NOVEL SIMPLE The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 299 Live Stream: Return of the Mummy
Chapter 299 Live Stream: Return of the Mummy
sound……
A lot, a lot, a lot of noise...
"Sur VII is the most vicious, terrifying, and cruel king of the dead. Its existence is the greatest blasphemy to life. Anyone who disturbs its long sleep will suffer cruel revenge. It will return with the dead souls, Give the world's worst revenge."
Pharaoh's subjects cursed him.
The descendants of Zur VII cursed it.
Every rumor of curiosity and awe, every joke of exploration and fear, is pushing it one step closer to the "king of the dead".
After Li Chongshan started the live broadcast, the tide-like voices came through the undead lamp, almost drowning it.
The power of the evil spirits surged in the waves.
Su Er VII tried to resist, but it was like a young fish flicking its tail desperately in the waves, while the bandaged evil spirit cast a huge shadow on its head like a giant kun.
The dry bony hand wrapped in a dirty yellow bandage pinched the consciousness of Su Er VII.
--you lose.
said the evil spirit.
——I was born for Nero, even if you take away my body, you can't use my power.
Zur VII retorted.
——You are wrong, I can.
The evil spirit passed through the barrier almost without hindrance, controlling the power of protection and destruction in this body.
——No, it's impossible...
Su Er VII struggled, but to no avail.
——Because I am the real king of the undead who is expected by all!
The evil spirit laughed.
Its five fingers tightened violently, crushing the tiny spirit consciousness that was constantly struggling in its palm into pieces.
For the first time, the evil spirits opened their blood-red eyes in reality, facing the sky, and looked down at the panic-stricken world with cold eyes.
……
"The first phase of the task has been completed."
"The second stage mission has been released."
System Quest (Phase [-]): Weakened.
Mission Description: To break the "Pharaoh's Curse", reverse the image of Surr VII in the hearts of the world, thereby weakening its power.
Task Difficulty: Grade A.
Mission time limit: 32 days.
Required price: 4369 million to 19.92 billion yuan.
Mission Reward: Alteration of Evil Spirits.
Only the system tasks that Yanlvge could see came to his mind.
Yan Luge frowned after reading it, as if he had guessed something, and his originally agitated state of mind calmed down a little.
He realized that...the reason why Su Er VII's condition deteriorated was completely intentional by this system.
"I knew this task was not that simple, so it was waiting for me here." The young man muttered to himself, "Because of the 'Pharaoh's curse', Surr VII has long since become an evil spirit in essence.
"And after its second awakening, the weak self-awareness of the true spirit restrained the evil spirits to a certain extent... But the restraint was only temporary. As long as the rumors continued, the evil spirits would never disappear, just like a huge time bomb.
"It is impossible for such a Surr VII to 'willingly join the Blackstone Research Institute'.
"So, there is this system task.
"First, use the first phase of the task to transform the body of Su Er VII into an evil spirit, and then use the second phase of the task to weaken the evil spirit... There may be a third phase of the task in the future, let me completely obliterate the evil spirit spirit?"
Yanlvge seems to have figured out a little bit of the logic of system tasks.
"Ha, let's talk about this plan, which not only needs to peek into the essence of ancient Nile magic, but also combine the characteristics of spirits to calculate people's hearts... The 'real-time fate calculation system' that can accurately find this entry point is really an unconscious one. thing?"
Yan Lvge smiled, but was not going to think about this issue any further.
Because the evil spirit on the roof of the opposite building moved.
……
The helicopter circled the building.
Li Chongshan opened the door of the helicopter, and against the strong wind that poured in, he pointed the camera steadily at the golden coffin of Su Er VII-although this rich second generation famous for his love is afraid of death, he is even more afraid of death. After completing the work that Luge told me, I decided to kick the photographer away and do it myself.
The lens of the camera captures the golden coffin shining brightly in the sun—the skeleton of the coffin is made of 111 kilograms of gold, the facial features are decorated with priceless gemstones, and the portrait is carved with the most exquisite craftsmanship. Priceless.
Regardless of the identity of the spirit, the golden coffin itself is a rare treasure, a precious antique that collectors dream of.
But now, the upright coffin suddenly moved.
In other words, it was slowly opened by evil spirits from the inside out.
A bony hand wrapped in a bandage supported the edge of the golden statue's coffin, and slowly pushed the coffin open.
When the golden coffin was pushed open to a certain extent, a bandaged foot stepped out and stepped on the wooden floor of the roof garden.
After this step was firmly established, another foot stepped out, bringing along the thin and flat figure in the coffin.
The camera on the helicopter turned at an angle, and finally took a complete picture of the thing that came out of the coffin.
A withered corpse wrapped in bandages.
The bandages wrapped around its body are not clean white, but a dirty yellow color soaked in honey and corpse fluid and air-dried. It is covered with speckled gray spots, making it look dirty.
Its feet are on the ground, its body is slightly rickety, its limbs and body are skinny, but its abdomen is strangely protruding, like a pregnant woman - there are many clay pots in its abdomen, and the pottery seals the Pharaoh himself internal organs.
mummy.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of ancient Nile culture and legends can name this special ancient corpse.
Over the years, the strange ancient Nile mummy has been active in various cultural works with mysterious, weird, or terrifying images, and has gradually become a household legend.
The evil spirit in the mummy image slowly raises its head in front of the camera.
Its entire head was completely wrapped in bandages, but the bandages at the eyes were marked with two black smudges, which were probably the marks left when the corpse's eyeballs rotted and burst. It looked weird and terrifying.
It is not the "Pharaoh" Surr VII, it does not need a golden coffin.
That golden battle armor was made by the priests of the ancient Nile for the dead. It doesn't need to fight for Nile, it doesn't need that kind of thing.
It is what it is, the undead king who brings death and terror.
So it came out of its coffin.
It looked up.
Look at Li Chongshan, look at the camera crew behind the scenes, look at everyone who sees it through the screen.
"All, yes, people, all, want, die." It used the difficult and difficult to understand ancient Nilo language, and whispered hoarsely from the broken throat that no one could understand.
All.
This scene was faithfully recorded by the camera and passed on to every audience.
There was a few seconds of silence in the webcast room, and even the professional trolls who came here to scold Li Chongshan fell silent.
(End of this chapter)
sound……
A lot, a lot, a lot of noise...
"Sur VII is the most vicious, terrifying, and cruel king of the dead. Its existence is the greatest blasphemy to life. Anyone who disturbs its long sleep will suffer cruel revenge. It will return with the dead souls, Give the world's worst revenge."
Pharaoh's subjects cursed him.
The descendants of Zur VII cursed it.
Every rumor of curiosity and awe, every joke of exploration and fear, is pushing it one step closer to the "king of the dead".
After Li Chongshan started the live broadcast, the tide-like voices came through the undead lamp, almost drowning it.
The power of the evil spirits surged in the waves.
Su Er VII tried to resist, but it was like a young fish flicking its tail desperately in the waves, while the bandaged evil spirit cast a huge shadow on its head like a giant kun.
The dry bony hand wrapped in a dirty yellow bandage pinched the consciousness of Su Er VII.
--you lose.
said the evil spirit.
——I was born for Nero, even if you take away my body, you can't use my power.
Zur VII retorted.
——You are wrong, I can.
The evil spirit passed through the barrier almost without hindrance, controlling the power of protection and destruction in this body.
——No, it's impossible...
Su Er VII struggled, but to no avail.
——Because I am the real king of the undead who is expected by all!
The evil spirit laughed.
Its five fingers tightened violently, crushing the tiny spirit consciousness that was constantly struggling in its palm into pieces.
For the first time, the evil spirits opened their blood-red eyes in reality, facing the sky, and looked down at the panic-stricken world with cold eyes.
……
"The first phase of the task has been completed."
"The second stage mission has been released."
System Quest (Phase [-]): Weakened.
Mission Description: To break the "Pharaoh's Curse", reverse the image of Surr VII in the hearts of the world, thereby weakening its power.
Task Difficulty: Grade A.
Mission time limit: 32 days.
Required price: 4369 million to 19.92 billion yuan.
Mission Reward: Alteration of Evil Spirits.
Only the system tasks that Yanlvge could see came to his mind.
Yan Luge frowned after reading it, as if he had guessed something, and his originally agitated state of mind calmed down a little.
He realized that...the reason why Su Er VII's condition deteriorated was completely intentional by this system.
"I knew this task was not that simple, so it was waiting for me here." The young man muttered to himself, "Because of the 'Pharaoh's curse', Surr VII has long since become an evil spirit in essence.
"And after its second awakening, the weak self-awareness of the true spirit restrained the evil spirits to a certain extent... But the restraint was only temporary. As long as the rumors continued, the evil spirits would never disappear, just like a huge time bomb.
"It is impossible for such a Surr VII to 'willingly join the Blackstone Research Institute'.
"So, there is this system task.
"First, use the first phase of the task to transform the body of Su Er VII into an evil spirit, and then use the second phase of the task to weaken the evil spirit... There may be a third phase of the task in the future, let me completely obliterate the evil spirit spirit?"
Yanlvge seems to have figured out a little bit of the logic of system tasks.
"Ha, let's talk about this plan, which not only needs to peek into the essence of ancient Nile magic, but also combine the characteristics of spirits to calculate people's hearts... The 'real-time fate calculation system' that can accurately find this entry point is really an unconscious one. thing?"
Yan Lvge smiled, but was not going to think about this issue any further.
Because the evil spirit on the roof of the opposite building moved.
……
The helicopter circled the building.
Li Chongshan opened the door of the helicopter, and against the strong wind that poured in, he pointed the camera steadily at the golden coffin of Su Er VII-although this rich second generation famous for his love is afraid of death, he is even more afraid of death. After completing the work that Luge told me, I decided to kick the photographer away and do it myself.
The lens of the camera captures the golden coffin shining brightly in the sun—the skeleton of the coffin is made of 111 kilograms of gold, the facial features are decorated with priceless gemstones, and the portrait is carved with the most exquisite craftsmanship. Priceless.
Regardless of the identity of the spirit, the golden coffin itself is a rare treasure, a precious antique that collectors dream of.
But now, the upright coffin suddenly moved.
In other words, it was slowly opened by evil spirits from the inside out.
A bony hand wrapped in a bandage supported the edge of the golden statue's coffin, and slowly pushed the coffin open.
When the golden coffin was pushed open to a certain extent, a bandaged foot stepped out and stepped on the wooden floor of the roof garden.
After this step was firmly established, another foot stepped out, bringing along the thin and flat figure in the coffin.
The camera on the helicopter turned at an angle, and finally took a complete picture of the thing that came out of the coffin.
A withered corpse wrapped in bandages.
The bandages wrapped around its body are not clean white, but a dirty yellow color soaked in honey and corpse fluid and air-dried. It is covered with speckled gray spots, making it look dirty.
Its feet are on the ground, its body is slightly rickety, its limbs and body are skinny, but its abdomen is strangely protruding, like a pregnant woman - there are many clay pots in its abdomen, and the pottery seals the Pharaoh himself internal organs.
mummy.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of ancient Nile culture and legends can name this special ancient corpse.
Over the years, the strange ancient Nile mummy has been active in various cultural works with mysterious, weird, or terrifying images, and has gradually become a household legend.
The evil spirit in the mummy image slowly raises its head in front of the camera.
Its entire head was completely wrapped in bandages, but the bandages at the eyes were marked with two black smudges, which were probably the marks left when the corpse's eyeballs rotted and burst. It looked weird and terrifying.
It is not the "Pharaoh" Surr VII, it does not need a golden coffin.
That golden battle armor was made by the priests of the ancient Nile for the dead. It doesn't need to fight for Nile, it doesn't need that kind of thing.
It is what it is, the undead king who brings death and terror.
So it came out of its coffin.
It looked up.
Look at Li Chongshan, look at the camera crew behind the scenes, look at everyone who sees it through the screen.
"All, yes, people, all, want, die." It used the difficult and difficult to understand ancient Nilo language, and whispered hoarsely from the broken throat that no one could understand.
All.
This scene was faithfully recorded by the camera and passed on to every audience.
There was a few seconds of silence in the webcast room, and even the professional trolls who came here to scold Li Chongshan fell silent.
(End of this chapter)
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