Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1087

Anakonda nodded again.

If this had not happened in front of him, Gerald would never have believed that this was true!

This Anakonda is even older than its ancestors!

“Why didn't you kill me? The old beggar took you to the underground palace back then. Therefore, he would definitely want you to guard this ancient tomb. You have to kill whoever broke down this ancient tomb, right? ” Gerald inevitably asked with curiosity.

The anakonda hissed while spitting and pointed to the mural from before.

After which, the anaconda turned around while glancing at the immortal coffin.

The anaconda spit wall painting is a painting where the old man stayed in the underground palace for ten days after bringing the anaconda in, and the anaconda points to the current immortal coffin.

It seemed like the ten days the old man spent in the underground palace had something to do with the immortal coffin.

There were no other clues in the mural, and it seemed that the anaconda was trying to tell him that the answer was inside the immortal coffin.

"You want me to open the coffin?" Gerald asked doubtfully.

Anakonda nodded.

Gerald took a deep breath before he walked towards the colorful platform.

The entire platform was made of many colorful stones.

An immortal coffin made of crystal jade hung in the air above the colorful stone.

It was like a beautiful piece of art that made people wonder and admire him.

After walking and observing the immortal coffin from a short distance away, Gerald could faintly see a dark figure lying inside the coffin.

It should have been a god corpse from then on.

Although Gerald could not see the figure clearly, he could see the outline of the figure reflected in the crystal coffin.

It was indeed an immortal coffin, and the corpse was not rotten even after being preserved for a long time.

Could it be that this god was indeed a god that descended from heaven?

Gerald suppressed his curiosity as he slowly pushed the coffin board open.

After pushing him away, the god corpse was selflessly displayed in front of him for a moment.

Gerald was stunned as soon as he saw the body properly.

He felt as if his heart had stopped beating at this moment.

'How did this happen?!'

Gerald's eyes widened in the next moment, and a trace of shock and terror filled his body in an instant.

He could not help but tremble uncontrollably.

This was because .. The corpse lying inside the coffin was none other than itself?!

He was wearing golden armor with a white robe, and he had long hair.

However, his face was an exact copy of Gerald's face!

'How could this possibly happen?!'

Gerald could not help but exclaim in his heart again as he subconsciously took two steps back.

At this moment, Gerald looked at the anaconda, who was looking at him respectfully.

No wonder the anaconda treated him with respect rather than killing him! It turned out that the anaconda considered him the ruler of the underground palace!

Anakonda hissed before gesturing for Gerald to look next to the body.

Gerald looked in that direction.

It turned out that there was a scroll next to the corpse.

There was also a round jade pendant next to him.

Anakonda wants Gerald to open the scroll.

Gerald suppressed the horror he felt as he took the scroll.

After unscrolling it, Gerald saw some ancient writings written on it.

Gerald had asked Professor Yale about these ancient writings a few days ago.

Therefore, Gerald could understand the contents of the scroll briefly.

'This should be the life record of this corpse!'

'His wife was mentioned in the scroll, and the words, Sun League, were also mentioned, followed by humans, and it seemed like the last few words were talking about destruction!'

Gerald could only effectively understand these words.

The god's wife and the Sun League are both mentioned. Could it be that the death of this god was directly related to the Sun League? What destruction could he mean? Will humanity be destroyed?

Gerald inevitably felt confused and frustrated.

"It's not a suicide note left by a corpse, is it?" Gerald asked the anaconda.

Anakonda shook her head.

"I understand now. The old beggar who brought you here was the one who put this scroll inside the eternal coffin, right?” ask Gerald.

Anakonda nodded.

“Who is that old beggar? Why did he know so many secrets, and why did he seem to have magical powers?”

Gerald was really surprised.