A strong curiosity drove the three of them to move forward, and the murals around the corridor were all colorful, which Fang Yu could see clearly with the help of a flashlight, on which there were paintings of wars, and there were also some simple hieroglyphs as annotations.

"Hey, Kadesh, isn't this the biggest battle Ramses II has ever fought?" He smacked his lips.

"Really, this can't be the Ramen King's tomb, right?" Zhao Bin became excited.

Fang Yu didn't answer, and continued to stare at the murals on the wall, most of these murals depicted the glorious achievements of Ramses II during his lifetime, and when he walked to the exit of the corridor, a mural caught his attention.

On the fresco, Ramses II holds a large bowl in his hand, gesturing to drink, while an ancient Egyptian sacrifice is standing next to him, singing an unknown ballad.

"Well, thank God for giving my king eternal life," Fang Yu smacked the words on the mural.

"Eternal fart, it's not dead yet." Cheng Chen, who walked at the back, was a little disdainful.

Suddenly, Zhao Bin, who was walking in the front, turned around,

"Quick, Fang Yu, here's it, there's only one room here."

Fang Yu nodded, after reading the last mural, he was about to raise his feet and leave, when suddenly there was another shock in his pocket.

"Phone? Is there still a signal here? He took out his mobile phone suspiciously, and in the dark, the mobile phone screen showed that it was from the system.

"The system has detected a strong residue of chemicals, please pay more attention to the host!"

The system was still such a cold sentence, but Fang Yu couldn't help but be puzzled, it stands to reason that the system prompts that the residue of the medicine will only appear once, and the last time at the financial summit, he sat with Yu Ting face-to-face for most of the day and did not appear a second reminder, what is going on at this time?

He put the mobile phone back in his trouser pocket, moved his steps carefully, and when he came to the tomb at the end of the corridor, Zhao Bin was already looking at the surrounding environment with a flashlight.

"Holy, such a big statue."

Fang Yu looked up, only to see a huge human face standing in the middle of the tomb, which looked extremely solemn, and what was even more exaggerated was that this human face was actually plated with gold and various colors of paint.

"This is Ramses II himself, and it is said that he likes to make statues out of his own face." He muttered as he looked at the massive statue.

"What is this made of, gold?" Cheng Chen drooled and was about to get started.

"Gan, don't touch it, God knows if it's poisonous." He hurriedly pressed Cheng Chen's claws.

"Eh, what's this?" The flashlight in Zhao Bin's hand pointed to the bottom of the stone statue.

The three of them poked their heads together, and saw that below the human face was a large bowl made of stone, which was empty, and an inscription was erected in front of the bowl.

"I'll see, well, thank the ancient gods for giving me abilities beyond ordinary people, I poured my blood into the holy weapon given to me by this god to gain the power of eternal life......" Fang Yu carefully recognized the hieroglyphs on the inscription, since no one had entered here, the characters on the inscription had not been destroyed.

"Hallows, gods, what, just this big bowl?" Zhao Bin curiously flipped over the stone bowl.

I thought that this bowl was taking root, but under Zhao Bin's touch, it moved.

"Yo, you can really pick it up." Zhao Binyu squatted down and carefully picked up the stone bowl to study it carefully.

"Light, don't break it, we can't afford it." Cheng Chen shouted on the side.

"Isn't it said that there are corpse cockroaches in the tomb of Lao Wang, why didn't we see it all the way over." Zhao Bin muttered and put down the stone bowl again.

"It's said it's a corpse cockroach, there must be a mummy or something, you see there's a hair here." Fang Yu was also interested in this bowl, and picked it up and looked left and right.

"There's nothing here, and there's no Yu Ting's laboratory, wow, let's go, let's go, don't let people find out." Cheng Chen looked at his watch, it was already half past one in the morning.

Fang Yu didn't speak, he looked back and forth at the stone bowl in his hand, and after a few seconds, he ran out of the door of the tomb and looked back and forth at the murals on the wall.

"Hey, it can't be this broken bowl, right?" The stone bowl in his hand looks very similar to the large bowl held by Ramses II in the fresco.

"What, you said this bowl is a holy weapon?" Zhao Bin also came up.

"I guess so, the whole tomb is just such a thing, or else it's an inner person."

Fang Yu's mind moved, turned his head and put the stone bowl back in its place, took out a knife from his waist, borrowed a flashlight, cut his skin, and dripped a few drops of blood into the bowl.

"Fang Yu, what are you doing, you still want to have a drop of blood to recognize the master?" Cheng Chen's eyes widened.

He didn't squeak, staring at the stone bowl in front of him, only to see a few drops of blood flowing down the wall of the bowl to the bottom, and wherever the blood flowed, it emitted a faint purple light in the darkness.

"There's a play!" Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he squeezed out a few more drops of blood.

With the infusion of blood, the thin lines on the wall of the bowl like meridians frantically absorbed Fang Yu's blood, and after a while, the meridians that absorbed the blood also emitted a faint purple light.

"Damn, it's really a baby, huh?" Zhao Bin also discovered the strangeness of this stone bowl.

"Wow, but this bowl is so big, if it were to be filled, I guess people would have already died." Fang Yu frowned, the stone bowl in front of him was a little too big, anyway, it was more than 400cc.

If an ordinary human loses more than 1000cc of blood in a short period of time, he will basically have symptoms of shock, and he does not dare to try it easily.

"Eh, we're not three of us, let's get a few hundred cc, this bowl will be full." Cheng Chen came over.

"Well, it's a blessing and a hardship, hahaha." Fang Yu laughed dryly twice and looked at Zhao Bin.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm here, and besides, isn't this a holy weapon, if it happens, you can enjoy immortal blessings forever, and longevity is with the sky." Zhao Bin said and rolled up his sleeves.

The three of them glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, took out their knives one after another, and carefully cut their wrists, only to see the ticking blood flowing into the stone bowl, at first they didn't feel anything, as more and more blood poured into it, the bottom of the entire stone bowl gradually emitted a purple light, and even the dark stone room was faintly illuminated.

The human body has a self-healing function, not to mention that the three of them have super physiques, and after a while, platelets make the wounds of the three people coagulate and stop bleeding, and they have to cut the skin again.

"Rub, it's like non-mainstream self-harm." Fang Yu scolded and slashed again.

"You buy some medicine in advance, don't pass out from excessive blood loss at that time." Zhao Bin reminded.

As there was more and more blood in the bowl, the entire bowl wall also completely exuded a strange purple color, not only that, but the bowl wall was also spread with dense meridians, which were soaked in red blood at the moment, and it looked like blood.

"Okay, no, I'm starting to get dizzy." Cheng Chen was the thinnest, and the blood loss of a few hundred cc made him a little unbearable.