Chapter 185 Door (Modified)

The three of them continued to walk forward, and Allen relied on the same method and kept turning right. In the tunnel maze, there will be two forked paths for them to choose every time, and every time Allen will choose the mural with the wizard on the right. The mural on each fork in the road is exactly the same as the mural on the previous fork in the road. They don’t know how many routes they took and how many times they chose!

Allen suddenly stopped again. Was it the sound of talking? The sound I just heard disappeared instantly, and now it was quiet again, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

"Alan, I heard it!" Ron said in horror.

"Me too." Nancy tilted her head, as if she could hear more clearly.

The sound sounded again, and the three of them held their breath and listened carefully.

There was silence.

"Let's go!" Allen gritted his teeth, "No matter what it is, there will always be a time when you fully understand it."

Ron and Nancy followed Alan forward silently, because the long walking time made them feel that things were getting worse. The narrow tunnel suddenly turned a sharp corner. As the three of them walked forward, the air became warmer. stand up.

Allen suddenly hurried forward and ran to a wall, leaving Ron and Nancy behind. They looked at each other and trotted to follow.

Ron was very convinced of Allen, but Nancy, relying on a woman's intuition, felt that Allen was obviously more reliable.

When they got closer, they realized that it was not a wall, but a door, "torn to pieces!" The mud blocks sealed on the door cracked and scattered on the ground, "Cleaned up." The original appearance of the door appeared in the three in front of people.

"It looks so beautiful!" Nancy looked at the sudden appearance of the door in fascination.

Suddenly, she turned her head sharply and looked at Allen, "What did you just do?" After a pause, she said in surprise: "Are you really wizards?" She thought Allen was joking before.

"Of course we are wizards." Ron glanced at Nancy and continued to focus on this awesome door.

Yes, this ancient door is awesome, it's not very tall, but it looks very expensive.

The dark redwood is now petrified. But what is certain is that it must come from a distant country. No tree growing in Egypt could look like this, and the entire door was covered with strange hieroglyphics from top to bottom.

Allen recognized the sun and moon, as well as scorpions, birds, cats and several other animals, all of which were deeply carved into the red wood.

The most shocking thing is the pattern in the middle of the door - a majestic lion carved with gold characters. Under the light of the wand, it emits an alluring bright light like the sun.

"Gold is soft." Ron touched the lion's head uncontrollably.

"Careful!" Allen pulled Ron to the ground and dodged the sharp arrow shot from the lion's roaring mouth.

Those arrows shone with a faint blue light, and you could tell at a glance that they were made of toxic materials.

"They thought the lion could scare away those who invaded the tomb," Allen stared at the gleaming lion. "This trick was very effective in ancient times."

"If you can't scare them away, use poison arrows to kill the intruders!" Ron said with a scared look on his face.

"Not only that, it's also cursed!" Allen looked at the hieroglyphs on the door thoughtfully.

"Can you understand the curse?" Nancy asked with interest, which made the two wizards feel that this woman is really big-hearted...

Just one door is already so luxurious, and the tomb inside does not yet contain many gold and silver treasures. "I can understand part of it." Allen had no intention of explaining these ancient magic texts to a Muggle. That would be tantamount to playing the piano to a cow. .

"Unless you walk in and say the resurrection spell, you're cursed just by entering this door," Allen said.

"So what's the spell?" Nancy asked.

"You don't really miss the resurrection spell, do you?" Allen was surprised!

"Otherwise, it's better than being cursed, right?" Nancy raised her eyebrows.

"You can actually choose not to enter," Ron retorted.

"Do we have to walk back this far?" Nancy asked.

Ron and Alan had nothing to say.

"How do you open the door?" Ron asked. "Is Alaho Cave open?"

"You can try." Allen held the wand so that he could look at Ron attentively.

"Ahem!" Ron stretched out his wand and pointed it at the door.

Nancy looked at Ron's movements with interest, "Are you going to do witchcraft?"

"To be precise, it's magic." After Allen answered, he realized that he was trying to correct a person who didn't know magic, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Open the Alajo!" Ron waited expectantly for the door to open to them. But the door didn't move at all.

"Haha, it doesn't work! Your magic doesn't work." Nancy laughed.

Ron tried several more times angrily, but the result was the same. Nancy almost burst out laughing when she looked at him.

"What are you laughing at, Muggle! How about you come?" Ron said angrily.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!" Nancy was full of momentum.

Both Allen and Ron were puzzled by the other's confident tone. Even the wizard couldn't open the door. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Will she be able to open it?

I saw Nancy take a few steps back, "Ah...hey!" She jogged to help, flew up and kicked the door. "Boom!" The door made a heavy sound, but it seemed as if it had been kicked open a little gap...

"Hey - it hurts!" Nancy hugged her leg, and the two little wizards looked at each other, so violent! It must have hurt... Alan stepped forward, examined Nancy's leg, and cast a healing spell on her.

"It's amazing!" Nancy turned her ankle and felt no pain at all!

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded, the tone was the same as the voice they heard in the tunnel before: "Please - please let me rest in peace!"

Nancy let out a startled scream.

"Let me rest in peace!" said the thunderous voice again.

Allen subconsciously raised his wand, turned around, and opened his eyes in surprise. Ron and Nancy realized that the sound was coming from behind them, the sound of something cracking, and fear suddenly rose to their throats. mouth.

The cracking sound grew louder and louder, sounding like someone repeatedly breaking a cracker in half.

Louder and louder, louder and louder...

The ground in front of them cracked open, and something was about to emerge from the ground! Alan and Ron pointed their wands there, watching warily.

It's a person! First the head, then the crossed arms, the strong torso, and the legs covered by the robe!

"It's a stone statue!" Ron breathed a long, gentle sigh, and then took another breath.

Allen glanced at Nancy. She was biting her lower lip nervously, clenching her hands into fists and holding them tightly against her chest.

"The stone statue moved!" Nancy screamed in horror.