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The hammer of the revolver was pulled open all of a sudden, Richard turned his head vigilantly and aimed his gun at the door of the tomb.

"Don't shoot, it's me!"

The fat warden who had just ran in from outside was a little pale, and he was taken aback by the pitch-black muzzle, but his expression was still calm.

"Hehe, it's you."

Seeing the person coming, Richard smiled and put away his gun.

Half-joking, half-seriously speaking.

"My man is unstable. Next time, I don't know if I go or not."

"Damn, this dead pig must be taking revenge on me!"

He cursed inwardly, and the Fat Dian had no choice but to laugh.

"Leave him alone, Evelyn, hurry up!"

It's a critical juncture, and Jonathan can't wait.

Coffin~

There must be something to be buried inside!

Picking out an antique that is thousands of years old, and putting it outside will surely set off a huge wave in the collecting world.

more importantly......

He Joe is going to make a fortune!

"Stop, you can't open!"

Unexpectedly, the fat warden stopped Evelyn uncharacteristically.

"what happened again?"

Jonathan frowned and looked at the fat warden with dissatisfaction.

In this way, he actually saw some clues.

"Wait, you...your face?"

When the scarab "came out" just now, Klein only allowed the wound to heal, but the scar left was very obvious.

Coupled with the blood stains that have not been completely wiped off, the fat warden looks terrifying.

"Ok?"

After Jonathan's reminder, Evelyn and Richard also noticed an abnormality, and unconsciously were a little longer from the fat prison.

The fat warden spread his hands.

"I said something strange happened, do you believe it?"

The three were stunned for a few seconds, then nodded silently.

"So this sarcophagus can't be opened, this place is too evil, let's go back!"

Without experiencing the threat of death, you will never know the value of life.

In the past, the fat warden felt that it didn't matter if he died for money.

But when he walked around the gate of the Hades, he suddenly found out.

Money is a fart!

Money can be earned again, but life is gone but nothing is left.

"This one......"

Jonathan gave a dry smile, then his face suddenly turned straight.

"Evelyn, open."

What kind of evil, prevent him from getting rich and die!

Waiting for these words, Evelyn twisted the "magic box" without thinking.

"Click."

The inside of the huge sarcophagus made the sound of the mechanism turning, and the fat warden's expression changed.

"If you don't listen to the warning, you will be punished by God!"

After speaking, he ran out without looking back.

After experiencing the scarab, it seemed that he had completely changed his personality, even his temperament had changed.

"Cut, coward."

The fat warden ran out, and the three of them didn't care.

Both Jonathan and Richard used the iron rod to press the lid of the sarcophagus and pry it hard...

Evelyn standing next to her, her heart beat unconsciously.

"what!!!!!"

The moment the lid of the sarcophagus was opened, a wet and greasy skeleton sat up from the coffin.

At the same time, an indescribable howl rushed out of the coffin and resounded through the tomb in an instant!

Evelyn's complexion suddenly turned pale, and she used her hands to cover her ears.Baolai Novel Network www.baolaishiye.com

The heart was beating wildly, and the iron rods in Richard and Jonathan's hands were almost unsteady.

"What the hell!"

Jonathan was scared.

This is not like the dry mummies seen in the museum.

How can there be such a wicked mummy!

"Damn it, ancient Egyptian."

After taking a few deep breaths, Richard cursed fiercely to calm his uneasy heart.

Qiao Ansen pointed to the abnormal skeleton and stumblingly asked.

"This... his appearance is normal..."

"Certainly not."

She was taken aback at first, but now she is much better. Evelyn walked forward cautiously, shaking her head as she walked.

"I have never seen such a mummy."

She brewed her words.

"He... he still..."

"Very fresh."

Jonathan reminded from the side.

"Yes, very fresh."

Evelyn blinked.

"According to the time this mausoleum was built, he has been dead for at least three thousand years, but he does not seem to be completely corrupted yet.

There must be demons when things go wrong, and Evelyn is puzzled.

"Look at it."

At this moment, Richard seemed to have discovered something and pointed to the lid of the coffin that they had just pried up.

"Oh my God, this was done with nails."

The back of the lid of the coffin was covered with intricate nicks and dark red blood stains, and Evelyn's breathing became unconsciously heavy.

"This person was buried alive, and he left a word."

Shining the light of the torch against the lid of the sarcophagus, she read the old words on it word by word.

"Death is just the beginning."

"Huh~"

A gloomy wind blew by, and the fire could not be extinguished.

The resentment that has been sleeping for a thousand years seems to wake up in the dark corner of the tomb, staring at the people who broke into the "City of Death" with sullen eyes.

the other side.

"Finally, I got it."

After paying more than a dozen workers' lives, the American expedition finally got the "treasure between the legs of the death god"-a stone box carved with ancient hieroglyphs and the pattern of the wolf head.

A reckless expedition member just wanted to open the box, but was stopped by a scholar wearing glasses.

"Wait a minute, there is a curse on this."

He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and whispered what the hieroglyphs represented.

"Anyone who opens this box will not escape the evil of killing. Once this box is opened, the evil spirit originally banned by the Holy Law will lift the curse and return to the world. He will kill all those who open the box and take the five internal organs. Five and blood, by this method, will be resurrected, and the cursed spirit will turn into a evil evil in the world."

When he finished reading, the whole tomb began to sound sour insects and some weird howls.

The local workers employed by the American expedition were shocked and staggered to flee. Richard's little friend Benji also shed cold sweat on his forehead.

After swallowing and spitting, he spoke.

"We shouldn't have come, the situation is not so good, this curse..."

After thinking about it, Bangui made a decision. Instead of looking at the ugly faces of the Yankees, he directly followed the workers along the entrance of the tomb and escaped.

After many adventures, Bangui knows these mysterious things too well.

I would rather trust it to have something than to trust it without.

In such an ancient place, the curse has always been very effective.

He doesn't want to die!

"Superstitious dead idiot."

A certain big and thick American man cursed, and then with his companion, grabbed the edge of the stone box.

"laugh!"

The moment the stone box was opened, a puff of white smoke emerged from it.

The scholar swallowed and spit, and silently lifted the crisp white linen in the stone box.

A weird black metal book is lying quietly in it...

Black Book of Undead!