Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 1203 The Mummy Returns

"Please God take her soul away, you try this sentence!"

Sang Xin said to the high priest the words in "Return of the Mummy" that finally made the soul of the immortal villain be taken away and become a mortal.

The high priest was stunned after hearing this, and thought that he had already reached this point anyway, so why not try a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Then Sang Xin heard a series of strange words coming out of the mouth of the high priest, probably she said the language of God.

Almost at the same time as this sentence was finished, the densely crawling scarabs stopped moving, motionless as if they were dead.

Ansu Marit also sensed something was wrong, she waved her hand and gave the order again, but the scarab still didn't respond.

"How did this happen? What did you say?" Ansu Marit was shocked and angry!
It's now!Sang Xin saw the right moment, stepped forward, and stuffed a dagger into the high priest's hand.

Then he grabbed her hand and inserted the dagger into Ansu Marit's heart.

All this happened in an instant, and Ansu Marit didn't even have time to react. She opened her mouth wide and fell down with a surprised expression on her face.

As Anzumarite crashed down, all the scarabs were reduced to ashes.

"You killed me, you killed yourself."

After Ansu Marit finished speaking, there was no further movement, her eyes were still wide open, looking terrified.

"Ah!" The high priest screamed, and knelt down covering his heart.

As the high priest screamed, Sang Xin felt that the surrounding scenery was spinning, the ground was sinking, and two men with bronze masks were running towards her.

Sang Xin knew that it was Professor An and Li Xiu.

Ansu Marit died, and all the gorgeous buildings began to fall, and Sang Xin felt a crackling sound in her backpack.

After a period of dizziness, she opened her eyes again, and found that she was back to the original scene, the underground sacrificial altar that looked like the Colosseum.

In the middle of the intricate patterns on the sacrificial altar, the mummy-shaped Ansumarite had a dagger stuck in her heart.

Bursts of white smoke billowed from her body, and her body, which was already full like a living person, was constantly shrinking, and finally became a real shriveled mummy.

"what!"

"what!"

There were bursts of mummies' roars in the Colosseum, and all the mummies fell down, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Some of the luckier ones can still leave the bones, and the less lucky ones leave nothing behind.

Professor An stared blankly at this scene, and then waved to the living humans: "Everyone, go, I'm afraid this place will collapse soon!"

As if to verify his words, a boulder at the top of the Colosseum fell down with a bang, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust, which also awakened everyone's reason.

Everyone picked up their luggage one after another, supported their companions, and began to flee in all directions.

Six days later, the half-dead survivors of Professor An's team and Sang Xin walked out of the desert and returned to the temporary stop where Li Xiu had asked the locals to wait.

After all, Professor An was getting old, and he couldn't hold it any longer after reaching this point. He closed his eyes and passed out.

Another half month later, Professor An, Sang Xin and others returned to China safely.

Regarding the fact that his team had been missing for so many months and the death of the team members, Professor An kept silent, only pretending that he didn't remember anything, and reacted like the survivors of those famous accidents.

And the people in the team also maintained a unified caliber, and everyone seemed to have lost their memory.

(End of this chapter)