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Chapter Eleven: Hell Gods (Into the Grave)

We walked towards the center, and behind us it was like a monster, the Gobi was disappearing, and everything seemed to have never appeared, until the three of us stood on the huge pattern.

I only felt the bottom of my feet sinking, and the pattern under my feet fell for a distance, and then a ray of sunlight came through the clouds and shone in a groove in front of us.

The ray of sunlight opened the mechanism of the tomb like a key. The pattern under our feet slowly moved. Only a huge rumbling sound could be heard, and the pattern under our feet slowly fell down.

"Be careful, flashlight and weapon preparation"

Lao Mo hurriedly spoke.

Hearing the sound, I took out my weapon, held a flashlight in my hand. After the pattern fell, the sunlight above my head gradually disappeared. I knew that the darkness would be overwhelming and we would disappear into the outside world.

The falling speed of the pattern did not stop. I was surprised at the depth of my feet, and the flashlight in my hand was lit.

Soon I saw that the surroundings were carved with various patterns and symbols, which were very fancy but also very simple, and it was quite timeless.

During the long wait, the pattern fell quickly, until it stopped completely, and the purpose in front of me was a huge passage built by stones.

Behind us is a huge dog head carved. In fact, that thing is not called a dog head. Guzi told me that it is a god in the stimulating culture, a sphinx beast.

We put the pattern under our feet and stepped on a straight passage in front of us. The slabs were well handled, and when we walked up, we felt like we were walking in a luxurious residence.

Of course, the premise is that there is less dust around and less spider webs. Because no one has arrived for a long time, and under the yellow sand, everything here seems a bit gloomy and terrifying.

We walked forward and soon a huge stone door appeared in our sight, embedded on the mountain, and it felt like it had merged with the mountain. The structure of the stone door was very strange, and the difficulty was no worse than that of the Huaxia Tomb. The most important thing is that I couldn't understand the settings of this mechanism at all.

Fortunately, Lao Mo has studied Egyptian culture for a long time, so he naturally also came into contact with the design of some Egyptian tombs.

I guess Lao Mo spent a lot of effort to enter this tomb. Just a glance, Lao Mo said the name of the stone gate, "Gate of Hell".

"Gate of Hell? Do Egyptian pyramids have this gate?"

I asked.

However, Guzi and Lao Mo said that they were not.

"The gate of hell, also known as the gate of death, is the gate of hell. Ancient Egyptian pharaohs believed that burying his body in a pyramid and applying some means to immortalize his body, he would surely ascend to heaven in time."

"And those who make big mistakes cannot enter heaven, so the rulers at that time would send them to hell, accept the torture of death, so that they will never be reborn, so they will build the door to hell and use them as mediums to open the passage to hell."

Guzi opened his mouth.

"You said there is hell behind this door?"

I asked in surprise.

Gu Zi shook his head when he heard this, "That's not, this is just a ritual. It's not hell after the door. However, those buried behind such doors are cursed in Egypt, and they also contain curses."

"Why do you care about so many things? If there is no danger in the tomb, why are you called a tomb? Who will you two open this door?"

I spoke.

Isn’t it just a curse? Compared to the strange things in the Tang tomb, I feel that this is normal. Besides, a large tomb is not dangerous, so it’s not like anyone who wants to steal it.

Lao Mo nodded after hearing this, "Boy is right, you get out of the way, I'll open this door."

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Upon hearing this, Guzi and I retreated for a while, and saw Lao Mo go forward, first observing in front of the door for a while, then chanting strange words, and then slowly pushing the mechanism on the gate of hell with his hands.

The mechanism was a huge dog head, but it was just a mess. I think if I wanted to open the door, I should have to splice the dog head.

Sure enough, under Lao Mo's push, the head was pieced together bit by bit until the last piece of mechanism was pushed to the position. The door made a crack, and at the same time, the door shook and dust rose in an instant.

We covered our mouths and watched the door slowly crack open, followed by a pungent smell coming to our noses, which made us frown.

Lao Mo signaled us to go through and hide, and not to wait outside the door on the road where the gas flows outward until there is no more stench inside.

Lao Mo took out a candle and lit it outside the stone gate. Seeing that the candle flame was not extinguished, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Oxygen is normal."

Immediately afterwards, I took out a strange box and raised a little white mouse inside. I saw him throwing the box containing the little white mouse in it.

Let him stay inside for a while, and saw that the little white mouse was still jumping around, so he nodded at us, "No poison, come in."

Upon hearing this, Guzi and I looked at each other, holding a flashlight in one hand and a weapon in the other. Lao Mo and I pressed against the stone gate, and then pushed the stone gate open little by little.

Exposing the situation inside, when you enter through the stone gate, facing a stone statue, with the center of the stone statue, surrounded by beehive hexagonal floors.

The arrangement was neatly arranged, and many oil lamps were set up on the surrounding walls. Lao Mo and I looked at each other when we saw this. They touched them with flashlights, and the feet stepped on the hexagonal floor.

A clear puff suddenly sounded under my feet, and then the oil lamp on the stone wall, as if guided by some force, instantly lit up one by one.

A large number of oil cups illuminated the entire space. Lao Mo and I stood there without moving, but stared at the statue in front of us.

Guzi stared at the statue for a long time, frowned, "Is this a hell ghost soldier?"

Guzi opened his mouth.

"It's a ghost soldier in hell, be careful, it's rumored that this kind of evil spirit is evil."

Lao Mo said.

Upon hearing this, I nodded, took a step and retreated. I retreated to the position of Guzi.

Lao Mo also retreated. As soon as he retreated to our position, a loud noise came from behind him. The stone door that had been opened before actually closed with a loud bang and tightly closed.

"Damn it, it's a sentiment board."

Lao Mo cursed when he saw this.

I should have noticed it when I went in, but my attention was all on the statue, so I was now in this embarrassing situation.

"It's okay, if you break through all the way, there will inevitably be a way out."

I spoke.

Because I firmly believe that no matter which country, if you build such a large project, you will inevitably use slaves and craftsmen. No one wants to die, so they must have a way out, and that is a great way for tomb robbers to escape alive.

"But this looks ordinary and there is no special place, how can it be broken?"

Guzi asked.

Lao Mo and I smiled when we heard this, "Is it like? Look good!"

I spoke, then took out an iron ball prepared by Lao Mo and threw it forward. As the iron ball rolled, it quickly triggered the mechanism of the hexagonal ground.

After a light sound, several sharp arrows shot out from the stone wall, hitting the iron ball and rolling in the space.
Chapter completed!
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