Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 815 The Disciples of the Past
This team seems to be unaware of the people here, like a group of ghosts, staggering towards the scarlet and bloody moon, limping when walking, every few steps forward , will directly kneel down on the ground, raise both hands, and make some weird postures facing the moon, as if praying devoutly, exactly as described in the murals,
But due to the distance, they couldn't see the faces of these disciples clearly. This team was like a shadow, and would disappear into the vast desert at any time.

"Follow them...",
Chen Zhi hurriedly shouted to everyone, Fat Wei reacted extremely quickly, and followed in a stride, chasing behind the team.

"Slightly~~~~~~~~~",
Just when everyone was chasing them out, a familiar voice sounded behind them. A large black poisonous scorpion crawled out from the corpses of the ancient disciples. There were more and more black scorpions one after another. The sand dunes quickly turned into a black ocean, and the corpses of those disciples disappeared into the desert.

Chen Zhi and the others quickly chased after the team, but the team was vague, indistinct, sometimes like a mirage, but sometimes it was real right in front of our eyes.

Chen Zhi radiated out his air flow, and the air flow quickly passed through the sky to test the reality of the team in front of him.

But what Chen Zhi didn't expect was that those disciples couldn't feel any life aura at all, and the air flow reflected back was full of deep death aura, as if they had encountered a group of corpses.

They followed closely behind this team. During the tracking process, Ji Ying was the first to discover something, and whispered something in Chen Zhi's ear,
"Patriarch, have you noticed that those people in front have no footprints!"

Chen Zhi hastily glanced at the sand, and sure enough, there really wasn't a single trace left on the sand that the team walked all the way through.

This completely violates the laws of matter. Everything has gravity. No matter how light the footsteps of the team are, they will definitely leave more or less traces. It is possible to wipe out all footprints, except for those people, there is no entity at all.

Chen Zhi signaled Ji Ying not to make any more noise, but continued to follow closely. They didn't dare to stop a step along the way. The team seemed to have some kind of magical power. No matter how fast Chen Zhi and the others tried to speed up their feet, they always kept going. They couldn't catch up, they always kept a certain distance, and in the same way, no matter how fast the team was, they didn't throw off Chen Zhi's team, and they didn't even notice their existence.

At this time, Fat Wei suddenly approached Chen Zhi, lowered his voice and said,

"Chengzi, let me tell you something, don't you think there is something wrong with this team?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhi was all focused on the team ahead, and asked quickly without looking at Fat Wei.

"How do I feel..." Fat Wei swallowed when he said this,

"Why do I feel that these people in front are the corpses we saw in the desert just now?"

"What?" Chen Zhi then turned to look at Fat Wei,

"Don't think about it, their costumes are very similar, but the believers of the ancient gods in Egypt are very simple, and they are used to wearing black robes, which is very normal. Those corpses in the desert have been dead for many years, and the team in front Before our eyes..."

"No, I'm not talking about their clothes like..." Fat Wei hesitated.

Chen Zhi was in a hurry now,

"Just tell me if you have anything to do~~, why are you acting like a bitch!" Chen Zhi said while looking at the front tightly.

"that……",
At this moment, Fat Wei timidly took out something from his arms. It was a rough handmade ring, typical African style, with a black diamond face, inlaid with high-purity gold, and the style was old. Very valuable.

"Look at Cheng Zi, I didn't pay attention just now, and I committed an occupational disease again.

This is a ring I took off from the corpse of the Egyptian guy. I guess this thing has been around for a long time. I didn't expect that the team in front jumped out just after I took off the ring. Look..."

Chen Zhi saw that he was so angry that he really wanted to strangle Fat Wei to death.
"Fatty, didn't I say that? Egypt is different from China, you can't touch anything here~~, otherwise you will die."

When Chen Zhi said this, he looked ahead again, and now he walked a little slower, and the team in front became farther away. He has no energy to worry about these things now.
"Okay, just take it! Don't think about it, let's hurry up~~~"

"No~~~~",
Fat Wei raised the ring high, placed it in front of Chen Zhi's eyes, and pointed to the team in front of him.

"Take a closer look with the binoculars. The person at the end of the team is wearing this ring?"

"What?" Chen Zhi stopped suddenly, and the others stopped after him, not knowing what happened.

Chen Zhi didn't have time to explain to everyone, so he hurriedly took the ring from Fat Wei's hand, then raised his binoculars and looked forward, only to see that the team in front of him was already very blurred, and those people were all wearing black robes, with bells hanging on their chests. It kept swaying in the wind, but there was no sound at all, and it looked very weird.

And at the end of the line was a man in a long robe with bowed back and shoulders. The man's arms were drooping stiffly, and he was moving forward in the line. On his stiff hands, there was a black diamond mask. The big ring is exactly the same as the one in Chen Zhi's hand.

Chen Zhi's heart tightened for a moment. He knew that all the jewelry in ancient Egypt were handmade, and the gemstones were not polished, so even the same craftsman could not make two identical rings.

That is to say, the chance that the rings are exactly the same is zero, and the team they saw earlier were the corpses they saw in the desert just now.

While Chen Zhi was hesitating in his mind, he saw the man in the binoculars with bowed back and shoulders, suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Zhi.

In the telescope, his image suddenly became very clear, his black robe was already torn and fluttering in the wind.The upper half of his face could not be seen clearly under the black hood, and his mouth was round and open, like a black hole, emitting black smoke.

But at this time, Chen Zhi's heart suddenly trembled. For some reason, he seemed to see Atba's shadow on the face of the person in front of him!
"Chen, what happened..." Ateba called out softly when he saw Chen Zhi's expression was wrong.

"It's okay..." Chen Zhi calmly put down the binoculars, looked at the team that was getting farther and farther ahead,

"We must keep up with them, they will lead us to find what we want..."

(End of this chapter)