Pharaoh

Chapter 150

Because of the sudden darkness in front of his eyes, Yu You subconsciously let out an ah, but before the sound fell, his shoulder was tightly grasped by a hand with a heavy force, forcing him to turn around.

A strong force carried him forward, causing him to stagger a few steps. If it wasn't for the tight grip of that hand, he might have fallen forward.

His eyes lit up, and he saw the light brown hand covering his eyes move away from his eyes.

The young king brother raised his head in confusion, and looked at the young king standing beside him with his arms around his shoulders.

"Brother Wang?...Ah."

He was only halfway through when he suddenly felt a strong force from his back.

The young pharaoh suddenly pushed him to the left, and the young priest standing in front of them was startled, but subconsciously reached out to support the younger brother who was pushed by the young king and fell on him.

"Seth, you all stay outside and take care of the younger brother."

Said the young Pharaoh, holding the hilt of his sword with his left hand, the sun shining through the dense foliage reflected a dazzling light on the golden Eye of Horus headdress on his forehead, illuminating his handsome s face.

He stood in the light and looked around at his several great priests, with a condescending demeanor beyond doubt.

"Eh? Wait a minute, Wang—"

"Pharaoh! It's too dangerous for you to go in alone!"

"My lord, this is too—"

The crimson pupils glanced at the light gray mask behind him, and the young Pharaoh raised his hand and casually pointed at the things behind him with his thumb.

"You can't get in."

He said, succinctly.

All the great priests glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little ugly.

Naturally, they could all see that this was a magic to protect the cemetery, and it only allowed people with the same bloodline as the owner of the cemetery to enter.The core of the magic should be in the depths of the cemetery, and only the people inside can break the magic shield.

"This is too risky, king, or at least invite the high priest to come..."

"Time is running out."

The young pharaoh interrupted the priestess.

According to what he saw just now, the group of sinners who had defiled the dignity of the royal family had already entered the cemetery, and it would be too late when Simon came over.

Isis wanted to say something, but the young Pharaoh didn't want to give her another chance to babble, so he turned around and walked towards the light gray mask.

"Brother Wang! I can go in too!"

Yuyou, who was baffled by Atum's series of actions just now, saw that Atum was about to go in, he didn't care about other things, walked forward a few steps quickly, and reached out to grab Atum's cloak.

The young Pharaoh stopped, turned around, and looked at You You with his bright red pupils. He didn't let go of You You's hand, but just looked up at Seth.

"Seth."

He didn't answer his brother, but looked at his great priest.

Seth understood, and stepped forward to hold the young prince's shoulders, stopping him from moving forward.

You Yu struggled a bit, but couldn't break away from Seth's hand.

"Let go of me, Seth!"

"I'm sorry, brother."

Seeing that he could not break free from Seth's grip, the young king had no choice but to look at the young king again.

"Brother Wang."

"Stay here."

"I'm going--"

"It's troublesome to take you along."

The young Pharaoh answered, and he stepped forward, answering in a voice that seemed indifferent.

The dark blue cloak flew up behind him, and then fell softly.

The violet pupils reflected the back of the young king who was walking towards the darkness, and he seemed to be in a daze. The young king’s heart suddenly beat violently, and he subconsciously reached out to the flying dark blue cloak, but Seth grabbed it tightly. Holding him, preventing him from taking a step forward.

"Brother Wang!"

The young king's brother suddenly shouted with all his strength, and everyone present looked at him in astonishment, and the young king, who was walking forward with his back turned to him, hesitated a little, and finally stopped.

"Brother Wang..."

Yugi didn't try to break free any more, just looked at Yatum's back.

His voice at this moment was much lower than the excited cry just now, and he seemed to have calmed down.

"Seth and the others can't see me, Brother Wang, I have many opportunities... As long as I step into the mask, if you are not around, no one can stop me from doing anything."

The jungle is so quiet that you can almost hear the subtle rustle of the wind passing through the branches and leaves.

The young Pharaoh didn't move or speak, no one saw his expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He just stood with his back to the crowd, and his back seemed extremely quiet.

The young king didn't move at all, and the great priests could only stand there hesitantly. Seth was still holding on to the young brother, his eyes wandering back and forth between the Pharaoh and the brother, and his brows were furrowed.

The great priests didn't move at all, and Ke Ya, who had been standing silently behind with Raz all this time, suddenly took a step forward and knelt at the young prince's feet.

He met the younger brother's eyes, and presented the extremely sharp sword brought out of the tomb of King Ahmose to the younger brother with both hands.

"Your Highness, please use it."

he said, smiling at his master.

When it was brought out at the beginning, according to Ke Ya's intention, such a magic weapon should be used by Wang Di, but in the end Wang Di rejected it on the grounds that it was more useful for Ke Ya to use.

Seth looked at Ke Ya unhappily, and opened his lips as if he wanted to reprimand Ke Ya, but he still didn't say anything.

He frowned, watching Brother Wang stretch out his hand to pick up the bright long sword presented by Keya.

Ke Ya would not go against any wishes of the king's brother, just like their high priests would obey all the orders of the Pharaoh.

Set knew he couldn't blame it.

Looking at the sword presented by Ke Ya, Yu Yu hesitated for a moment, but thinking that if he encountered any bad situation, he could still rely on the magic weapon to support his clumsy swordsmanship, so he reached out and took the sword up.

He smiled at Ke Ya, and just about to say something, he was startled by the sudden suspension of his body, and subconsciously hugged the sword in his arms tightly.

He looked up in surprise, and his eyes met the pair of bright red pupils looking down at him.

"You must come?"

The young pharaoh who didn't know when he walked over suddenly picked up the game, stared at him and asked.

The young brother Wang felt a little embarrassed because he was suddenly hugged like this and struggled to get down. Hearing this, he immediately ignored the protest and nodded quickly, blinking at his brother Wang with his big light purple eyes. .

Atum stared at him for a while, then suddenly walked forward with him in his arms.

"Then don't disobey me."

said the young Pharaoh, striding forward.Suddenly he raised his hand slightly, and the dark blue cloak suddenly flew forward and fell on Yu Yu's body, covering him completely.

Because of being hugged like a child and couldn't help wanting to protest, before he could speak, he suddenly felt his eyes darkened, and the dark blue cloak that wrapped him made his vision once again plunged into darkness.

Atum held his arm tightly, and he didn't understand what Atum was thinking.

Because his field of vision was completely dark, he grabbed Atum's clothes with his hands uncomfortably.

"Brother Wang..."

He yelled softly, but what he got was that the young king who was holding him hugged him even tighter, as if warning him not to disobey himself.

Yu Yu hesitated for a moment, but finally held back and didn't say anything, but held the long sword in his arms uncomfortably.

He already felt that the boy king who was holding him seemed to be stepping up the steps, and he also heard the meowing sound beside him. It seemed that little Emma ran to follow them by herself.

When the young king finished walking the upward steps and walked forward for a while, he finally let him down.

What appeared in front of him was a gloomy stone-built dark corridor, with no end in sight at a glance, hidden in the darkness, because he was wrapped in a cloak and kept his eyes open, so he was not aware of the faint light in the dark room at this moment. Darkness is easy to adapt to.The little black cat happily came over, meowing and rubbing its furry head against his calf.

He only looked around a few times, and the young pharaoh was already striding towards the depths of the dark tunnel, and Yu Yu hurriedly followed.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at the entrance not far behind.

The light from outside came in through the entrance, as if the entrance was glowing and beckoning him to look back.

I always feel something is wrong...

Only then did You Yu look back at the entrance, when someone grabbed his left hand and pulled him forward forcefully.

The force was so great that he staggered forward a few steps before he stabilized his pace.He no longer cared about looking at the entrance curiously, and quickly followed Atum's footsteps.

"Brother Wang, is the entrance outside dangerous?"

Probably because the entrance was too precipitous, Yatum thought he would be afraid and refused to go up, so he didn't let him see him and walk in with him.

Thinking of this, the young Wang brother couldn't help feeling a little bit upset.

He knew that the stone steps at the entrance were suspended and quite steep, but it wouldn't make him shrink back, right?

From Yatum's point of view, is he really useless enough to be afraid?snort.

Naturally, the young Pharaoh would not understand his brother's thoughts.

To Wang Di's question, he didn't answer, nor did he turn his head back. He just held onto Wang Di's hand and walked forward, gradually moving away from the glowing entrance.

The young Wangdi followed him forward, their bodies were gradually hidden in the darkness, and the light coming in from the entrance gradually disappeared behind them.

The entrance to the cemetery hangs high in the air, and half of broken stone steps extend down from its feet.

The lower half of the man's corpse was hanging on the edge of the stone steps. It was torn in half, but barely connected to the upper half of the body buried in the rubble soaked in black and red. Occasionally, it was slightly blown by the wind in the air In a flash, it seemed that it was about to disconnect and fall.

Spread out from the foot of the stone steps extending to the ground, is a hellish scene of mutilated limbs, broken bodies, and bloody flesh that the young prince had never seen.

The gold earrings in the shape of the talisman of life suddenly flashed a bright light.

Arden, who was hurriedly walking forward in the dark stone hall, stopped, his hair shone brightly in golden light under the faint light of the torches scattered on the wall, stronger than his pure gold earrings of pure color.

He raised his hand, touched his gold earrings, then raised his head and looked to the left.

"……game?"

The brass ornament that seemed to be a decorative talisman of life, tied to the hilt with a thin chain, swung in the air, and a gleam of light flashed in the darkness.

You Zheng, who was following Atum, paused slightly as he walked forward.

Something seemed to flash through my mind just now...

illusion?

He couldn't help but glanced at the sword in his hand, and the copper ornaments of the two talismans of life tied to the thin chains were dangling in the air - he felt a little familiar just now, isn't this the pair of earrings that Laz gave him? ?How could it be tied to Ke Ya's sword?

By the way, Yaden seems to have said before that this earring has been given a little blood magic by him, which can make him feel...

He was thinking absent-mindedly, when he suddenly found that the stone tunnel that had been going straight forward suddenly turned sharply to the right, causing his footsteps to follow a sharp turn, and his body suddenly became slightly unstable, so his hands subconsciously moved to the left. Hold on to the wall.

Snapped.

The extremely slight sound was very clear in this silent dark passage.

The young Wangdi raised his head reflexively and looked up at the head that made the sound, but before he could raise his head completely, someone grabbed his right hand suddenly, and a force pulled him so that he fell forward——

boom!

The entire tunnel seemed to shake unsteadily amidst the loud noise.

The young pharaoh was sitting on the ground, tightly hugging his younger brother who had been dragged into his arms just now.

He looked at the boulder that was suddenly thrown down from above, and his brother's feet that were almost touching the edge of the boulder. His arms around him became more and more tight, and his expression turned ugly.

"I told you not to follow! What else can you do but cause trouble!"

The crimson cold pupils stared at the younger brother in his arms, with obvious anger in his eyes.

The young brother Wang was looking back blankly at the huge boulder that fell from his feet, and seemed to be a little unresponsive.When he heard Atum's reprimand, he subconsciously moved his eyes from the boulder to Atum's face.

The violet pupils moved, and the slightly scattered eyes gathered again.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Atum's chest, and his hand holding Atum's clothes tightened more and more tightly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang..."

he said, in a weak voice.

If Atum pulled him over just a second later, I'm afraid he would have been crushed into a puddle of flesh by the boulder...

Yu Yu's face looked a little pale in the darkness at this moment, he tried hard to stand up as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't let go of the hand that was tightly grasping Atum's clothes.

He tried hard to get up, but found that his feet were also a little weak.

The fear of death is still lingering in his body and he refuses to leave, making his body almost useless, trying to restrain himself from trembling is already the limit of what he can do at this moment.

Rubbing his head with one hand, the arms around him and the chest against him were very warm, and the transmitted heat drove out the sense of fear in his body little by little.

The boy king didn't say anything, just hugged him and stood up.

The arm around him loosened and grabbed his hand instead.

The young pharaoh didn't comfort him, but just grabbed his hand and led him forward, just like the young pharaoh held his child's hand in that imaginary world full of enemies a long time ago Move forward.

Youyou subconsciously followed Yatum forward, his eyes fell on the light brown hand holding him, he thought for a while, the hand held by the other party turned around, and gently held Yatum Tom's hand.

The light brown hand paused slightly, the five fingers separated slightly, and penetrated into the opponent's fingers.

Fingers intertwined.

At the end of the stone secret passage is a fork in the road, and the four roads are hidden in darkness.

Standing at the fork in the road, the young Pharaoh frowned and looked at the four completely identical roads without any instructions, and lowered his head to think.

Someone pulled his right hand, but he ignored it.

Being dragged again, he looked unhappily at Brother Wang who was standing beside him.

"Don't make trouble." He lightly reprimanded.

The young Wangdi looked up at him, blinked his violet eyes a few times, raised his right hand holding the sword and pointed to the second road on the left.

"Brother Wang, this way."

He said, "Have you forgotten, I have been here and know the way, so I can show you the way here."

The eyes of the young brother Wang were slightly bent, and that immature face showed a bright and lovely smile even in the dark.

"Brother Wang, don't I just cause trouble?"

"..."

"Brother Wang, am I useful?"

"..."

"Brother Wang~~"

"To shut up."

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