"Tutankhamun was eager to be resurrected, so he pinned his hopes on Osiris, the **** of the underworld, so he created the golden mask, but Osiris' power was stolen by Anubis..."

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

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

Olivia froze for a moment, glanced at the statue of Anubis subconsciously, and shrugged her shoulders.

"Maybe you're right, Nie, but you should understand what I mean. Anubis is called the **** of death, the guardian of the undead, and Tutankhamun's coffin must be inside the statue."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Charles laughed hey hey, he stepped on the stone platform and stood up, but with his size, it could reach the waist of the statue of Anubis.

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

Olivia instructed, pointing to a gap in the leg of the statue of Anubis.

The statue of Anubis is very huge. Its legs are close together, and the legs are carved on the surface by a boulder. Therefore, it is very possible that Tutankhamun's coffin is hidden there.

"Don't move yet, Charles! Maybe we shouldn't just pry it open like this, maybe there will be some curse inside, disturbing the sleep of the Pharaoh, it must not be so simple."

Andy stopped aloud, Charles' body froze, he hesitated for a moment, then laughed loudly, and stabbed the dagger into the gap of the statue without hesitation.

"Don't worry, boss! If I was afraid, I wouldn't be here."

Charles said, his hands holding the dagger exerted force, only to hear a pop, the gap was pried open, and a dust was separated from it.

Charles held his breath, pinched his nose, and the dagger used force again, completely digging out the sculpture in front of the statue's leg.

squeak~

The sculpture made a sour rubbing sound. The position of the leg of the statue was like an open drawer. A huge wooden coffin slid down the stone platform and stopped in front of Andy and others.

Charles looked at it, and instead of jumping off the stone platform, he put his head inside the statue to have a look.

The statue is coated with gold powder and inlaid with several huge precious gems. I don't know why, but there is no rotten smell inside, but a refreshing fragrance.

The Eki Empire has always been famous for its spices. If you want to come to Tutankhamun's funeral, the top spices are naturally indispensable.

The wooden coffin that fell to the ground was half a person tall. Although it had been around for many years, the coffin was clean and free of dust. It even reflected golden light under the firelight, but it was covered with a layer of gold powder. Something like beeswax.

The layer of beeswax is very smooth and exudes a sweet and greasy aroma. I think it is to prevent the wooden coffin from rotting, and it may also have the effect of repelling insects.

Andy looked at Olivia and Margaret. He took out his dagger and cut the beeswax in the crevice of the wooden coffin. The blade of the dagger was aimed at the crevice. stabbed the dagger in.

scoff~

The wooden coffin made a sound of air rubbing, and Andy was a little surprised. He felt the air around him being sucked in. It turned out that there was no air in the wooden coffin.

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

The two took a deep breath.

Andy nodded lightly, and the two of them lifted the wooden coffin lid and threw it 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 won't stop even if you die!"

Charles scolded, and together with Andy, lifted the small wooden coffin inside, and pried off the wooden coffin lid likewise.

"Hey! I really want to pull him out of the coffin and beat him!"

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

At the risk of being tortured by the ancient curse, he resisted the fear and nervousness in his heart, but after opening the two coffins, there was still one coffin inside!

Andy's mood is the same, you know, facing the pharaoh's coffin, facing the unknown curse and consequences, even Andy is still worried.

The result turned out to be this!

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

"I bet! There's still a coffin inside!"

Charles groaned and took out the coffin inside, and Andy kicked the outer coffin aside.

"Maybe, but who knows?"

Olivia pondered for a moment, glanced at Andy, and motioned for him to continue.

"This is the third layer of wooden coffins... Except for the size, these wooden coffins are exactly the same~lightnovelpub.net~ Even the gold powder pattern in the beeswax is exactly the same, what a hell!"

Andy muttered and pried the coffin open with a clatter.

"Boss! I bet a gold coin, and there is still a coffin inside."

Charles pressed the coffin and said to Andy.

"Ha! Charles, I think so too, so the bet doesn't hold!"

Andy said and opened the wooden coffin.

"what?"

Margaret let out a surprise, and Andy looked down, also a little surprised.

There is indeed a layer of coffin in the wooden coffin, but this coffin is not made of wood, but a sarcophagus. The sarcophagus is engraved with the words of the ancient Eki Empire.

Olivia got closer and recognized it carefully.

"This records the glorious and glorious life of Tutankhamun, um, this sentence again... Death is only the beginning, when he returned from the underworld, he stretched out his hand to the sky, and the world was shrouded in darkness... Heh, An ancient curse."

Olivia took a few steps back, showing a mocking expression.

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

Charles rubbed his hands, he suddenly became nervous, thinking that he would release a cursed monster, he was faintly excited.

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

There were fine beads of sweat on Charles' forehead. He felt a little empty in his heart, and a feeling of inability to stop rose from the bottom of his heart. He took a deep breath, hoping to calm himself down.

"Whoo~"

Charles let out a sigh of relief. He felt the hand that was holding the sarcophagus wet with sweat.

He could even hear his own heartbeat.

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