Marvel: It Starts with a Spell

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, the flame on Li Huang's hand dimmed.

Li Huang's sudden vomiting of blood scared everyone.

"It's okay. We can't stay here for long. Let's leave first. There are some problems here. My ability has been restricted."

I haven't used teleportation since I crossed the bridge. I didn't expect that when I suddenly used it now, I wouldn't be able to teleport.

The environment here was too strange, so the few people did not stay for too long and immediately helped Li Huang return the same way.

As he walked out, Li Huang suddenly felt that his mental pressure was getting less and less.

When he reached the bridge, Li Huang felt that he could use teleportation.

He used teleportation to bring several people across the bridge and found that his abilities were basically unimpeded, but he deliberately let a trickle of blood seep from the corner of his mouth to make himself look like he was injured again.

Seeing this, Lasu picked up Li Huang and walked out of the pyramid.

Several people quickened their pace and rushed out of the pyramid. The moment they stepped out of the pyramid, Li Huang's mental pressure suddenly dissipated.

"Li Huang, do you feel better?" Ah Fen asked as he got close to Li Huang's face.

"No...no, I have a headache." Li Huang pretended to be weak and uttered a word.

"Let's find a place for him to rest first." Afen discussed with a few people.

"But we don't know the way..." Tru suddenly said, and everyone looked again. They were surrounded by a dense green forest, and several other pyramids could be vaguely seen not far away.

"This..." Several people stared at each other.

"How about we look for it here now? Lasu, you take care of Li Huang first and let him rest."

"Okay, you guys walk around first and find the way." Lasu agreed immediately and carried Li Huang on his back to find a place to rest.

The remaining three people went to find their own way. Lasu put Li Huang next to a rock to rest, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Although Li Huang was pretending, he was indeed injured. There were some inexplicable restrictions in the pyramid. The deeper he went, the more restricted his abilities became. However, he did not sense it. Instead, he was like a frog in warm water, sinking deeper and deeper. By the time he realized it, he had already been trapped.

"I have to be extremely careful when I enter a place like this next time. I can't be as careless as I was today. I've been so lucky for a while that I actually forgot about all the weird things in this world."

At this time, Lasu ran back with a bunch of large leaves, spread them on the big rock, helped Li Huang up, and let him lie on the leaves.

"How do you feel?" Lasu asked with concern.

"Very comfortable, thank you, Lasu." Li Huang lay on the leaves with his eyes closed to relieve the pain in his head.

Lasu didn't respond and started busying himself around Li Huang. Li Huang lay beside him and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, night had fallen. Several people gathered around a fire, on which were two roasted chickens, sizzling with oil and slightly browned in color.

"Are you awake?" Zhou was wiping his glasses.

"How do you feel?" Afen asked with concern as he flipped the roast chicken.

"I feel much better. My head doesn't hurt as much anymore." Li Huang pressed his forehead.

"That's good. Let's discuss it and spend the night here. We'll leave when you recover. I just talked to Walon on the phone and he's sending more people over." As Afen spoke, he took out a knife and cut off a chicken leg.

"Come and try my handiwork."

Li Huang took the chicken leg and tore off a piece of meat. It was slightly burnt, but the taste was okay. It was just a little bland without salt.

"good to eat."

"It's a pity there's no seasoning, otherwise I could make two Irish-style roast chickens." Ah Fen tore off another chicken leg and handed it to Li Huang, "Eat this one too."

Li Huang took the chicken leg, and several people gathered around and started eating. Tru ate almost the whole chicken by himself, and Li Huang ate two chicken wings. The remaining chicken, which was a little more than a chicken, was shared by the three of them. No one was very full, but since they were in the jungle, they didn't have too high demands.

Looking at the dusty faces of the guys, you can tell that catching chickens is not that easy.

After dinner, several people sat and chatted.

Ah Fen: "When I have enough money, I will definitely form my own band and perform around the world."

"I want to buy all the superhero comics and build my own animation museum." Rasu's dream is surprising, but it seems reasonable for him.

"And I'm going to buy a whole set of Captain America's limited edition collector's edition comics."

"Lasu, Li Huang is not as childish as you. He doesn't even look at Captain America." Afen said.

"Well, actually it's just because I don't like Captain America that much. I still like anime very much." Li Huang slapped him mercilessly.

"Okay, okay, Zhou and Tru, what about you guys?" Ah Fen looked helpless. He and his group were obviously the Black Hand Gang, but there were two people who didn't fit the style.

"I, I want to open a Chinese restaurant." Zhou thought for a moment, "It would be best if it could be a Michelin three-star restaurant."

"After we finish this deal, I'll let you run my Chinese restaurant. Don't make a loss then." Li Huang said with a smile.

"Don't worry, my craftsmanship is not bad."

"What about you? Li Huang, why do you want to work for Walon?" Zhou asked. The others were also very curious. Li Huang was only a teenager and was a mutant (they thought), so why did he give up his bright future and choose to work for Walon?

"Me? I don't work for Valon, I'm helping the Lord, helping him find spells, and he taught me ancient magic, I'm here for that magic."

"That's it..."

On the other side, on a plane flying from the United States to Mexico, Xiaoyu was huddled in her seat, secretly staring at Jackie Chan who was passing by in the aisle, without noticing that the book in her hand was held upside down.

"Okay, okay, I get it, Dad."

"One more thing. The literature records that the Bull Talisman is hidden in a Mayan pyramid. You must be careful of the magic traps inside."

"Okay, old..."

"One more thing, bring some Mexican garlic to Daddy... One more thing..."

Jackie Chan covered his face with his hands. Dad always does that.

In a wrestling arena in Mexico, a bull warrior was wrestling with a big man. Neither of them could do anything to the other for a while. At this moment, a talisman with a bull-shaped pattern on the bull warrior's forehead flashed an imperceptible light.

In an instant, the opponent of the Bull Warrior felt that the opponent had increased his strength. He was knocked to the ground by the Bull Warrior, and the pain in his body stimulated his nerves...

"Come on, Bull Warrior! You are the strongest!" A little brown-skinned boy shouted excitedly...

A big bearded man, holding a cigar, sat not far from Parker...