Allen hurriedly looked at the stone statue, and it had indeed moved!
The stone statue's originally closed eyes opened, and its pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at Allen and the other two, making them shudder.
Its eyes were painted with thick, brightly colored eyeliner, and with its widened pupils, it was especially strange.
Allen noticed that this stone statue had a typical Egyptian face, with a straight nose, thin cheeks, and slightly protruding lower teeth that were unable to bite.
"Let me — rest in peace!" The stone statue once again let out a lifeless voice that sounded like death.
"What should we do?" Ron asked dryly.
"What should we do?" Allen seemed to hear the sound of his own heart thumping.
"What else can we do?" Nancy cried out in despair. "Why am I so unlucky! The floor collapsing for no reason, the sorcerer who can cast spells, the stone statue that can talk … "
At such a tense moment, Allen and Ron suddenly found it inexplicably funny.
Of course, they knew why Nancy was so unlucky. It seemed like George's "Bad Luck Curse" was a little too powerful!
Allen pointed at Nancy with his magic wand, and Nancy felt as if a layer of shackles had been removed, and the lingering frustration in her heart disappeared.
"If you can't resurrect me, please let me rest in peace!" The stone statue spoke again.
This made Nancy swallow her words of questioning Allen.
The three of them cautiously confronted this huge stone statue for a long time.
However, other than the stone statue opening its eyes and constantly repeating words like "let me rest in peace," nothing else happened.
"It seems like he only knows how to say these few words." Ron let down his guard.
"Perhaps he's waiting for our next move." Allen did not think that this stone statue would be so harmless.
Ron and Nancy looked at Allen in unison.
Allen took a step back in fright. "Why are you looking at me?"
"Open the door, it's your turn!" Nancy said bluntly.
"Yeah, Allen, since this stone statue only knows how to talk, why don't we go in and take a look?" Ron agreed with Nancy for the first time.
"Alright, then I'll open the tomb. You guys stay on guard." Allen also wanted to know what was inside the tomb.
Allen carefully observed the ancient magic runes inscribed on the door. Not only was it marked with the resurrection spell, but it also had the method to open the door.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he felt someone grab his shoulder. Nanxi pulled him back.
"What is the Resurrection Hex?" she asked.
"You're still thinking about it?" Ron asked in surprise.
"You are sorcerers. Perhaps you have the ability to resist the curse. But I'm just an ordinary person! "Nancy argued.
"Nancy, we won't let anything happen to you." Allen looked at Nancy sincerely, but unfortunately, Nancy was unmoved.
"If you really chant the resurrection spell, then I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape!" Ron said in fear.
While the three of them were arguing over the Resurrection Charm, none of them noticed that the stone statue's expression had changed again.
Its red lips curled a little.
One eye blinked slowly.
Allen gave up the idea of arguing with Nancy and directly chanted the spell.
Every time he chanted a syllable, the runes on the red wooden door rotated.
The door creaked and opened a gap. As long as they reached out and pushed, the tomb would be revealed in front of the three of them.
However, none of the three moved.
They didn't know when, but they were surrounded by ghosts!
Densely packed ghosts!
"What is this?" Nancy asked in horror.
"Specter!" Ron gulped. "Don't worry, specters can't touch humans."
"Where did they come from?" Nancy seemed to have been successfully comforted by Ron and calmed down a little.
"They came through the wall." Allen looked through the dense layers of white transparent ghosts and saw ghosts constantly emerging from the stone wall and joining the army of ghosts.
"Wuuu —" The stone statue let out a long cry.
The three of them, whose nerves were stretched taut, were startled by the sudden sharp voice.
The three of them looked at the stone statue at the same time. It opened its mouth wide and let out another mournful cry.
This was like a signal, and all the expressionless ghosts let out long wails one after another, like the wails of people who had been tortured before their death.
At the same time, all the faces of the ghosts became ferocious and distorted, as if they were suffering the most cruel torture.
High pitched, low, intermittent, continuous … All kinds of painful sounds came one after another, making Allen and the other two breathless.
This was a terrible, ghostly wail.
Nancy grabbed Allen's arm, her hands as cold as ice.
"Allen, save me, I can't hold on anymore!"
Allen immediately cast a Silence Spell on her, but her expression seemed to be even more painful.
"It's actually useless, these sounds directly attack the soul!" Allen was shocked.
Although Ron, as a Wizard, was pale, he looked much stronger than Nancy, who was a Muggle.
"Wu —" The terrible wails became louder and louder, as if they were going to drill into the depths of their souls!
"Run!" Allen shouted with all his might, "Go to the tomb, maybe we won't be able to hear it …"
But Ron and Nancy's faces were even more frightened.
"I can't move!" Ron cried.
Nancy hugged her head, she was in so much pain that she wanted to roll on the ground, but she couldn't move at all.
He had to think of a way, what were the ghosts afraid of? Strong light?
"Fluorescent Flicker!" Allen ordered Ron and Nancy to close their eyes and cast a powerful Fluorescent Spell.
It was effective! A large number of ghosts disappeared under the effect of the Strong Light Spell.
Before Allen could rejoice for long, the stone statue's wails increased, and a steady stream of ghosts poured in from the wall.
Such a fast speed!
There were so many ghosts!
Although Allen was strong, he couldn't fight against too many enemies!
He had to calm down, there had to be a way, there had to be a way to subdue them!
The wails of the ghosts became louder and louder, and they were getting closer and closer to the three of them.
Stone statue! Since it was the stone statue that controlled the ghosts, they just had to break the stone statue!
"Disintegrate!" Allen's spell penetrated the bodies of the ghosts, accurately hitting the stone statue's trunk, but it didn't cause any damage.
And those ghosts that were hit were like torn paper, disintegrating and dissipating in front of Allen's eyes.
"Magic damage can be blocked with ghosts, but what about physical damage?"
Merlin's gem appeared between Allen's eyebrows, and Allen used all his strength to quickly pass through these ghosts.
A cold feeling penetrated his heart, and in this short moment, he saw the ghosts' memories before they died, and felt their pain.
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