"Tutankhamun longed for resurrection, so he pinned his hopes on Osiris, the god of the underworld, so he created the golden mask, but Osiris's power was stolen by Anubis......"

There was another strange wind blowing in the tomb, and Andy waved his hand, signaling Olivia to stop talking.

"It's probably not a good idea to discuss this at its feet. ”

Olivia was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at the idol of Anubis, and shrugged her shoulders.

"Maybe you're right, Nie, but you should know what I mean, Anubis is called the Grim Reaper, the guardian of the dead, and Tutankhamun's coffin must be inside the idol. ”

"So what are we waiting for?"

Charles laughed, and he stepped on the stone platform to stand up, but with his size, he was up to the waist of the statue of Anubis.

"See that gap? Charles, pry it open with a dagger!"

Olivia commanded, pointing to a gap in the Anubis idol's leg.

The statue of Anubis is huge, its legs are close together, and the shape of its legs is carved out of the surface of a huge stone, so it is very likely that Tutankhamun's coffin was hidden there.

"Don't move, Charles, maybe it shouldn't just be pried open, there might be some curse in it, disturbing the pharaoh's sleep, it must not be so simple. ”

Andy stopped him, and Charles's body stiffened, hesitated for a moment, and then laughed out loud, and stabbed the dagger into the gap between the statue without hesitation.

"Don't worry, boss, if I had been scared, I wouldn't be here. ”

Charles spoke, holding the dagger with all his might, only to hear a pop, and the gap was pried open, and a cloud of dust was separated from it.

Charles held his breath, pinched his nose, and with another force of the dagger, he completely dug down the sculpture in front of the statue's leg.

Squeak~

The sculpture made a tooth-aching sound, and the position of the statue's legs was as if it had been opened as if it were a drawer, and a huge wooden coffin slid down the stone platform and stopped in front of Andy and the others.

Charles looked, and instead of jumping off the stone platform, he stuck his head inside the statue and looked at it.

The statue is coated with gold dust and inlaid with several huge precious stones, but for some reason, there is no smell of decay in it, but a refreshing fragrance.

The Eki Empire has always been famous for its spices, and if you want to come to Tutankhamun's funeral goods, it is natural that the best spices are indispensable.

The wooden coffin that fell to the ground was half a man high, and although it had existed for an unknown number of years, the coffin was very clean, without a trace of dust, and even reflected golden light in the light of the fire, but it was smeared with a layer of beeswax containing gold dust.

The beeswax was smooth and had a sweet aroma, presumably to prevent the coffin from rotting, and perhaps to repel insects.

Andy looked at Olivia and Margaret, he pulled out his dagger, cut the beeswax through the gap in the coffin, the blade of the dagger aimed at the gap, and with a press of the palm of his other hand, he stabbed the dagger into it.

Laugh at~

The wooden coffin made a sound of a layer of air flow rubbing, Andy was a little surprised, he felt the air around him being sucked in, it turned out that there was not even air in the wooden coffin.

Charles picked it up, and together with Andy, slapped his hand on the coffin.

The two took a deep breath.

Andy nodded slightly, and the lid of the wooden coffin was lifted up by the two of them and thrown aside, making a loud bang.

"This ......"

What Andy didn't expect was that the inside of the wooden coffin was still a layer of wooden coffin......

"Damn, it's not going to stop when you're dead!"

Charles cursed, and together with Andy, he lifted out the small wooden coffin inside, and pried off the lid of this wooden coffin as he did.

"Hey, I want to get him out of the coffin and beat him up!"

After Charles saw the contents of the coffin, he cursed angrily.

At the risk of being tormented by an ancient curse, he endured the fear and tension in his heart, and when he opened two coffins, there was still one coffin inside!

Andy's mood is the same, you know, in the face of the coffin of the pharaoh, in the face of unknown curses and results, even Andy is just as scared.

And so it turned out!

He felt as if he had been tricked by Tutankhamun, which also meant that he still had to face the tension and excitement of opening the coffin.

"I bet!

Charles snorted and took the coffin inside, and Andy kicked the coffin outside to the side.

"Maybe, but who knows?"

Olivia groaned, glanced at Andy, and motioned for him to continue.

"This is the third layer of the coffin...... Except for the size, these wooden coffins are exactly the same, and even the gold dust pattern in the beeswax is exactly the same, what the hell!"

Andy muttered, and with a snap he pried the coffin open.

"Boss, I'll bet on a gold coin, and it's still a coffin. ”

Charles pressed the coffin and said to Andy.

"Hah, Charles, I think so too, so the bet doesn't work!"

Andy said, opening the coffin.

"Huh?"

Margaret let out a cry of surprise, and Andy looked down, equally surprised.

There is indeed a layer of coffin in the wooden coffin, but this coffin is not wooden, but a sarcophagus, which is engraved with the words of the ancient Eki Empire, densely packed, making people's scalp numb.

Olivia moved closer, scrutinizing it.

This is a record of Tutankhamun's glorious life, well, this sentence again...... Death was only the beginning, and when he returned from the underworld, he reached out to the heavens, and the world was shrouded in darkness...... Oh, the ancient curse. ”

Olivia took a few steps back, a mocking expression.

"Maybe this is the last coffin, after all, the material has changed from wood to stone. ”

Charles rubbed his hands, he suddenly became nervous, and he faintly excited at the thought that he was going to release a cursed monster.

Perhaps this experience would allow him to brag in the tavern for many years.

Fine beads of sweat ran down Charles's forehead, and he felt a little weak in his heart, a feeling of wanting to stop rising from the bottom of his heart, and he tried to breathe deeply, hoping to calm himself.

"Whew~"

Charles exhaled, and he felt his hand grasping the sarcophagus, his palms already covered with sweat.

He could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat.