the stone path, there was a moving secret door, and Evelyn fell into it, and met the resurrected Immorton.

Zhang Yang jumped over and groped around, but he didn't touch the mechanism, but he pressed it with his hand, and he could be sure that it was indeed a trap door.

"Evelyn must be in there, we need to save him."

As soon as O'Connor finished speaking, the insect tide of the past returned, and the Americans ran in front of them, shouting as they passed them.

"If you don't run yet, you're looking for death."

"Run!"

They quickly left the place, and an Egyptian laborer hired by the Americans fell on the stone road, and the dense scarab beetle instantly overwhelmed him, and after a few seconds, the insect tide dispersed, leaving only a dry corpse.

Such a terrifying scene suddenly made everyone speed up their escape, O'Connor fled with Zhang Yang and them, and somehow ran into Evelyn.

O'Connor was surprised and delighted, and took Evelyn's hand.

"Evelyn, I've finally found you, you ......"

Seeing Evelyn staring blankly ahead, O'Connor turned his head and saw a living mummy, and was immediately startled, this mummy was none other than the Immorton they found and resurrected.

After Zhang Yang ran over, Immorton suddenly felt something, turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and his face had a pair of eyeballs and tongue, which he bit off from the bespectacled American, who was able to see things and speak. Seeing Zhang Yang, Immorton's mouth opened and seemed to be smiling.

"My dear apprentice priest, you have done a good job, now, dedicate your soul to me, I can feel that the Black Sutra of the Dead is also on your body, give it to me together, so that I can give you the liliang of the priesthood and make you an official priest! You can enjoy my protection! ”

Zhang Yang looked at Immorton, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he shook his head.

"Nope."

O'Connor and they hadn't reacted yet, Immorton looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief and said anxiously.

"My dear trainee priest, don't you want to have a powerful liliang? Just give me your soul and the Black Sutra of the Undead, and you will be able to have this liliang! ”

"I'm sorry, Immorton." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders, and in his hand, the black Black Sutra of the Undead appeared out of thin air: "Not only do you want it, I also want the Black Sutra of the Undead, so I can't give it to you." ”

Zhang Yang opened the title page of the book, turned to the second one, and motioned to Immorton.

"Sacrifice my soul to you? I'm sorry, I'm still useful for the soul, can you take it or something? ”

Although he didn't know what Zhang Yang was talking about, Immorton still understood what Zhang Yang meant, and he chose to refuse, Immorton let out a roar, and a black mist emanated from his body, with an evil aura.

"You broke our promise! You're going to be punished! ”

"Yes, I have broken my promise, and I am willing to accept the punishment, but I will ask the great god of death, Anubis, to judge this result!"

Immorton seemed to think of something and wanted to stop Zhang Yang, who was already holding the Black Sutra of the Undead in his hand and began to chant in ancient Egyptian according to the content on the second page above.

"Anubis, the great god of death, I send you my summons in my capacity as a probationary priest to ask for your coming......"

The content of the second page Zhang Yang had already glanced at it once before Evelyn resurrected Immorton, and saw the general content on it, which roughly meant summoning Anubis, the god of death, to judge with his golden scale, and then Zhang Yang had a bold idea in his heart.

"Your fairness is known in the world, and now I have broken my agreement with Immorton and am willing to accept the punishment and ask for your trial!"

With the flamboyant chanting, a white light emanated from the Black Sutra of the Dead, and the statue of death outside also began to shake violently, and this time, everyone present, including O'Connor and Evelyn, saw this scene.

In the white light, a hazy figure appeared, as if it was a jackal's head, and then, a cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in everyone's ears.

"I accept your request and give it to you!"

In the white light, the figure threw out a golden thing, it was a delicate gold balance, the sky fell steadily towards the ground, the size was the same as usual, but it was engraved with some mysterious and complicated patterns, very exquisite.

Immorton saw the golden scale, and the black mist all over his body surged towards the golden balance, trying to stop it from falling, and the figure in the white light made a sound again, but everyone felt an aura of anger.

"Immorton, you will be punished for stopping my judge!"

After the black mist touched the golden balance, it was instantly attached to it, Immorton wanted to take it back, but found that it could not be retracted, the black mist kept struggling, trying to get out of the surface of the golden scale, but it was never able to do so.

"According to the agreement between the two of you, the judgment will be held!"

From Immorton's body, a cloud of black mist flew out again, and a white feather flew up from Zhang Yang's body, each landing on the tray at one end of the scale, the feather was a little light, and the weight of the black mist was obviously larger, and then it was stripped in half, and the remaining black mist and white feathers reached a balance.

"Thou hast not fulfilled all the promises, and thou hast punished thee, deducting half of the reward thou shalt deserve."

The figure pronounced a verdict at Zhang Yang, and then the black mist on the balance tray flew into Zhang Yang's body.

"You've got a cloud of ownerless energy, which you've absorbed, your psychic power level is permanently +1, and your psychic ability has reached LV2."

With the entry of the black mist, the previous temporary amplification LV3 attribute also disappeared, in other words, Zhang Yang released and resurrected Immorton according to the agreement, but did not sacrifice his soul to him, and could only get half of the reward, that is, the agreement promised by Immorton to enhance Zhang Yang's spiritual power, Zhang Yang's spiritual power was permanently raised to the level of LV2.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth were hung with a hint of a smile, all of which he expected. In this way, he can not only suppress Immorton's strength, but also increase his spiritual power level, which is the most ideal situation.

As early as when Immorton and Zhang Yang made an agreement, Zhang Yang had this idea, and estimated that his punishment would most likely be deducted on the basis of Immorton's promised mental power LV3. But in this way, Zhang Yang's spiritual power can be permanently increased to LV2, and there is no connection with Immorton from now on, because all of this has been judged by Anubis, the god of death, and the result is of course effective.

In addition to being resurrected, Immorton didn't get anything, and he was also exposed to a cloud of spiritual energy, naturally very angry, guessed the result, and wanted to stop the fall of the golden scale, but forgot that in the white light opposite, it was Anubis, the god of death.

"Your judgment is over!"

The figure in the white light pronounced the verdict of the flamboyant trial, and then looked at Immorton.

"Thou art high priest, but thou art unruly the judgment of God and transgress justice, and thou shalt be punished."

The black energy was about to be absorbed by the golden balance, when suddenly a voice came from the side, and everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yang.

"Anubis, the great god of death, I, the probationary priest of Blatant Blatant Spirit, is willing to bask in the light of your god and accept your call."