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Zhang Yang and the Americans did not enter the same passage, but fled to another passage, with a thick layer of yellow sand under their feet.

"Why are there so many locusts in the desert at this time?"

O'Connor was very puzzled and Zhang Yang glanced at Evelyn.

"That was summoned by Imoton's mana."

"Who is Emoton?"

Evelyn had a vague premonition in her heart.

"It is the sarcophagus we found. It was the ancient Egyptian high priest, Imodon, three thousand years ago. He was not resurrected, but when you recite the spell on the Black Sutra of the Dead, Imodon was resurrected."

O'Connor listened to Zhang Yang's explanation and couldn't believe it.

"I am considered a materialist, and I don't believe that these are all that can be resurrected by mummies that have been dead for three thousand years? This is just a legend."

"No, O'Connor."

Evelyn stopped O'Connor's words: "These spells are real."

"What should we do now?" Jonnathan interrupted.

“Cool.”

Zhang Yang looked around, and the entire tomb was shrouded in darkness. He knew that Imoton was looking for the Black Sutra of the Undead here.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible, the farther we can."

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, a big bag suddenly bulged on the yellow sand ground in front, as if something was constantly climbing up.

"careful!"

In Zhang Yang's hand, the desert eagle appeared out of thin air and pointed it at the earthen bun. The earthen bun was broken, and a black torrent spread out, and there were countless black living scarab beetles.

"Run, hurry!"

Seeing such a large number of scarabs, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank. If they were entangled by scarabs, they would be done. The lessons learned by the bearded warden are still vivid in my mind.

The huge number of scarab beetles was like a black torrent, following closely behind everyone. Zhang Yang led everyone to a stone road with a platform on both sides. Seeing that the scarab beetles were about to catch up, Zhang Yang pointed at the two platforms and shouted.

"Jump on! Quick!"

Like locusts, these scarabs were summoned by Imodon. I don’t know what kind of meaning they represent, but it is certain that they are definitely not a good meaning.

These scarabs seemed to have received orders and crawled deep into the tomb along the stone road, and did not crawl around. When the tide of insects passed, Zhang Yang found that Evelyn was missing.

"Evelyn!"

"younger sister!"

O'Connor and Jon Nathan shouted everywhere, Zhang Yang remembered that there was an active secret door across the stone road, and Evelyn fell there and met the resurrected Emoton.

Zhang Yang jumped over and fumbled around for a while, but did not touch the mechanism, but pressed it with his hand to confirm that it was indeed a valve door.

"Evelyn must be inside, we have to save him."

As soon as O'Connor finished speaking, the tide of insects from the past returned. The Americans ran in front and shouted by Zhang Yang and others.

"I haven't run away yet, I'm looking for death."

"run!"

Zhang Yang and the others quickly left here. An Egyptian laborer hired by the Americans fell on the stone road. The dense scarabs instantly flooded him. After a few seconds, the insect tide spread out, leaving only a dry corpse.

Such a terrifying scene immediately made everyone accelerate the escape. O'Connor led Zhang Yang and the others to escape. Somehow he ran away, but actually met Evelyn.

O'Connor was surprised and delighted, and grabbed Evelyn's hand.

"Evelyn, I finally found you, you..."

Seeing Evelyn staring at the front dumbly, O'Connor turned his head and saw a living mummy. He was shocked. This mummy was nothing else, Imoton, whom they found and resurrected.

After Zhang Yang ran over, Imoton suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at Zhang Yang. There were eyeballs and tongues on his face, which he bit off the American wearing glasses, and could see things and speak. Seeing Zhang Yang, Imoton's mouth opened, as if he was smiling.

"My dear trainee priest, you have done a great job. Now, dedicate your soul to me. I can feel that the black scriptures of the dead are also handed over to me together. In this way, I can give you the power of the priest and make you a formal priest! You can enjoy my protection!"

Zhang Yang looked at Imoton, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he shook his head.

"No."

Before O'Connor and the others could react, Imoton looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief and said anxiously.

"My dear trainee priest, don't you want to have powerful power? Just give me your soul and the black scriptures of the undead, and you can have this power!"

"I'm sorry, Imoton." Zhang Yang shrugged, and in his hand, the black black undead sutra appeared out of thin air: "Not only you want, I also want the black black sutra, so I can't give it to you."

Zhang Yang opened the title page of the book, turned to the second one, and signaled to Imoton.

"Sacrifice my soul to you? Sorry, I still have any use in my soul. Will you accept the moral integrity or something?"

Although I didn't know what Zhang Yang said about integrity, Imoton understood what Zhang Yang meant. He chose to refuse. Imoton let out an roar, and black mist emanated from his body, carrying an evil aura.

"You have violated our agreement! You will be punished!"

"Yes, I have violated the agreement and I am willing to accept punishment, but I want to ask the great god of death, Anubis to judge this result!"

Imodon seemed to have thought of something and wanted to stop Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was already holding the Black Sutra of the Undead in his hand, and began to sing in ancient Egyptian according to the content of the second page above.

"Anubis, the great god of death, I send you my call as an intern priest, and ask for your coming..."

The content of the second page Zhang Yang had already scanned before Evelyn resurrected Imoton and saw the general content above, which roughly meant to summon Anubis, the god of death, and use his golden scale to judge. Then Zhang Yang had a bold idea in his mind.

"Your fairness is well-known in the world. Now I have violated the agreement with Imoton and are willing to accept punishment and request your trial!"

With the chanting of Yang, a white light emanated from the black sutra of the undead, and the statue of the Death outside began to shake violently. This time, everyone present, including O'Connor and Evelyn, saw this scene.

In the white light, a hazy figure appeared, as if it was a jackal head, and then, a cold and emotional voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"I accept your request, I will give it to you!"

In the white light, the figure threw out a golden thing, which was an exquisite golden scale. The scale fell steadily towards the ground, the size was the same as usual, but there were some mysterious and complex patterns engraved on it, which was very exquisite.

Imoton saw the golden scale, and the black mist all over his body rushed towards the golden scale, trying to stop it from falling. The figure in the white light made a sound again, but everyone felt an angry aura.

"Imodon, you will be punished if you stop my referee!"

After the black mist touched the golden balance, it was instantly absorbed on it. Imoton wanted to retract it, but found that it could not be retracted. The black mist kept struggling, trying to get out of the surface of the golden balance, but it was still impossible.

"According to the agreement between you and the two, we will conduct the trial!"

A black mist flew out from Emoton again, and a white feather flew up from Zhang Yang's body and fell on the tray at one end of the scale. The feathers were a little light, and the black mist was obviously heavy, and then half of them were stripped away, and the remaining black mist and white feathers reached a balance.

"You did not complete all the agreement and punish them, and half of the rewards you deserved were deducted."

The figure said verdict to Zhang Yang, and then the black mist on the balance tray flew into Zhang Yang's body.

"You have obtained a ball of unowned energy, which has been absorbed. Your mental power level is permanently +1, and your mental power ability has reached LV2."

As the black fog entered, the previous temporary amplification LV3 attribute also disappeared. In other words, Zhang Yang released and resurrected Imoton as agreed, but did not sacrifice his soul to him, so he could only get half the reward, which is the agreement that Imoton promised to enhance Zhang Yang's mental power. Zhang Yang's mental power was permanently upgraded to the level of LV2.

A smile appeared on the corner of Changyang's mouth. All of this was as expected. In this way, it could not only suppress Imoton's strength, but also increase his mental power level. This was the most ideal situation.

As early as when Emoton and Zhang Yang made an agreement, Zhang Yang had this idea and estimated that his punishment would probably be based on the mental power LV3 promised by Emoton. But in this way, Zhang Yang's mental power can be permanently improved to LV2 and has no connection with Emoton from then on, because all of this was judged by Anubis, the result was of course valid.

In addition to being resurrected, Imodon got nothing, and was also cheated of a bunch of spiritual energy by Zhang Yang. He was naturally very angry. He guessed the result and wanted to stop the golden scale from falling, but he forgot that in the white light opposite was Anubis, the god of death.

"Your judgment is over!"

The figure in the white light sentenced Zhang Yang's trial and looked at Emoton.

"As a high priest, you interfere with God's judgment and violate fairness, and you will be punished."

The black energy was about to be absorbed by the golden balance when suddenly a voice came from beside him, and everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yang.
Chapter completed!