Tomb raiding: It all started with shocking the archaeological team.

Heartbeat?

Chen Yibai felt there was no mistake; it was indeed the heartbeat of the Two-Headed Gu King!

And it suddenly started jumping.

bad thing!

It seems like she's really awake!

Then look, the two heads on the left and right sides of the Two-Headed Gu King opened their eyes at the same time.

The white eye on the left, devoid of a pupil, was extremely eerie, and its face bore a chilling, sinister grin.

The right eye also lacks pupils, but it is a scarlet eye with a fierce glint. The already hideous face, coupled with the menacing expression, exudes the aura of a 'tyrant,' making anyone who looks at it feel their scalp tingle.

In particular, the two pairs of eyes on these two heads were both staring straight at Chen Yibai at the same time, with different expressions, but both seemed to regard Chen Yibai as prey in the clutches of a demon.

Chen Yibai felt as if he was being suffocated by an invisible evil aura, and his first thought was to get out as soon as possible.

As for the decapitation strike planned in his mind, it was definitely too late.

If this sword strike fails to instantly kill the two-headed Gu King, and he is completely unable to maneuver within the narrow golden coffin, he will surely die.

It's like trying to kill the Two-Headed Gu King with one sword, or you'll die. Gambling on this opportunity is too risky, so you can only go up first and see what happens.

So Chen Yibai was instantly jolted, as if he had been electrocuted. He jumped up, grabbed the edge of the golden coffin with one hand, and performed a somersault.

However, there were twelve golden statues outside the golden coffin, so Chen Yibai naturally dared not be careless.

This is like completely stirring up a hornet's nest, even bringing out the 'queen bee' along with it.

However, to Chen Yibai's surprise, there was suddenly no movement outside the golden coffin.

The twelve golden statues were originally silent; this 'movement' refers to the fact that the previous chaotic hacking and slashing of swords had not reappeared.

Turning my head, I saw that all twelve golden statues seemed to have been frozen in place, their bodies frozen in various poses, and their originally bright gold bodies were all covered with a layer of reddish oxidized rust.

Chen Yibai immediately understood the situation.

These golden statues are actually just tools, tools that the Two-Headed Gu King controls with his consciousness through some kind of Gu technique!

To put it more simply and bluntly, it's like being possessed by the spirit of the Two-Headed Gu King.

Therefore, the two-headed Gu King had already been awakened when he pressed the first square pillar on the golden coffin, and then used his consciousness to control the twelve golden statues in an attempt to stop him.

In the end, he forced open the golden coffin himself, and the Two-Headed Gu King withdrew his consciousness from the twelve golden statues.

Doesn't this mean the soul can leave the body?

It seems to be something that only exists in cultivation of immortality and mythology.

However, this is not absolute. After all, Chen Yibai doesn't understand the mysterious Gu technique at all; he only needs to know the general principle.

Without the threat of the twelve golden statues, the danger has been reduced by half.

However, Chen Yibai also knew that the greatest danger was still hidden in the golden coffin.

Because Chen Yibai could clearly sense the overwhelming evil aura emanating from the golden coffin! An invisible, dangerous aura was spreading from the golden coffin, making even the surrounding air feel suffocating.

Especially when a pair of hands suddenly reached out from inside the golden coffin and clung to its edge, those dark hands were covered in disgusting fleshy growths, so fat they looked like they had been soaked in water.

Chen Yibai didn't look closely. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he raised the crimson ancient sword and slashed down at the hand clinging to the edge of the coffin.

At the same time, a huge, obese body stood up from inside the golden coffin. It was nearly four meters tall and three meters wide. At first glance, it looked exactly like a giant ball of flesh. It was wrapped from head to toe in a blackish-gray animal skin coat sewn together with gold thread, which also looked like a specially made 'dragon robe'. It was also embroidered with fancy totem patterns in gold thread.

How could a body nearly three meters wide fit inside a gold coffin that is more than two meters wide?

Don't ask, the answer is I have a lot of fat on my body, enough to pile up...

For a moment, Chen Yibai even felt a little uncertain. Was this two-headed Gu King really a person, or a beast hybridized with some kind of creature?

The crimson ancient sword slashed down towards the two-headed Gu King's palm.

Although the two-headed Gu King looked unusually fat and bloated, its reaction speed was extremely fast. It suddenly raised its hand and grabbed the blade with its bare hands, slapping the crimson ancient sword right in front of it.

Chen Yibai felt as if the crimson ancient sword was being gripped by a powerful iron clamp, unable to be pierced or pulled out. The sharp double-edged blade had not yet managed to harm the two-headed Gu King's palm in the slightest.

"Giggle..."

The two-headed Gu King gripped the crimson ancient sword in one hand. The head on the left, adorned with a silver crown, had a sinister look in its eyes and let out a 'giggle' of malice at Chen Yibai, filled with disdain and contempt.

"Ugh... Damn it..."

The face on the right, wearing a golden crown, stared with scarlet eyes, like a firecracker that had been set off. It was a wild beast that had been enraged, its face contorted with ferocity and uttering strange sounds. It seemed to be saying something, but it was completely incomprehensible, and it sounded like it was cursing... At the same time, the arm that was gripping the crimson ancient sword was raised, and the other hand slammed down heavily.

In a moment of desperation, Chen Yibai realized the situation was dire and had no choice but to sacrifice his own life. He loosened his grip on the sword hilt and retreated several meters backward.

This is terrible! They tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead. They wanted to test the waters first, but their sword was stolen!

[Holy crap, could this be the final boss? He looks a bit intimidating.]

[This isn't just someone you can't mess with; it seems like Captain Chen is really in trouble this time.]

[This thing really does have two heads! Is it a human or a monster?]

[Where's that guy who was livestreaming himself eating poop while doing a handstand? Come out and say something! I've got dysentery lately, let's see how you eat!]

Stop kidding, dysentery is contagious...

In the live stream, almost all the onlookers were worried for Chen Yibai.

After all, having the sword snatched away right away is definitely not a good sign.

At least, although we've been through a lot of danger, we still have the sword in our hands.

As Chen Yibai released his grip and stepped back, the Two-Headed Gu King, clutching the crimson ancient sword, casually tossed it away as if it were trash, and it embedded itself in the upper part of one of the walls of the Golden Hall.

Immediately afterwards, the head on the left side contorted its face with an exaggeratedly sinister grin and said something to Chen Yibai.

This time he was speaking seriously, his voice sharp like an old eunuch.

But what they said sounded like some kind of dialect, almost like a turtle chanting scriptures; I couldn't understand a word of it.

Not only that, the right head also spoke, its angry voice like the roar of a wild beast, loud as a bell, but still incomprehensible.

Is it because we have a history spanning thousands of years that we don't speak the same language?

This is really frustrating. If we could communicate verbally, maybe things would take a turn for the better?