Looking into the tomb from Chen Jing's perspective, this is a chaotic space that cannot be described in words...... Yes, the word chaos is the most apt annotation of this tomb.

The burial chamber appears to be in an open-air environment.

Although darkness is its main tone.

But the sky was shining with a dull and dim white light.

The feeling of grogginess is very uncomfortable, not the kind of drowsiness that makes people sleepy and tired, but a kind of ...... The ominous feeling is as if standing under this dim sky is destined for something terrifying.

The interior of the tomb is more like a suburban wilderness.

Strange rocks and dust everywhere.

Anyone who looks at it will feel that these are natural products.

How big is this burial chamber for the Black Pharaoh?

Chen Jing really didn't know.

You can't see your head at a glance.

It was as if behind this door to the tomb was not a tomb, but a strange and unknown world.

It is about a kilometer or two away from the main door of the burial chamber.

In the midst of the rocky wilderness, there was an ancient and beautiful stone throne.

A large and terrifying figure sat on it, its size was much more terrifying than that of the Pope of the [Moonlight Retreat], it looked like a black hill standing in the middle of the wilderness.

That's right.

That's the Black Pharaoh.

Even if Chen Jing had never seen him, he could recognize him at a glance at this moment.

The emaciated figure sitting on the throne bears a great resemblance to a human, or rather a humanoid creature like the Yellow King.

However, judging from the proportions of his body, he seems to be much thinner than the Yellow King, almost a thin skeleton supporting the decaying skin.

Perhaps the Black Pharaoh really had some connection to real-world ancient Egypt.

Whether it is dressed up or worn with gold jewelry, there is an extremely strong ancient Egyptian style.

The graceful robe was extremely colorful, and the black mask that concealed his face also shone with a metallic sheen, and he held a long staff shaped like a question mark in his hand, embedded with various precious gems from the old era.

Under the mask of the Black Pharaoh.

In deep-set eye sockets.

Chen Jing could see his eyes, which were the opposite of human tones.

Black eyes and white iris.

When Chen Jing looked over, the eyes hidden under the black mask were also silently staring at him, an outsider.

At the moment when his eyes met, Chen Jing could clearly feel the vitality in those eyes...... It was by no means a pair of dead eyes!

If the Yellow King has a pair of eyes that despise all living beings.

So the Black Pharaoh......

In his gaze, which is as cold as the water of the Lethe River, what is revealed to people is only the arrogance that comes from the soul.

"Don't worry, if he were still alive, he would have killed you a long time ago." The "he" in Chen Jing's mind said slowly, as if sensing what Chen Jing was afraid of, "He is far more powerful than the ordinary old king, so his corpse can barely retain a trace of vitality. ”

Hearing "his" explanation, Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"The eyes of the Black Pharaoh...... It really doesn't look like the eyes of the dead...... No matter how you look at it, it's a living person......"

With that, Chen Jing glanced back at the strange brilliance that filled the alleyway, and with a wave of his hand, he directly sent it back to deep space.

In a flash.

The laneways of the labyrinth have been restored to their original appearance.

"I didn't expect the quality of this labyrinth to be quite hard...... Chen Jing's gaze swept over the stone walls and floor tiles, "It has been eroded by the color of deep space for so long and has not left a trace......

"Nonsense, legend has it that the Black Pharaoh is the most face-saving, how bad do you think the quality of his mausoleum can be?"

Saying that, "he" couldn't help but hit Chen Jing a little.

"If it weren't for the Deep Space Throne that I helped you get your hands on, you still want to get out of the labyrinth? Even if the Deep Space Wonder helps you, it won't work! ”

"Well, it's true that I can't do without you, if I can't just 'jump' over, I guess I'll be trapped to death."

"But not necessarily, do you remember those snail people?"

"Yes."

"The other areas of the maze should be stronger than the worm, and one of them should be the culprit who turned those old descendants into snails, and if you meet it, it might let you out......"

"And then turn into a snail man and come back?"

Chen Jing asked angrily, and then strode into the tomb.

"I've checked it again with the help of the Deep Space Anomaly, and it seems that the ancient species in those areas have not been pursued, as if they have given up on our targets from the moment we stepped into this right passage......

When Chen Jing said this, he only heard a loud bang, and when he looked back, he found that the stone door had been slammed shut.

"This is not leaving us a way out!"

"Now that we've come here, what's the way out......

Chen Jing ignored "him", subconsciously looked up again, carefully looked at the body of the black pharaoh, and made sure that this big zongzi had no signs of cheating the corpse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Was the Black Pharaoh a human in the first place?" Chen Jing asked curiously, "It should have evolved from a human to the king of the old days, right?" ”

"It's not."

"He" scoffed at Chen Jing's analysis.

"The Black Pharaoh's body is an amorphous mass of chaotic matter, but he was indeed born on the surface of the Inner World."

"Not human?" Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, "It looks weird." ”

"Just like you, you look like a human, but in fact ......" At this point, he paused abruptly and his laughter became odd, "Do you think you are still human after becoming an old descendant?" ”

Hearing this question raised by "him", Chen Jing didn't answer, frowning and didn't know what to say.

"You'll understand later."

"You, both in deep space."

At this moment, out of the corner of Chen Jing's eyes, he suddenly saw a figure flashing not far away, and when he turned his head to take a closer look, he saw that behind the wasteland stone mound of more than 100 meters, there was a strange man jumping up and down towards him.

How did that man appear?

Chen Jing didn't see it, and he couldn't detect it in time.

Because from a certain point of view, the strange man was like air, not only did he not emit any breath, but he also did not make any sound when he walked and jumped.

"If the situation is not right, throw the deep space brilliance out, don't hesitate."

"I know."

Chen Jing stared vigilantly at the jumping figure, only to feel that such a strange person suddenly appeared in the tomb, it was really wrong!

Not for a while.

The strange man stopped about twenty meters away from Chen Jing, and it seemed that he also noticed Chen Jing's faint vigilance, and stopped moving forward in order to show friendship.

"Hello."

Hearing this word in Mandarin, Chen Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out whether it was a "self-translation" made by the examination system, or if the person was really speaking the Chinese he was familiar with.

"It's finally time for you, the descendant of deep space......"

The strange man who spoke bowed slightly, and his elegant posture made Chen Jing a little uncomfortable, after all, he looked ...... It really doesn't look like a normal person.

This strange man, who is about two meters tall, wears a tuxedo-like costume, his dark skin is dotted with gray markings, and his thin face is covered with many decorations that resemble white bones, which looks like a skeleton tattoo tattooed on his face.

No breath, no heartbeat, no breath.

No matter how you look at it, it is different from the ancient species in the traditional sense.

But even if Chen Jing was surprised, he didn't show it at the moment, after all, he also understood the truth of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person.

Since this weirdo behaved quite friendly, he naturally wouldn't embarrass the other party, at least in the area of etiquette, he didn't fall behind, and he spoke politely without showing the slightest hostility.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

The strange man smiled slightly, and while the facial muscles moved with the smile, the white bone ornaments also made a "click" sound.

"I am Baron Samadi, the grave keeper of the Black Pharaoh."

The second watch is coming~

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