Chapter 448 Images

After another bombardment, the corridor entering the main tomb chamber was displayed in the eyes of the members of the Mechanical Heart.

The ground was full of fragments, and another diamond-shaped extraordinary characteristic reflecting the human face lay quietly at the bottom of the right wall, reflecting the other two luminous items.

There were potholes in the entire corridor, including the walls on both sides and the stone slabs on the top, but there was one thing intact.

It is a picture frame hanging seven or eight meters away in front of it. It is brown and yellow in color and has obvious texture. It only reveals the sides for the time being.

No need for reminders, all the extraordinary people present saw its weirdness.

At this time, the Archbishop of Steam and Mechanical Church, Horamik Haydn, who had not made any big moves, stepped forward and said softly:

It should be the "ghost frame" belonging to the Amon family in the data records. As long as you enter its scope and are reflected in it, the spirit body will instantly escape from the flesh and blood, become a portrait, and be sealed in it forever. In this state, even if the portrait is replaced, there is no corresponding method, and it cannot be rescued.

If the body has been sealed for too long and the body has died, even if you master the correct way to remove the seal, the spirit will soon dissipate.

While speaking, Horamick moved forward step by step, approaching the strange picture frame.

Klein was subconsciously worried and did not dare to watch the specific process of the demigod and half-man fighting against the seal, but he quickly realized that he was just looking at the holographic images provided by Arodes, the magic mirror. What's there to be afraid of?

It's normal, it's just like the real-time experience of watching horror movies and playing dark games... Klein explained himself, speeded up and kept up with Horamick Haydn.

The archbishop, who was half god and half man, soon walked into the range of magical items that needed to be sealed, wearing a white priest robe and a clergy hood, reflected little by little into the glass on the surface of the picture frame.

Glass... Glass was found in the Quaternary?

It seems that, at least there has been glass in the history of the fifth century, and no mention has been made of it... Crane waited for the battle between the demigod and half-man and the strange seal with interest.

Horamik's upper body was presented in the ghost frame, but his eyes did not lose their spirit!

He walked face toward the frame.

The figure in the frame fluctuated, as if it was shrinking inward, but it was unable to succeed.

Horamick stopped, took out the large black cloth that had been prepared and almost impermeable, and covered it towards the Ghost Picture Frame.

The frame trembled several times, but in the end it was completely blocked by the black cloth and returned to peace.

Horamik seemed to be unaffected, easily removed the Ghost Frame, finished the package with a black cloth, and tied a knot behind his back.

This...isn't this mystical...didn't it be said that the spirit body would be sucked into the picture frame and turned into a portrait painting?

Why is the Archbishop not doing anything at all... Is this a special thing for a demigod and half-human, or is there another reason?

Klein was puzzled and looked at Horamick Haydn at the top and bottom, but found no abnormality.

His eyes were bright, his expression was kind, and his flesh was full of flesh and blood... Unfortunately, he was not on the scene, otherwise he could study it... Klein withdrew his gaze and waited for Yiconser and other members of the Mechanical Heart to come over.

Horamik handed the ghost frame to a team member, walked forward on his own, and walked towards the entrance of the main tomb at the end of the corridor.

There is a black stone door full of knife-cutting and axe-cutting patterns, with a gray-white disc inlaid in the middle.

The surface of the disk is divided into twelve grids, with a black pointer, just like a clock from the outside world.

However, those grids do not evenly distribute the disk surface, both large and small, which is extremely inconsistent, and half of each grid is covered with shadows.

The Armon family's heraldic emblem.Archbishop Horamick introduced a little.

He did not explain the symbolic meaning of the heraldry, because only the deacon-level Econser Bernard is qualified to know.

Klein relies on his own accumulation of mysticism to try to interpret:

The combination of disc, twelve grids and pointers clearly represents time, which coincides with the point that "the worm of time" left after Amon's clone disappears. The twelve grids that should have been divided equally into different sizes, covering a certain shadow. Does it mean that the Amon family is the dark side of time?Where does their title of "blasphemer" reflect?

As Klein's thoughts turned, Archbishop Horamick pushed open the stone door without any protection.

The stone door is heavy and open, revealing an extremely spacious tomb chamber.

There is a high platform in the center of the tomb, with a dark black coffin placed on it.

There were iron lamp holders on the surrounding walls, carrying white candles that were still burning quietly.

All the candlelights did not sway, quietly as if they were just freeze-shaped pictures, without any traces of the erosion of one or two thousand years.

On the straight route from the stone gate to the coffin, there were corpses upside down. They were either wearing black tweed coats, half-height silk top hats, or dressed as ordinary workers, and paired with baseball caps. It was obvious that they were the people who had only entered here in recent years.

The extraordinary group of people who recruited helpers before?How do they pass through the front area?Monsters such as Human Skin Shadow were obviously still alive... Klein looked at the corpses with his mind full of questions.

At this glance, he was suddenly a little scared.

All of the corpses had white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and obvious markings, just like those of an old man in his eighties and nineties.

There were no obvious wounds on their bodies, and they seemed to be alive and old. They had just died not long before they could rot.

Obviously, there will not be so many extraordinary people who have been here to explore the tomb. Even if they find that the people here are old, they will try to choose young and strong when recruiting helpers... There is something weird here!

Klein frowned slightly and looked around again.

He quickly thought of the Time Worm left by Amon's clone, and the Amon family's emblem with the meaning of time on the stone gate.

Is it one of the extraordinary abilities of the Amon family to make people grow old quickly?

The dark side of time... the loopholes of time... Can members of the Amon family reappear and gain longer life while allowing others to grow old quickly?

Wait, these extraordinary people easily got here, maybe it was because the tomb owner intentionally indulged him, and he wanted to plunder other people's time to maintain his own existence... Klein looked at the black coffin on the high platform with some speculation.

At this time, Horamik Haydn, a half-god and half-human, raised his left hand and pressed down:

You stop here.

Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop.Yiconse and others answered without hesitation.

As members of the official organization, they have read a large number of extraordinary event files. They know that in similar situations, they must absolutely obey the will of high-sequencers and must not make decisions or act voluntarily, otherwise they will not know how they will die.

Horamik looked forward and his eyes stopped on a picture frame that was upside down at the bottom of the platform.

He took steps without changing his expression, walking forward without changing his expression.

Not ready at all?What is the characteristic of a demigod and half-human?Klein was quite surprised to see it.

He seemed to be able to imagine Horamik's appearance of falling off his teeth, withering his white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and rapidly aging.

One step, two steps, three steps, the originally normal Horamik suddenly shook, and a sharp and sharp friction sound in his body that made people's teeth sore.

His pace began to slow down, his movements were a little stiff, and his skin became significantly dry.

This is a little wrong... It's not the old age of normal humans... What's going on with the friction sound just now?Klein muttered in his heart.

Four steps, five steps, six steps, a tearing sound came from Horamik's body, and something fell to the ground with a clang.

Klein looked over and saw a gear.

Rust-filled gears!

Horamik continued to move forward, and things fell off his body from time to time, including rusty screws, melted wax blocks, yellow bones, and loose springs... His figure became thinner and thinner, shaking, and could disintegrate at any time.

This is just like a robot... Well, in terms of this era, like a living doll... Klein suddenly realized something.

He remembered that the sequence 4 of the Church of Mother Earth is good at refining life, and the sequence corresponding to the generalist path can barely be achieved.

And Horamick is a high-sequence powerhouse in the generalist path!

The Horamik in front of me is not the real him, but just a refined doll. The reason why the ghost picture frame just now was invalid is that the doll has no spiritual body at all!

The real Horamik should still be hanging far away... It is worthy of being a demigod... When Klein suddenly realized, the Archbishop walked to the platform, bent his knees, bent his back, and flipped the upside down frame.

Normally, when exploring mausoleums with extraordinary factors, you should avoid bringing similar items to the front, but Horamick made the opposite choice this time.

As the frame flipped, a wind suddenly blew in the closed tomb, blowing away the invisible confinement and silence.

The candles on the iron-colored lamp holder burned quickly and became extremely bright, but they soon reached the end of their lives and melted away.

The old corpses on the ground quickly rotted and stenched.

In just a few seconds, the main tomb chamber became dim, leaving only the lanterns held by the members of the Mechanical Heart barely illuminating the front.

Horamick picked up the frame on the ground and swayed along the steps towards the platform.

He came to the black coffin, stretched out his right palm, and pushed it hard.

As the creaking sounds, the heavy coffin lid cracks a crack, and it seems that it is not nailed at all.

Horamick looked down and said without changing his voice:

No corpse.

The picture then closer, and Klein saw that the inside of the coffin was empty, with only a layer of light golden cushion at the bottom, and a bug with twelve rings was embroidered on the cushion.

At this time, Horamick turned his body, and the picture frame in his hand reflected into the eyes of Econser and others.

Just a glance, Klein's gaze suddenly solidified.

It was a portrait of a young man with a smile on his lips.

He has dark eyes and black curly hair.

He has a wide forehead and a slim face.

He was wearing crystal monocles.

He wore a black steep hat.

Amon!