"There seems to be something wrong with this valley..."
Seeing this, Nie Cai couldn't help but frown.
On the wall of the valley, there is a weathered mural painted on it, which should be a relic left by the ancient Pharaohs.
He followed the position where the ghost disappeared and walked in slowly. After taking a few steps, it suddenly became clear before his eyes!
A long passage is hidden in the wall of the valley, winding and leading underground.
After this ghost has traveled such a long distance, the speed of this ghost has gradually slowed down, and even its figure has become more transparent, so transparent that it almost disappears.
“There’s actually a cave here!”
Nie Cai was stunned for a moment and thought to himself.
The walls of the tunnel are also engraved with the hieroglyphics of the ancient Pharaoh kingdom. They look very vicissitudes of life and should be relics left over from ancient times.
A cold breath came from underneath the tunnel, and there seemed to be the sound of someone talking, which aroused Nie Cai's curiosity.
"Mysterious... What the hell is this?"
Nie Cai snorted. Anyway, he is now in the dimensional cave of the infinite time-shifting camera component. He is just a bystander to everything here, so of course there is no danger.
He walked along this tunnel until he reached the bottom, and finally his eyes suddenly opened up!
This seems to be an underground cave with a large space, the size of a basketball court. I don’t know how the ancients dug it out.
But considering that the ancient Pharaohs could even build magnificent pyramids, this underground building is nothing compared to it.
Beads were placed on the walls of the underground cave, emitting a faint green light, illuminating the cave.
The most obvious thing in the cave is a red blood pool. In the center of the blood pool, there is a road extending into it, connecting to the platform in the blood pool.
There are people on this platform, and there are quite a few people, about a dozen or so. Most of these people are wearing gray cloaks, and they seem to be praying around something that looks like an altar.
A monster with a dog's head and human body was carved on the altar. The statue was stained with blood and looked very strange.
The white ghost floated to the altar and finally stopped in front of a stooped old man, lying on the ground.
This old man wore a black cloak, seemed to be very short, and held a pale skull in his hand.
But his status seems to be very noble, and the prayers of these people seem to be headed by him. When he says one sentence, the other people in cloaks also follow.
"Stop... The resentful spirit is back. Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the Chinese people?"
The old man suddenly raised his hand, interrupted his chanting, and said.
The ghost lay on the ground, opened its mouth and screamed, it seemed that it could only make this sound, and it didn't know what it was talking about.
But the old man seemed to be able to understand its words, his face changed from time to time, and he even exclaimed: "You were actually discovered? Those fish-man mummies were also killed by the other party?"
The ghost, known as the resentful soul, nodded and no longer hissed, but jumped into a pool of blood next to the altar and soaked in it.
Wow...
Nie Cai could clearly see this time that the ghost's body, which had been close to being transparent, had recovered and become condensed.
"Aren't resentful souls only visible to some necromancers?"
Beside the old man, a man in gray robe was a little surprised and exclaimed.
"Necromancer? These people are actually necromancers? No wonder they can control this ghost-like thing!"
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Nie Cai could not help but feel moved and said.
He was not surprised that there was such a thing as a necromancer in the Pharaoh Congress. Ever since he met Ruan Shan, who knew how to lower his head, in the United States, it was unacceptable for a necromancer to appear again.
Every country has its own trump card,
"Not necessarily. China's history is not inferior to that of the Pharaohs. In its long history, it must have some understanding of the realm of the dead."
The rickety old man shook his head, touched the skull in his hand, and frowned gradually: "I heard that there once was a sect in China called Maoshan, which was also very proficient in the art of controlling ghosts, no better than our cursed sect. Difference."
"Those fish-man mummies were discovered at this altar. They were resurrected by us using necromantic magic. They are very powerful. Unexpectedly, they also missed. This time we suffered heavy losses!"
Another man in gray robe felt a little regretful and said through gritted teeth: "I just said that you shouldn't sacrifice your life for the country, as long as you abide by our tradition of sacrifice to the dead."
"The Pharaoh Kingdom gave us a site to study the ruins, and gave us funding. It even provoked wars between tribes and gave us a large number of corpses. It is normal for our sect to sacrifice some undead to him."
But the old man in black robe shook his head and said: "Those mummies are dead when they die. This time we have better souls and flesh and blood, and we can summon more powerful undead to fight for us."
"The ritual for the return of the dead has been prepared. Next... let's see what kind of dead souls we can summon!"
The old man shook his head, chanted a few weird syllables, and then raised the skull in his hand high!
The skull's eyes suddenly emitted a faint green light, shining on the altar!
"Resurrection of the undead? This is too weird... These people call themselves undead sacrifices. Can they really resurrect the undead?"
Nie Cai held his breath and watched intently.
Although he was mentally prepared and knew that he was in a dimensional cave with an infinite time-shifting camera component, he still felt a little frightened when he saw these people creating such an evil array.
Immediately, the water surrounding the blood pool of the altar began to roll, as if there was a monster hidden in it.
Blah, blah!
A figure gradually emerged from the blood pool. Nie Cai took a closer look and saw that it seemed to be a humanoid figure.
But this humanoid figure has no skin or hair, just balls of flesh and blood, which looks very terrifying.
This bloody humanoid walked out of the blood pool and stood in front of the altar. He seemed a little confused, looked at his hands, and then glanced at the person in front of him.
"Who is calling me..."
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Nie Cai's expression suddenly changed!
"Holy crap, no way!"
Although the voice was hoarse, Nie Cai had a broadcast assistance system and could never forget the sounds he heard.
The human figure that came out of the blood pool was none other than 040 who had just been killed!