"Did you pee..." Old Tang looked down at the investor's wet underwear and was a little stunned.

"Unexpected..." The investor coughed.

"Whatever... But first, I don't want to ask why you want a dead person's heart, and I don't want to know what the heart is used for, so you'd better not do this kind of thing like killing people and silencing them."

Lao Tang warned investors.

After hearing this, the investor smiled bitterly and whispered: "We don't dare to do this unless you tell us, because we can't guarantee whether we can walk out of the tomb alive if we do this."

Old Tang raised his eyebrows and said: Do these foreigners really think that they are some masters who are proficient in Feng Shui? The nonsense he told you about Zi Buyu, strange power and chaos, was something he accidentally caught when he was looking for Jin Ping Mei in the library, but like this

That's good, at least these people won't have any evil thoughts towards me.

Thinking that there was nothing to gain, under the eyes of the investors and others, Old Tang quickly climbed up the bone mountain and touched the golden coffin, preparing to open the coffin. He did not notice the investors looking at him from behind.

His eyes were filled with incredible fear.

Old Tang actually misunderstood.

The reason why the investors didn't want to take action against Old Tang was not at all because they were worried that he had some great magic power and could kill all the mercenaries before they did anything. It was just that an accident happened on the way into the main tomb.

Maybe Old Tang was running a little too fast and didn't pay attention. When they passed the area leading to the ancient sarcophagus, nothing happened when he led the way and ran past.

But after he left with his large army, the mercenary investor accidentally turned around and saw an unforgettable sight. In those hundreds of sarcophagi, countless decaying dead people were silently and silently sitting.

Facing them like a pilgrim, the dead eyes under the yellow bandage are as dense as a swarm of fireflies in the darkness.

Old Tang opened the golden coffin, and sleeping inside was a shriveled mummy. There is no other elaboration to describe it, because it is just a mummy that usually appears in documentaries and archeology books, without any characteristics.

Terrifying.

"Heart, heart." Old Tang forced himself not to think about anything. He took out the knife in the tool bag at his waist and began to move his hands on the mummy, snapping it to this ancient person who was most likely an

The emperor's mummy underwent a thoracotomy and the dry, stone-like heart in the chest was removed.

"Hey, brother, you've been doing the trivial things for me for so many years. It's useless to bring them. Don't mind if I borrow them to make ends meet." Old Tang took the heart and looked at the unchanged mummy.

Said something in a low voice.

The mummy was looking down at Old Tang, and the eye sockets without eyeballs were staring straight at his position, which made him feel a little frightened. He could only mutter a few more words in a low voice: "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder", turned around and buckled the coffin.

Up.

But at the last moment when the coffin was buckled, whether it was due to the sunlight or Old Tang's eyesight, a mellow golden color lit up in the darkness inside the coffin, and it flashed past.

Then the coffin closed, with a heavy sound like it was closing the door on an ancient and magnificent era.

"I found what you wanted." On the bone mountain, Old Tang used a sliding shovel and dropped most of the bone fragments.

The investor immediately came over nervously. He couldn't believe that this heart, which was hailed as the legendary 'eternal gem' by the warlords, was actually acquired like this. According to local rumors, the Pharaoh in this pyramid spent a lot of money.

He spent his whole life to find the gem of immortality and placed it in his chest as his heart. Later, he gained the direct power and power to rule the Sudan for nearly a hundred thousand years before he grew old and was unwilling to accept it.

When he died, his heart was buried with him and became history.

The investor carefully packaged the heart he received in a precious jade box, put it in his backpack and sternly told the mercenaries around him to forget about it. At the same time, he took out a satellite phone and started to communicate with people outside the pyramid.

"Remember to pay the reward into my account." Old Tang patted the investor's shoulder, then looked back at the golden coffin: "Are you just going to take the heart? That thing seems to be pure gold, why don't you carry it back together?

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"No, no, please continue to lead the way and send us out." The investor holding the phone wiped his sweat and looked at the coffin with lingering fear, wondering whether the things inside would be like the mummies in the sarcophagus area before.

He sat up and stared at him with golden eyes.

"Money is hard to make, remember to give a five-star review, dear." Old Tang sighed, took out his mobile phone and clicked the OK button to complete the task on the private custom APP of the hunter website - there is a button on the top of the main tomb.

There are still some gaps in the open air where some signals can come in. The satellite phone I prepared secondhand before is useless.
Chapter completed!