Chapter 150 Chapter 150

In the main tomb chamber at the innermost part of the tomb, the Invisible Son squatted on the ground with a staring look in his eyes.

There are four piles of burial objects around him. The ones in the front are the ones that have not been classified yet. The ones on the right are the ones that have been classified and are not weird objects. The small pile behind him is weird objects that have a little weird power but are not dangerous. The ones on the left are the weird objects that have a lot of weird power and may be harmful, but there are only a few of them.

I didn't find any monsters with such powerful power that they could produce strange things.

"I'm a little tired." The Invisible Son tilted his head and sighed, "System, how many burial objects are there here?"

Salvation System: "In all the tombs in the tomb, including the funerary objects inside the coffins, there are more than 5,400 pieces in total."

Invisible Child: ...Ah.

"After all, this is an intact ancient tomb that has never been robbed."

The Invisible Son covered his face in pain. If he calculated that it would take one minute to identify one burial object, he would have to work here day and night for four days to process all the burial objects.

"No, this is definitely not something that one person can handle." The Invisible Son muttered, "Let's get some help. What is the Curse Priest doing?"

The system took a peek at the host's vest curse priest. The man in white robe was playing with a B-level monster in an abandoned village.

"Let him deal with that monster quickly and then help me." said the Invisible Son.

"OK."

Half a minute later, the man in white robe appeared in front of the Invisible Son. The man's indifferent eyes were tinged with a hint of warmth after seeing the Invisible Son, but after he knew why the original body asked him to come, the warmth was gone in an instant. The man turned around indifferently: "I'm leaving."

"Wait, don't!" The Invisible Son's arms turned into black mud and stretched out to hug the white-robed man's waist, "Please help me, I really can't do it alone!"

"Why not let the paper man come?" The curse priest rubbed his brows. When he saw the funerary objects piled from the floor to the ceiling, sorting out these things was like moving house. No, to be more precise, this place was like the tomb owner's home underground. Pots, bowls, pottery, furniture, clothes, shoes, jewelry, and everything else were piled up in an orderly manner throughout the tomb.

If he sensed correctly, this tomb chamber was not the only underground room. There were at least three more rooms outside the tomb chamber door at the back, also filled with funerary objects.

"The paper man will definitely be happy to accompany you till the end of time." The curse priest raised his eyebrows and said.

"Because your 'Divine Eye' skill is useful! Although all monsters can identify monsters, only your Divine Eye can tell how powerful a monster is and whether it is dangerous." The Invisible Son stared at the Curse Priest's face with his dark eyes, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, "Please help, it's all 'me', isn't it?"

Can you really bear to let another version of you be completely buried with the burial objects?

The curse priest looked at the mountain-high burial objects with disdain. Both his expression and his movements clearly showed that he wanted to escape.

"If you want to run, let's switch." The Invisible Son raised his hand. As the main body, he had the first priority to use the system.

At that time, he used the vest of the cursed priest to go out and roam around, turning the one in front into the Invisible Son to pick up burial objects here.

"Nine hours." The Curse Priest finally gave in. "After this time, you can ask the Paper Man or Kailet to accompany you. Or Bai Yixin would be more suitable, as he needs to replenish some special goods."

"Replenishment of goods?" The Invisible Son looked at the dangerous items under his feet and said, "It is better for me to take these things away and deal with them."

If there are any other problems if he stays here, he will have to deal with them in the end. It is better to keep it first and make sure there are no problems before selling it back to Missy through Bai Yixin. Although the current Missy has nothing to do with the ancient Missy, since it is something unearthed here, it should be returned to its homeland.

"Why not get Bai Yixin to help as well?" The Invisible Son asked the system, "What is Bai Yixin doing?"

Savior System: "Bai Yixin is currently in the Chinese capital, discussing the design with Si Zai from the Weird Response Department."

"Design drawings?"

"Architectural design drawings of temples dedicated to gods." The salvation system replied.

Invisible Son: "Ah, I forgot all about that."

This happened when he used the Curse Priest's vest, and then the matter was handed over to Bai Yixin, who was concerned about the "awakening" and didn't care about it anymore.

The Invisible Son turned his head to look at the man in white robes. The Curse Priest was looking down at a golden cup. He said without raising his head: "Don't look at me. I don't care."

Although he is wearing the vest of a curse priest and will be affected by the vest's personality a little, the real curse priest is more arbitrary. As long as there are sacrifices, he can make an altar by drawing a circle and lighting a fire. He doesn't care about any temples.

"At least it's a place for everyone to gather in the future." The Invisible Son whispered.

The Curse Priest suddenly curled his lips and smiled. He turned his head and asked the Invisible Son: "Really? Me, me, me, and me... are having a party?"

Invisible Son: ...

That's true, but describing it this way makes it sound a bit pathetic, as if he has no friends.

Wait, he doesn't seem to have many friends?

It doesn’t matter, he still has the system, and besides the system... he also has the vest.

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The old professor and Thor finally left the tomb passage and came to a new tomb chamber. This new tomb chamber was much narrower than the previous one and looked much more normal. There was a small coffin that was obviously for the deceased, and some scattered burial objects.

Thor looked around and didn't see any modern human corpses. He breathed a sigh of relief and then asked the teacher, "Professor, aren't we supposed to leave here? Why are we in a new tomb?"

He thought that after leaving this tomb passage, there would be other tomb passages leading upwards until he found the exit, but the result was beyond his expectations?

"Strange, I'm clearly..." The old professor frowned. He held the lamp to shine on the murals on the wall. The first thing he saw was a carving of the jackal, the king and patron saint of the ancient Misi Kingdom.

After seeing this picture, the professor's eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "Oh my God, we are actually... here, this is the tomb of the guardian. Further back is the underground palace of the tomb owner."

"What?" Thor's eyes widened in shock. "Professor? You want to go down? Aren't we going to leave here? It's dangerous here, right, Shamon?"

He looked at the brown man, and Shamon turned and smiled at Thor: "Yes, I think we should leave."

Thor was distracted by Shamon's smile, but in a moment, he came to his senses and walked forward to persuade the professor.

However, the professor's eyes were filled with carvings and words on the walls. Turning his head again, he saw the funerary objects on the ground, which were all weapons and tables and chairs. They seemed to be things used in the "courtyard" and for guarding.

"I bet that the person inside must be the most trusted guard of the tomb owner." The professor walked to the coffin and confirmed, "It really is..."

The professor looked at the inscription on the coffin with fascination: "Look, it says here the inscription of protection, loyalty, bravery, I knew it, I was right!" The bearded man seemed very excited, he even wanted to raise his hands and cheer.

"Professor, you don't want to open it." Thor frowned and looked around uneasily, always feeling that something terrible would approach in such a dark tomb.

The professor took a deep breath and said, "Shamon, do you think I can open it?"

Because he had been saved by Shamon before, and because he somehow trusted the brown-skinned man, the professor gave the choice to Shamon.

Shamon smiled and said, "Open it if you want. I think it will be fine."

He found no magic in this tomb or coffin.

"I believe you." The professor put down the lamp, rubbed his hands and walked to the coffin. Seeing Thor still standing behind, he waved to him, "Come over and give me a hand. This is a rare opportunity to observe from such a close distance. There will definitely not be a next time."

Thor said in a crying voice: "Yes, there will definitely not be a next time. I will never go to the tomb again." Then he walked forward to help.

The coffin was made of stone, and Thor originally thought it would be difficult to push it open, so he told the professor to give up if he and the professor couldn't open it. But then the brown-skinned man stepped forward, stretched out his hand and helped push it, and with a click the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open.

Thor closed his eyes. He almost forgot that there was a brown-skinned man here who looked stronger than him.

For some reason, when the brown man speaks, all attention is drawn to him, but when he is silent, it is easy to ignore his existence. This contradictory feeling appears in one person, which sometimes makes Thor feel a little bit of disharmony.

Soon Thor no longer cared about Shamon's unnatural behavior, and all his attention was focused on the sarcophagus. He thought that such a coffin must have at least two layers inside, and the professor must need his help, so he reached his hand inside, but what he felt was a softer... fabric?

"Wow--" Thor retracted his hand quickly as if he had been electrocuted, took several steps back and stared at the coffin in horror. What did he just touch?

Hearing the student's cry, the professor immediately knew that something was wrong inside, and hurriedly picked up the light and shone it into the coffin. The first thing he saw was a pale face, and then looking down, he saw a dark blue robe and coat, which is a common attire for modern Michigan men.

"How... could this happen?" The professor looked confused. He looked at the edge of the coffin and said, "It doesn't look like it has been opened. Who put it here?"

"Professor, weird..." Thor said in a trembling voice, "It must be done by weird, let's leave quickly."

The professor pursed his lips and nodded helplessly.

"Well, it's time for us to leave," said the professor. "At least I should take you away from here. Although it's a pity that we can't enter the main tomb, but..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a rustling sound in the tomb passage ahead, as if someone was approaching along the tomb passage.

Thor immediately hid behind the professor in fear. As for Shamon, he frowned. He sensed that the approaching thing was carrying a very powerful strange power.

Along with that strange force approaching, there seemed to be another person?