Chapter 247 Mausoleum (Please Subscribe~)

Before entering the cave, Xifa had already made full preparations. He threw a box of matches outside the cave, which contained the pocket remote bomb he set. When necessary, he can detonate the small bomb to create flames, and use the 'flame jump' to escape.

In his pocket was a stack of rough cut paper figurines. He was carrying a jug, but it was filled with seawater. Of course, it was not for drinking, but as a carrier of 'holy water'. He had already made a jug of holy water with 'Devil May Cry'.

Run away immediately if you are in danger.

Don't show off.

Take no chances.

Being alive is more important than anything else.

After admonishing himself, Xifa walked into the cave, and not long after entering, there were a series of downward stone steps.

In the cave, there is sunlight through the gaps in the mountain or the artificially excavated holes, and the environment is quite bright, but not to the extent that Xifa can see the whole picture clearly.

Who insisted on living in this dark cave, wouldn't it be nice to live outside?

The environment is almost like a mausoleum.

Xifa's thoughts diverged, and he walked down the stone steps, and saw weeds growing on the ground, and wooden spears, torches, stone bowls and even the complete skeleton of a dog fell from the grass.

He kicked away some sundries, picked up a torch from the grass, and stretched out his hand to touch the torch. When the red color appeared, he lit the torch.

Holding the torch, Xifa walked forward and saw the houses built according to the trend of the cave, some of which were made of wood and some of which were made of stone, high and low, randomly distributed in this space without planning.

Many of these houses have collapsed, especially those with wooden structures, which seem to have become piles of ruins.

After walking for a while, I saw a totem, engraved with the pattern of a feathered snake, the scales of the snake were inlaid with gold sheets, and two wings were glued out of the feathers of various birds.

Xifa held up the torch and said thoughtfully: "If you worship the Feathered Serpent, I remember it is from the Southern Continent. Could it be that the people from the Southern Continent live here? But how could the people from the Southern Continent come here? , and still live on this desert island?"

He also saw feathers or gold decorations on the front doors of many buildings, which was indeed the style of the Southern Continent.

Seeing that a stone house was still intact, Xifa tried to open the door and saw a black coffin inside. He almost ran out of the cave.

He was right.

This cave is basically a mausoleum.

Sifa did not go to open the coffin, he retreated quietly, and checked the other two intact rooms. Invariably, one or more black coffins were seen in the house.

Some coffins had even fallen apart, and the corpses inside were exposed to the air. Even Sifa saw the corpse of a child.

Soon Xifa came to the altar, and there were a lot of bones piled up on the altar, but these were the bones of animals. Most of them are sheep, followed by dogs. In addition, there are bones of some animals that can't be seen.

They were neatly stacked according to certain rules, and the skulls were stacked on the top layer, forming a pyramid shape.

When Xifa took a close look at these skeletons, he suddenly saw a person kneeling in the shadow behind the altar through a goat skull!

The jug containing the holy water was immediately taken out by Sifa. He unscrewed the cork, walked around the altar carefully, and walked forward with light steps, only to find that it was a corpse.

The corpse was wearing Southern Continent-style clothing, the most obvious being the corpse's trousers, which were not only light but also wrinkled a lot. Xifa remembered seeing it in a book, which was the style of the ancient clothes of the Balam Empire.

There was a stone platform in front of the corpse, and on the stone platform was a coffin, which was different from the others in that it was an iron coffin. The lid of the iron coffin has a feathered snake pattern and some words are engraved on it.

After identification, Xifa affirmed that these are 'ancient Fusac language'.

"Speaking of which, the lingua franca of the Balam Empire in the southern continent comes from the ancient Fusac language, but the source language of all the countries in the northern continent is also the ancient Fusac language. If there are no those strange buildings and totems, these words alone are really It’s not sure who lived here.”

"Well, a great one? A tireless seeker, who lies at last here."

Xifa read the words on the iron coffin, and of course translated them into Loen language.

"The never-tiring seeker? What is the person in the iron coffin looking for?"

"He brought some people from the Southern Continent, looking for something, but ended up sleeping here?"

Xifa blinked quickly, activated his spirit vision, and looked around, but found nothing unusual, no special aura, no undead or resentful souls.

So he put the torch aside, tried to push down the coffin lid, and found that the lid was not completely sealed and could be pried off.

So Xifa stood on the stone platform, pressed the coffin lid with both hands, and exerted all his strength. Immediately, he pushed open a gap in the coffin lid of the iron coffin. Xifa stepped back immediately, picked up the torch, observed for a while, and walked forward after seeing nothing unusual in the coffin.

He pushed the coffin halfway open, and saw a mummy lying inside, wrapped in layers of cloth strips, with the mummy's hands crossed on his chest.

On the chest of the mummy, there is a locked wooden box, decorated with gold plates around the box, and engraved with simplified patterns of feathered snakes. The surroundings of the iron coffin were also piled up with various funeral objects, but it was obvious that these funeral objects were not as important as the box.

What's in the box?

Sifa reached out to take out the box.

Suddenly, in his spiritual vision, he saw an illusory, translucent hand stretch out from the inside of the mummy, grabbing Sifa's hand.

Xifa suddenly felt a chill, as if his arms had turned into ice sculptures, and he lost his senses.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and immediately dumped the jug containing holy water on the mummy, and suddenly there was an illusory blue smoke rising, and unreal, irritating shouts echoed in his ears.

A figure suddenly emerged from the mummy. It was a pale-skinned man who was almost illusory. He had the outline of a man from the Southern Continent. There were some mysterious symbols tattooed on his face, and golden spikes pierced his ears. The left side of the lower lip was cracked, as if injured by a sharp object.

His body is also adorned with feathers of gold.

The man with blue eye sockets, deep black lips, and deep-set eyes screamed silently at Sifa, and then his figure faded away, leaving behind a mass of light like scales of fire. Although these light spots are flying around, they seem to be trapped by some invisible things, unable to fly too far.

Sometimes they swell suddenly and become a face, the face of the man just now, with its mouth open, but no sound comes out.

"What is this? Remnant spirituality?"

After thinking about it, Xifa put them into the jug that had been empty of holy water. After screwing the cork, he worriedly created a spiritual wall before putting the jug away.

Then, Xifa took out the small wooden box placed on the mummy's chest, easily pried off the lock on the box, and used Devil May Cry to open the lid. Then raised the torch and looked into the box, there was something lying there.