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Chapter 161: Fragrant Toast

I successfully passed through 12 connected palaces, each with countless gold coins and treasures.

But they took nothing and walked to the main tomb.

A golden coffin is placed in the main tomb chamber.

The surface of the coffin is carved with secret texts. These secret texts may be the way they are looking for to relieve the curse.

Willie Pope rushed over excitedly, touched the golden coffin, and shed tears in her eyes.

The seven clergymen also began to pray excitedly.

Killua Roka was still expressionless, and he didn't have much fluctuations in his heart.

Although he was an early awakened person and hoped to change this boring life, for some reason, he was not very touched. Perhaps killing was his true desire in his heart.

This was seen in his eyes when he saw Sherlock again.

So Killua Roka is willing to follow him to the Immortal Mausoleum again.

The pirates also excitedly came to the golden coffin and couldn't help but reach out to touch them.

"Don't touch it."

Sherlock's words were still one step late.

The pirates looked at Sherlock in confusion: "Boss, what's wrong?"

Clockdal and mr.1, who had no interest in money, also looked back at Sherlock.

"What you see next is hallucination, and you can find a way to wake up on your own."

Sherlock reminded.

Anyone who comes into contact with the golden coffin is trapped in illusion. This is caused by these secret texts. The secret text seems to be some kind of law, a law that makes people illusion.

They either pinch their necks and yell, or yell at each other's heads with guns, or cry and shout at their mothers. In short, they have different ugly appearances and hideous faces.

Clockdal gave mr.1 a look, mr.1 stepped forward and knocked out these pirates who were addicted to hallucinations.

When mr.1 walked to Willy Pope, she was stopped by Sherlock.

"Let him stay in the illusion for a while."

Sherlock said lightly.

Although the people around him were puzzled, they didn't say much.

Within the Qi Domain, Sherlock can even see Willy Pope's fantasy world clearly.

Willie Pope was wearing a white suit and half-kneeled on the ground, putting a ring on the grand nun Bueno.

Bueno's long hair was tied behind his head and wearing a white fishtail wedding dress, which was so beautiful.

Tears appeared in her eyes: "You really want to marry me?"

"Of course, this is what I want to do most in my life. I hope it's not too late now. Beautiful lady, are you willing to marry me?"

Willie Pope said with a rare smile.

Bueno nodded: "I do."

Willie Pope stood up and walked around with his bride in his arms, like a child.

Laughing surrounded the two.

The residents around them played music and danced to celebrate their wedding.

Finally, Willie Pope and Bueno kissed affectionately, and time seemed to have stopped.

If possible, Willie is willing to stay in this beautiful dream for the rest of his life.

Bueno is a poor woman, I have always apologized to her. I didn't expect Willy to love her deeply. No wonder Willy always wanted to break the curse, in order to save someone like Bueno... Sherlock restrained his thoughts and shook his head.

Willie was finally knocked out by mr.1.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. It might be the best dream to end before the good dream was destroyed.

Kom used a camera to take pictures of all the secret texts of the golden coffin.

Sherlock put on gloves and touched the golden coffin and the dark golden gems on the totem.

1,2,3…Sherlock several times.

With a click, the coffin opened.

Sure enough, there was no corpse in the coffin, but downward steps.

This is the passage to the next level.

So there is no prompt on the map because the passage is hidden in the coffin.

The next place to explore is the place that is completely unrecorded on the map. Sherlock looked at Herring:

"Let's go."

Herring nodded and held Sherlock's hand tightly.

Walk down the steps inside the coffin and soon arrive at the second floor.

Sherlock opened his pocket watch and looked at the time. It had been 12 hours.

He can now do not eat, drink, and rest, but others cannot.

In the wide space connected by the steps, Sherlock said after confirming that it is safe enough,

"Everyone is here to eat and have a rest."

"I've been hungry for a long time, just waiting for the boss's words."

The one-eyed pirate smiled.

Willie Pope lit candles on the walls, turned off searchlights, saving energy.

In the dim light and shadow, they took out their food and sat down in a circle.

Missy handed the golden long bread to Herring.

"What a luxury. The tomb didn't bring any compressed food, and the bread was still covered with meat."

Kom swallowed, took his compressed biscuit and took a bite.

"Thanks."

Herring took the bread and handed it to Sherlock.

Sherlock took the bread, cut it from one-ninth, and gave it to Herring, and a part of it to the greedy Kom.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat."

The tomb of the Immortal Bird is too big. Since Sherlock does not need to replenish energy, there is no reason for him to waste his companions' food.

Kom took the bread happily, took a bite, and sighed, "It's as delicious as Minier's."

Pipicia looked at him with contempt and gave an evaluation, "I'm timid, greedy, and have no combat power."

Kom glanced at his mouth and muttered to himself, the pets raised by the Houston boss are so terrible, why should he always stand on my head? He feels so insecure, should he please use bread to please him?

Kom divided the originally small cube of bread into two halves, tremblingly reached out and handed it to Pipicia: "Master Divine Beast, do you want to eat some toast?"

Sherlock looked at them with a funny look, and Pipicia raised her head proudly, looking disdainful.

Wait for Sherlock to take his eyes back and talk to Helling.

Pipicia took advantage of this gap and reluctantly, carefully looked around and took the bread, stuffed it into her mouth.

The wonderful smell circling in the mouth.

There is such a delicious toast with bacon, cheese and onions inside!

The originally vicious expression of Pipicia's relative instantly melted and became very enjoyable.

When Sherlock looked back at it, it immediately returned to its cold demeanor and wiped the bread crumbs at the corner of his mouth.

"It's delicious, I said toast is the best food in the world."

Kom said with a smile.

Pipicia kissed him in the head: "Shut up."

It doesn't want to be bribed by a piece of bread.

Then, Pipicia flapped her wings, flew back to Heling's arms from Kom's head, and began to act cute and beg for feeding.

Herring blinked.

Sherlock picked up Pipicia's kiss and said, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

“Toast, toast, toast me.”

Pipicia recited it personally.

Herring generously handed the panel to Pipicia's dear.

Pipicia opened her mouth with a small size, but her bloody mouth was like a beast. She swallowed the panel in one bite and touched her stomach with satisfaction.

Herring and the others were stunned.

Boss...Is it really a bat?

Missy was stunned for a moment, and found another one from the package behind her and handed it to Herring.
Chapter completed!
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