Merlin's gem protected Allen's consciousness, preventing him from being destroyed by these painful memories.
When he was only a few steps away from the stone statue, the stone statue moved. Its eyes were wide with anger, its hands clenched into fists, and it smashed toward Allen.
Allen nimbly jumped onto his arm and used the force to jump.
The silver sword replaced the magic wand and appeared in the hands of the leaping Allen, directly stabbing the stone statue between its eyebrows.
Killed in one hit!
The stone statue turned into mud and rolled to the ground.
The sound in the tomb was silent.
"Yeah! Allen, you did it! "Ron cheered.
Nancy sat on the ground and cried with her head in her hands.
Allen was not happy. He looked at the mud warily.
Why did the ghosts still stay in place when the stone statue was broken?
The mud began to vibrate violently.
Ron was stunned before he could close his mouth. Nancy also stopped sobbing and stared at the place where the sound came from.
Now, they had become birds that were startled by the twang of a bow. At the slightest movement, they would immediately become suspicious.
They were right!
The broken mud flew up from the ground and reformed into a stone statue.
"Oh! God bless! "Nancy prayed in despair.
"Merlin bless! Goddess of Luck bless! "Ron also howled.
In a flash of inspiration, Allen thought of the person who was bound on the monster subway.
Perhaps, the magic ball of Goddess of Luck Fowles had a miraculous effect on these souls cursed by the Pharaoh!
The stone statue had already formed, and wails sounded in the tomb again.
The stone statue angrily chased after Allen and hit him. Allen fled in all directions.
The wails of the ghosts also followed him like a shadow.
The tomb was beaten beyond recognition by the stone statue. Ron and Nancy had to protect their heads and faces to avoid being injured by the flying stone fragments.
Allen was forced into a corner.
The stone statue's pitch-black eyes lowered and looked at Allen.
It opened its mouth and revealed an evil smile.
Then, he waved his huge palm and was about to slap down.
Allen roared and leaped up. Borrowing the force of the wall, he twisted his body and struck back. Once again, the stone statue shattered into pieces.
Allen's heart was thumping wildly, but he didn't have time to think. He quickly summoned Fowles' magic ball and chanted the incantation that the enchanters had chanted before.
Allen's body emitted waves of Mana, and the Magic Ball shone with a bright silver light, and a soft light spread out.
When the spirits came into contact with the light, their ferocious faces gradually softened. Their expressions relaxed and they stopped wailing.
The spirits who had regained their sanity faced Allen, prostrated themselves on the ground, kissed the dust on the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.
Under the soft light, the broken pieces of mud gradually merged with the dust on the ground, leaving no trace behind.
Allen only stopped chanting and put away the magic ball when there were no more spirits coming in and all the spirits had disappeared.
Ron's face was pale and bloodless. He asked Allen in horror, "Allen, they won't appear again, right?"
Nancy stared at Allen without blinking, her expression dull.
"Of course, we're safe!" Allen smiled gently.
He walked to Ron and Nancy's side and stuck Merlin's gem between their eyebrows.
After putting the gem back into the space, Allen turned his gaze to the tomb.
"Now, let's see what's inside!"
Allen's gaze was firm. Ron and Nancy stood behind him.
"I'll go in first. You guys can come in if there's no danger."
Allen carefully pushed open the door and walked in.
When the light from the magic wand illuminated the tomb, Allen knew that he would never forget the scene in front of him.
"What did you see?" Ron shouted impatiently outside the door.
Allen's eyes flashed with a strange light as he shouted, "I saw a miracle, an incredible miracle."
Ron and Nancy walked in, and the scene in front of them shocked them.
The thick dust and dense cobwebs couldn't hide the treasures piled up in the room.
"Clean it up!" Allen waved his magic wand and all the dust disappeared without a trace.
Nancy's gaze quickly looked around, desperately trying to see everything clearly.
But there were so many things to see that she felt dizzy.
The walls were covered with hieroglyphs she couldn't understand from top to bottom, deeply engraved in the stone.
The ground was piled with exquisite palace supplies, countless jewel chests, luxurious golden chariots, gilded lions, and even a beautifully carved lotus throne.
But the most eye-catching thing was the golden coffin placed in the middle.
The coffin was made of pure gold, covered with gold, silver, jewels, jade, and emerald.
"Oh, my God!" Nancy murmured in surprise.
"Allen," Ron stared at the gold without blinking, "we're rich!"
"We have to be extra careful …" Allen paused before he finished speaking.
Under Ron's astonished gaze, he pushed away all the jewels on the golden coffin.
Only to see two lines of ancient magic characters engraved on the golden coffin!
"I saw yesterday, I know tomorrow."
"What do the words on it mean?" Nancy asked softly.
Allen didn't answer immediately. He stood between Ron and Nancy, staring at a mural under the two lines of magic characters.
On the mural, three people entered the tomb and resurrected the well-preserved mummy in the golden coffin.
"He knows we're here." Allen replied in a softer voice than Nancy.
"Then who is he?" Ron asked eagerly.
"We'll know soon." Allen finally said.
Alan pushed the lid of the coffin, and he used a lot of strength.
But to his surprise, the coffin lid was easily pushed open.
Inside was a mummy-shaped coffin. It wasn't very long, and a mummy with a golden mask appeared in front of the three of them.
The mummy's body was wrapped in a thin layer of linen, and there was an exquisite necklace on his chest.
In addition, his body was covered with collars, amulets, rings, bracelets, and other accessories.
There was also a dazzling array of extremely exquisite burial objects in the stone coffin.
"The stone statue outside is so huge, but the actual mummy is so small!" Ron muttered in a low voice.
The mummy was lying on his back, his thin arms crossed in front of his chest, holding a magic wand engraved with a black gem.
"This posture symbolizes that the dead will be resurrected in the future." Allen exclaimed.
"How do you know?" Nancy asked in confusion.
"There were related inscriptions on the walls of the tunnel." Allen leaned closer to the golden coffin.
The mummy in the golden coffin seemed to be staring at him expectantly with his pitch-black eyes.
"Then who is he? Is he a Pharaoh? "Nancy asked.
"Maybe, but I'm more inclined to think he's a wizard, a prophet!"
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