Who wouldn't be happy to be able to exert a little less effort and take a little less risk? When the archaeologist beckoned the three workers to come forward and pry the gap, except for these three people, everyone else, including the archaeologist himself, stood far away.

The urging became louder and louder, the archaeologist's face became more and more hideous, and the three workers worked harder and harder. Finally, in his urging shout, the actions of the three workers seemed to touch some mechanism, and a large mist of liquid gushed out from the gap, drenching the three unprepared workers from head to toe.

In the midst of a scream, the fog dissipated, and the rapidly melting bodies of the three workers were looked at by the others, frightening them, and even worse, the man in deep clothes screamed and was about to hide behind his companions, and his demeanor was exaggerated, obviously frightened.

The sound insulation ability of the pharaoh's mausoleum is still very strong, and the sudden situation in the stone chamber, the three O'Connor in the space below are not aware of it.

At the same time, the warden neglected to detect a "small stone" that had fallen on the ground, and a scarab beetle inside broke out of its shell and burrowed into the warden's body, causing him to scream even more, which did not reach the O'Connor tried.

At this time, they had just relieved their tension, and O'Connor and Evelyn were sitting opposite each other. On the side, Jonathan imitated the action of playing golf, swinging his club to hit the gravel, looking bored.

"You mean they pulled the entrails out and put them in urns?"

O'Connor's words, Jonathan listened uncomfortably, and glanced back at the two who were talking.

"And your heart. ”

Evelyn added with interest, completely oblivious to O'Connor's face, which was slowly becoming strange, not to mention Jonathan on the side. Knowing the historical facts of ancient Egypt, she has a significant advantage over the other two in terms of knowledge, which gives her an urge to be a good teacher—and at the same time, it comes from the urgency that it is difficult to find people of her kind and to satisfy the desire to express herself.

"Do you know how they use their brains?"

Jonathan then spoke, "You don't need to tell us. ”

However, when it came to Xingtou, Evelyn, who was completely immersed in her own world, didn't hear Jonathan's persuasion at all, or rather, the more Jonathan persuaded her, the more she wanted to continue.

In fact, she did the same: "Stick a red-hot tongs into your nostrils, stir the ** slightly, and pull it out hard." The voice was full of emotion, and he also made imitation movements in his hands.

"It must have hurt. O'Connor said, subconsciously touching his nose.

"Don't worry, you're dead by then. Evelyn tried to reassure.

"Let's say it first, even if I can't get out, I won't be a mummy. Clearly, her reassurance didn't work.

"I'm not right. Jonathan chimed in, and he was also frightened.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

I don't know if it hit a weak point, Jonathan swung it out, first the sound of a stone hitting the rock wall, and then the sound of a huge object crushing the stone slab and falling from the top of their heads.

Jonathan, who thought he had caused trouble, was stunned for a moment, turned his head stiffly, and saw that the other two were unharmed, and then he was relieved. The other two, who were also frightened and fluttered to their feet, Evelyn's face was much more surprised. Apparently, she recognized the object in front of her.

"Oh my God, yes...... It is a sarcophagus. She looked up again and looked into the void above, "buried under the feet of the Grim Reaper." If he is not from a prominent background, he is ...... Committed a heinous crime. ”

Looking at the sarcophagus, at the end, as if remembering something, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. Well, that's obviously even more scary than the ones just said. Facing Evelyn, O'Connor raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was frightened. Evelyn raised an eyebrow, startled by what she had said.

"Who the hell is it?" said Jonathan, as he circled to the left of the sarcophagus and the right to the next.

After dusting the sarcophagus with a brush, and according to the hieroglyphs that were revealed, Evelyn gave the answer: "He is not worthy of leaving a name." ”

O'Connor, who was sharp-eyed, blew away the dust in a place next to the inscription, where a pit carved with the shape of a scarab beetle was revealed, and the pit pattern was fine, like a mechanism.

"It looks like it's a lock. Seeing Evelyn look over, O'Connor gave his guess.

"Don't think of anyone else. After observing it, he saw that the sarcophagus was tightly sealed, and there was a lock-like device on the sarcophagus, so in the same way, Jonathan gave his guess.

"Really?" O'Connor looked at Jonathan with a serious expression, "Without the key, it will take a month to pry it open." ”

"Key, key, key......" O'Connor's words seemed to wake Evelyn, and she muttered, her face abrupt, turning and fumbling for the package on the ground, "That's what the man said." ”

"Who?"

O'Connor looked at Jonathan, who shrugged and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"The Hook Man on the ship, he's looking for a key. ”

While explaining, Evelyn had returned to the sarcophagus, holding the treasure box that Jonathan had brought from what she called the "Iron Hook Man", and when she touched the mechanism, a circle of sharp corners protruded from the box, which looked like a symbol of the sun, and its shape corresponded to the shape of the pit on the sarcophagus.

"Hey, that's mine. Jonathan said.

The treasure was about to come out, and he began to say that the treasure box was his own. Evelyn held her breath and glared at Jonathan before ignoring him and placing the box in the pit.

Fitted perfectly, the treasure box fits perfectly into the pit. Everything went smoothly and without hindrance, and Evelyn was overjoyed, and admired her own ingenuity, and when she looked up, her face was full of smug and happy smiles.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream rang out outside the space. The three of them were startled, O'Connor pulled out his pistol and ran outside, Evelyn close behind. And Jonathan, before leaving, he didn't forget to take down the treasure box.

When I came to a hallway, I was confronted by the warden, who was criing out like crazy with his head in his hands, and his voice was mixed with fear and pain. The three of them were stunned, there was no one else here, and nothing strange happened, what was wrong with him? But before they could react, the warden ran head-on into them, and the three of them hurriedly avoided it. Then they watched him run to the end of the aisle, hit his head against the wall, and fell to his death.

The three of them were completely dumbfounded, looking at the prison warden who had gone crazy and died, they were dumbfounded and silent for a long time.

The darkness around them seemed to grow deeper, and the dreary air seemed to get colder. After relieving themselves and deliberating, they unanimously decided that it would be better to leave this place for the time being. Here, it's too mad.

Also deciding to suspend the digging of treasures was Benny and his party, who died three workers at the beginning, and the death was extremely miserable, and they were also very frightened.

There is a huge underground underworld palace, except for the scarab, the only one who still has breath is the young man himself. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the sarcophagus, his eyes seemed to penetrate the deep stone slab, through the layers of overlapping seals, and saw the restless evil spirit inside.

Beside him, there stood a jackal head. Unlike the previous jackal head who carefully dealt with young people, this one, looking at young people, has less fear and flattery, only simple respect, as if looking at a person with equal status to himself.

"Can't it see me?" the young man knocked on the sarcophagus, and the evil spirit inside became more and more agitated, but still vented aimlessly.

"The seal is very powerful. The jackal head smiled, showing sharp teeth, and the polite smile looked particularly vicious on this face, "Even if there is no suppression of the idol, as long as the museum is not opened, the little space inside is the whole world of this little guy." ”

"It's terrible, close the little black house, even the gods use this trick?" the young man teased.

"The effect has nothing to do with whether it is high-end or not. ”

When he had finished speaking, he opened his mouth. Immediately afterward, there was a howl from far and near, and it was the ghost of the prison warden and the three workers, flying here uncontrollably. The moment they saw the jackal's head, they seemed to understand something, and their faces changed from surprise to horror. But before they could scream, the jackal's head and tongue curled, and swallowed all four dead souls into his belly.

"So rude?" Looking at the jackal's still somewhat dissatisfied expression, the young man frowned, "According to the history books, Anubis, your previous identity is the guardian of the deceased on their journey to the afterlife. ”

"It's not the same time it used to be. Not to mention my deity, even this spirit body is already extremely weak because of the suppression of evil spirits for many years and the lack of mortals to worship them. The jackal's head reached out and clenched into a fist, and pinched out a sound explosion, without the help of extraordinary power, he could actually pinch and explode the air in an instant, relying on a spirit body that was more illusory than his physical body, this extremely weak spirit in his mouth, in essence, was still incredibly strong, "Can't even evolve weapons?" ”

His expression was a real regret, and there was no hint of falsification. This powerful spirit seemed to him to be untouchable.

"The dynasty of the Nine Pillar Gods has declined! Up to now, there is only one left, isn't it the Death God of the Pillar God?" the young man sighed, fell over on the sarcophagus, lay on his side and looked at the jackal's head, yawned, and his expression was full of boredom, "It's been two thousand years, and the ancient Egyptian civilization has been cut off for two thousand years, and I can't imagine how weak you are." That's it, you still want to talk to me about cooperation?"

The young man looked contemptuous, but the jackal head was not angry but laughed: "As a group of ancient gods, they can survive for two thousand years without faith. We have a lot more weights than you think. ”

"You?" the young man chuckled and disappeared into place, leaving only the voice behind, "well, I'll see for myself what the weight you are talking about." ”

The voice drifted away, and the jackal's head smiled again, this time, it was the real ferocity. The expression of happy laughter, if ordinary people see it, will immediately have cardiac arrest, and the soul will leave the body and be controlled by it. The tiger is still mighty, not to mention that this is a god who has not yet fallen.

The black mist dispersed, and the jackal's head and body suddenly became illusory, sinking into the ground. The mission is complete, and it's time for Him to return to His Buddha-figure. Before leaving, he seemed to inadvertently glance at the sarcophagus. However, just this glance made the evil spirit in the coffin inexplicably feel a chill in his heart, and his state changed from hysteria to silence in an instant.