The pages of the Book of Blood flipped, revealing a Mummy emitting a thick bloody aura. Just as Shreev had mentioned, it was filled with a strong grievance. The others almost fainted from the smell!
"Come into my undead's stomach!" Shreev said.
The Bitter Dust Mummy suddenly placed its hands on its stomach and tore it open, revealing the disgusting thing inside. Shreev immediately dove into the stomach without considering the others' feelings. The others were stunned. They did not expect it to be a disguise like this …
"Quick, what are you waiting for? Come in!" Shreev snarled when he saw that no one was moving. Instead, he crawled out of the wound on his abdomen. His face was covered in blood. Everyone was disgusted.
The sky above them was shrouded in a murky gray. They were like thousands of ghost birds circling in the air. Their bodies did not collide with each other. Instead, they were able to weave through each other. Their ghost feathers were extremely long. Usually, two-thirds of them would be a huge ghost body, but they would gradually disappear into nothingness after reaching the end!
"Wuwuwuwu ~!!!!!" Their cries were endless, their screams were deafening, and their cries were deafening. It was unknown how many vengeful spirits there were in the Storm of Resentment. They could not wait to devour every living thing that was more comfortable than them, so that others could experience the pain they had suffered for hundreds of years!
"Quick, go in, or we'll really become one of them!" Mofan felt something was not right. He immediately dove into the Bitter Dust Mummy's stomach.
The Bitter Dust Mummy was around the size of a small wooden house. Its stomach was just big enough to fit the few of them. Everyone held their breaths and endured the nausea as they dove into the Bitter Dust Mummy's stomach.
There were seven people in total. Mo Fan did not find it too crowded when he first came in, but after everyone else went in, he realized they were stuck close to one another. Luckily, the Bitter Dust Mummy's stomach was flexible. It only needed to expand a little to fit everyone inside.
"Try not to breathe too much, I'm going to stitch up the wound," Shreev said to the others.
"F * * k, what do you mean by not breathing too much!?"
How could they try not to breathe too much?
Before the others could curse, Shreev cast an Undead Healing Technique and stitched up the Bitter Dust Mummy's stomach.
"Wuwuwuwu ~!!!!!!!"
The enormous vengeful spirits dove down. It felt like the gray clouds in the sky had gathered together and slammed into the ground. Their cries and screams were like alarms in their ears..... Their heads felt like they were about to explode!
They had obviously smelled the scent of living humans on their bodies. How many years had it been since any living creatures had stepped into the vicinity of the three pyramids of Gisele? The immense pain accumulated in their hearts had nowhere to vent, so they madly pounced on them.
However, as the abdomen of the Bitter Dust Mummy was sewn up, the smell of a living person disappeared.
Living humans had scents. At the same time, the air exhaled by living humans was different from the undead. Undead and vengeful spirits used this method to capture living creatures. Most of them had poor eyesight, or did not even have eyes …
"Wuwuwuwu!!!"
A huge vengeful spirit moved its pale face close to the Bitter Dust Mummy, trying to sniff out the scent of the humans. However, all it could smell was the stench of death from the Bitter Dust Mummy.
The huge vengeful spirit was not willing to give up. It had finally found a few 'newspapers' that it could tear apart to relieve its boredom. Why did the fat Bitter Dust Mummy eat them all?
The rest of the vengeful spirits were circling around the place with pitiful looks. They were too late. The Bitter Dust Mummy had taken the lead.
The vengeful spirits were not particularly intelligent. They had no choice but to disperse when they realized there was no soup left.
"Kuka!"
Suddenly, a golden boulder on the side of the Great Pyramid of Giza slowly moved inward, revealing a square, pitch-black hole. Sand and dust were drifting nearby. The sand and dust slowly formed a vortex, as if it was being sucked into the Great Pyramid of Giza.
The suction force was invisible. Judging from the speed at which the sand and dust were being sucked in, it gradually expanded from a small area to a kilometer wide. The small hole formed a huge, golden funnel in the air above the Pyramid. The golden sand and dust dragged the vengeful spirits nearby into it!
"Wuwuwuwu!!!"
The vengeful spirits immediately fled for their lives. To them, being sucked into the Pyramid was like being sucked into a meat grinder. Their souls were surely going to scatter.
The vengeful spirits swam desperately in the air, trying their best to escape. Meanwhile, the energy of the funnel grew stronger, so strong that it felt like it was going to tear a layer of sand off the surface of the desert. Both the vengeful spirits nearby and the Battle Souls in the distance were all sucked into the funnel …
The gray cloud of vengeful spirits had accumulated for a long time. They were slowly being sucked into the bottomless hole of the Pyramid. The vengeful spirits were like schools of fish being poured into the river. No matter how hard they struggled, they had no chance of escaping!
"AHHHHHHH!!!"
"Wuwuwuwu!!!"
Cries of agony echoed in everyone's ears. The Bitter Dust Mummy was being sucked into the funnel. The narrow space inside the Mummy's stomach was spinning rapidly. They had no idea why Shreev reminded them to breathe less. It would be strange if they could breathe in a place where ascites, corpse fluid, and intestines were all over the place!
The ride to the Underworld was so uncomfortable that Mo Fan felt like vomiting. It felt extremely long, too. It was pitch-black and noisy. He kept tossing and turning. He could not tell if they had succeeded, or if they had already reached Hell. Even Mo Fan felt like he was about to faint.
The oxygen in the Bitter Dust Mummy's stomach was extremely scarce. It gradually felt like it was suffocating amid the pain. Some of them could not hold on any longer and were about to break free.
"BANG!!!"
Following a loud explosion, something exploded. Mo Fan felt himself being knocked flying before slamming heavily into a sturdy wall …
Mofan was seeing stars. He could not tell north from south. His brain short-circuited for a few minutes. His vision was slowly reconnected, and his brain slowly returned to its original position.
Mofan knew the inside of the Pyramid was extremely dangerous. He quickly scanned his surroundings and discovered that he was in a deep, cubical chamber!
The chamber was surrounded by sturdy walls that were perfectly cut. The gaps between the walls were so small that even a strand of hair could fit through them.
The cubical chamber was made of rocks. It was around a thousand meters long, but its height was unpredictable.
The chamber was relatively spacious, even bigger than the Pyramid itself. However, Mofan knew the space inside the Pyramid was at least a few hundred times bigger than it looked. There was a saying that the space inside the Pyramid had been compressed and enlarged. There was also a saying that there was another dimension inside the Pyramid. It was the entrance to the Underworld!
"Hey, where are you guys?" Mofan yelled.
"I'm right under your feet," Zhao Manyan's voice came from below.
Mofan quickly moved aside and saw Zhao Manyan lying on the ground. His body was covered in a foul stench. He looked like he had lost all hope in life.
"Old Zhao, get me some water to clean myself. It's so uncomfortable," Mofan said.
"My bones are about to fall apart, and you want me to be your shower head!?" Zhao Manyan snapped.
Despite his grumbling, Zhao Manyan still cast Water Barrier. The water turned into a soft ribbon that quickly washed over them.
The two felt a lot better after the sticky substance was washed away. Zhao Manyan added, "It feels like we just went through a dung truck that fell off a cliff."
"Forget it, let's find the others first. If they are all dead, we'll find a way out," Mofan said.
"It's too dark, light a fire," Zhao Manyan said.
"You're the f * * king Light Magician!"
"Oh, oh!"
…
Zhao Manyan tossed a Brilliant Light into the air. The Brilliant Light emitted countless rays of light, like sunlight, filling up the pitch-black, cold chamber …
As the light wantonly swept across, distorted figures suddenly appeared in the darkness. They were skinny and had no pupils in their eyes. They held bloodstained corpse hooks and axes in their hands. Perhaps because they had never seen sunlight in their lives, these strange and terrifying creatures raised their heads and stared at the dazzling light in the sky.
Soon, the creatures turned their heads toward Zhao Manyan and Mofan, who had cast the spell. An eerie murderous aura and grudge surged at them from all directions, like two plump rabbits falling into a pack of flesh-eating ghosts!
"F * * k me, we've fallen into a pit of ghosts!" Zhao Manyan jumped to his feet in fright.
Wasn't there supposed to be a vent? Why were there so many of them!?
"It's the Tomb Torturers, they are responsible for capturing the wandering souls …" Mofan said.
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