"Buzz..."

The red light on the altar became brighter and brighter, while the policeman's face became paler and paler, and his lips had turned purple.

"Uh uh..."

The young policeman made a hoarse voice in his throat, his eyes turned white, and finally his body fell limply on the altar, motionless.

"he died……"

A middle-aged policeman reached out and checked the breathing and pulse of the fallen policeman, knowing that he was no longer breathing.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a large number of small characters and patterns on the altar seemed to come alive, blooming with dazzling red light, illuminating the entire tunnel hall.

"Ahhhh...!!"

Twenty police officers were shrouded in dazzling red light and screamed.

"Da da da……"

In the tunnel, Inez and others heard the screams inside, their expressions changed suddenly, and they sped up their escape.

"Quick, let's go up!"

Rush out of the stone arch, come to the elevator at the bottom of the pit, press the up button, and the elevator slowly rises.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A series of subtle sound breaking through the air came.

Inez and his group of ten people were relieved when they were about to reach the ground, but they did not notice the danger coming from below them.

"Puff puff……"

Black lines ran through the bottom of the elevator, piercing up from the soles of the ten people's feet.

In an instant, the ten people were cut into pieces by countless black lines before they even had time to scream.

Blood splattered and a bloody rain fell in the pit.

On the top edge of the pit, two policemen who were guarding the pit looked at the situation below, dumbfounded.

"Puff..."

Numerous soft sounds rang out, and the bodies of the two policemen were instantly penetrated by countless black threads and torn apart.

"what happened?"

At the construction site, a person from the Cultural Relics Bureau heard the strange sound and looked curiously.

"Ah~!!!"

He only had time to let out a scream before his body was swallowed up by a black torrent composed of black lines.

"This, what is this..."

The other police officers on the construction site looked at the black lines that were like living creatures, constantly weaving through the human body in mid-air, fear rising in their hearts.

"Run away!"

However, as soon as they turned around, their steps had not yet touched the ground.

"puff."

The body was chased by a large number of black lines, penetrated and torn apart.

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Hotel Cabinda.

Ilumi, Kim Bradley, Ixhampe, and Gleed didn't sleep.

The screening of special talents has begun, and they are now waiting for the first batch of test passers.

"A guest is coming."

Yilumi suddenly spoke, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.

His circle is always maintained, which is also part of his cultivation.

In fact, even if he doesn't use Yuan, he can still detect who is approaching around him with his natural powers.

After a long period of meditation training, his powers changed again and he was able to detect creatures within a certain range around him.

However, it is limited to living creatures and creatures with emotions.

Unlike a circle, any weak activity within the range can be clearly detected.

"Tuk tuk..."

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the sound was rhythmic.

"Glid."

Illumi whispered. Grid glanced at the corner of his mouth in displeasure and stood up to open the door.

"Creak~"

Grid held the door and opened it gently. A young man dressed as a gentleman appeared in front of everyone.

"Excuse me, are you Kim Bradley?"

There was a false gentle smile on Ismail's face, which made Gleed's face subconsciously look ugly.

"However, your age does not seem to match the image in the rumors."

"It seems that it's the old man wearing a white shirt inside."

With a smile on his face, Ismail stepped forward, trying to get past Glid and enter the room.

"Um?"

However, Glied stood at the door, refusing to give an inch.

The 1.85 meter tall Glied was a full forehead taller than him, looking down at him with a condescending look.

"Excuse me, could you please open the door?"

Ismail had a smile on his face, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I have limited legs and feet."

The corners of Gleed's mouth were cracked, his eyes were disdainful, and he looked unruly.

"Let him in, Gleed."

Illumi's deep voice sounded in the room, and Grid frowned and took a step away unhappily.

He originally wanted to catch this ignorant boy and beat him up to vent his anger.

Ismail crossed the threshold and stood at the door scanning the interior layout of the room.

"found it."

Soon, he locked his sights on a coffin in the room and the box placed on the table in front of Kim Bradley.

"Ismail, one-star ruins hunter."

"A third-rate hunter who unearths ruins in pursuit of fame."

Suddenly, Ikshampe's dark and deep voice sounded from the computer, directly saying the name of the person who came and his evaluation of him.

"Mr. Ismail, do you care about that coffin?"

The four people in Yilumi naturally noticed his paused gaze on the coffin and box.

In order to ensure that no one could touch the strange body, Yilumi and others specially bought a coffin and carried it with them.

Although this behavior may seem strange to outsiders, it is the safest approach.

"It is a crime to steal cultural relics privately."

A smile appeared on Ismail's face again. He originally came with a contemptuous attitude.

But someone on the other side recognized his identity instantly. At least in terms of intelligence, this team did a good job.

And now it seems that this group of people are too calm after knowing his identity.

Moreover, he was very concerned about the evaluation of him by the person in the computer, and actually said that he was a third-rate hunter.

"But if you can return it."

Ismail walked towards the coffin with a confident smile on his face.

"I think the local government in Pegrosse will take cognizance of my fault and let things go by the wayside."

"Snapped."

Ismail paused, glanced at his left shoulder from the corner of his eye, and put a big hand on his shoulder.
To be continued...