As it turns out, Evelyn's idea was not wrong.

O'Connor and Jonathan did not encounter any danger. The two soon returned to the ground from the tomb, and had two more bags of gold in their hands, but they were still one bag for each person.

Jonathan once again placed the gold on the camel, intending to be on the next tomb.

However, O'Connor will not be with him this time, and he feels that two bags of gold are enough.

"You go by yourself, Jonathan."

Evelyn looked up at him and said, "Jonathan, you should learn to stop at the right time. Could it be that two bags of gold can't satisfy your appetite?"

Jonathan said: "These are just a drop in the treasure, you know."

"So what?" Evelyn said: "Can you empty the treasure of Pharaoh alone?"

This is certainly impossible.

Jonathan said unwillingly: "One bag, one bag, I'll take the last bag."

Evelyn sighed, "Then you pay attention to safety."

Jonathan nodded and said, "Wait until I'm back."

After saying that, he returned to the tomb with a bag.

However, after a while, Jonathan returned in a dilemma and cursed as he walked: "Damn Americans, I curse you, these greedy wealth wolves and shameless villains."

Seeing his embarrassing look, Wang Bo couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you met an American."

Jonathan nodded and said helplessly: "Those shameless guys have also found the treasure. They want to monopolize the treasure and drove me out. I have never seen such a greedy bastard."

O'Connor patted his shoulder sympathetically and said, "At least you still have two bags of gold, don't you?"

Evelyn didn't feel sympathy for her brother at all. This guy is a typical lack of greed. "Okay, since you can't get the treasure, let's leave. I don't want to stay in this haunted place for a day."

The purpose of visiting Hamnata this time has been completed.

Whether it is the Sun Golden Sutra or the treasure, she naturally doesn't want to continue staying in such a ghost place.

No matter what, this place is a desert.

Wang Bo did not object either. After some discussion, everyone decided to leave unanimously.

So they began to pack their luggage, bring the necessary water and food, and throw all other things here except gold. Anyway, everyone was planning to go back, so these things were useless.

...

Wang Bo and his group left Hamnata and walked for about three hours. A group of men in black rode their horses and rushed down from a sand dune, surrounding Wang Bo and his group.

O'Connor quickly drew his pistol, but he did not fire recklessly.

Because there are about dozens of people in black, each of them has a firearm in their hands. Once a conflict occurs, O'Connor feels that the possibility of their group being beaten into a hornet's nest is as high as 90%.

The men in black had tattoos on their hands and faces, and their eyes slowly glanced at Wang Bo and his group, "Strange people, you took things you shouldn't have."

Wang Bo raised the black scripture of the undead in his hand and said, "You mean, this?"

The man nodded, "Yes, hand over the black scriptures of the undead."

Wang Bo said: "It's no problem to you. As long as you can guarantee that Imoton will not be resurrected."

The man's face changed, "You actually know the name of that sinner. Who are you?"

Imoton, but a sinner whose holy law has been erased.

Apart from their descendants, no one should know the name of Imoton, and even not many of them know the name of Imoton.

They only know that they have guarded a monster for generations and are not discovered by others.

Only a small number of people know the name Imoton.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that as long as you can guarantee that Imoton will not be resurrected, I can hand over the Black Sutra to you."

"Of course we can guarantee that, because we have been guarding this monster for thousands of years," said the man with tattoos on his face.

"I don't believe what you said."

In fact, Wang Bo has no idea about the Black Sutra of the Undead, and it is no problem even if it is handed over to this group of people.

However, Wang Bo did not forget that although he did not need the Black Sutra of the Undead, Laura needed this Black Sutra of the Undead to use it to revive his dead companions.

Although it is not clear whether the Undead Black Sutra can be used in other worlds, it is still a solution at least.

Therefore, Wang Bo cannot easily hand over the black scriptures of the undead to the descendants of this group of guards.

The tattoo man said, "If you don't hand over the black scriptures of the undead, it will be difficult for you to leave here."

He waved his hand, and the subordinates behind him raised their weapons and aimed at Wang Bo and his group of people.

Wang Bo said with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I can summon the undead's black sutra to fight. Maybe, you are nothing in front of the undead army?"

The tattoo man said, "It's far from Hamnata, and you have no way to summon dead souls."

"Are you sure?" Wang Bo asked.

The tattooed man was about to speak when a hand suddenly appeared on the sand on the ground, attracting everyone's attention. In the terrifying eyes of everyone, a monster with a dog-headed human body crawled out of the ground.

This is not the end.

The next second, hands after hands emerged from the sand.

One after another, the monsters of the dog-headed human crawled out of the sand and surrounded the descendants of the guards.

The tattooed man gasped, "You can actually summon the warriors of Anubis."

This guy with a dog-headed human body is a warrior under the command of Anubis, the god of death in Egypt.

In Mummy 2, the Scorpion Emperor betrayed his soul, reached a deal with Anubis, and gained the ability to summon Anubis warriors, thus scattering the entire ancient Egypt.

These soldiers would never die except for their heads being cut off.

This spell is recorded in the Black Sutra of the Undead.

However, unlike the Scorpion Emperor, after he betrayed his soul to Anubis, he could summon tens of thousands of soldiers, but Wang Bo could only summon hundreds of soldiers with the Black Sutra of the Undead.

The gap between the two sides is about dozens to one hundred times.

But even so, these Anubis warriors can still beat the descendants of the guards.

"Now, the winner is reversed."

Wang Bo said with a smile: "Do you have anything else to say?"

The tattoo man said helplessly: "If you know the name Imoton, you should know his horror, once he is resurrected..."

"As long as the Black Sutra of the Undead is in my hands, he will never be able to be resurrected." Wang Bo said firmly.
Chapter completed!